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Chapter 372 The general is as beautiful as a flower (16)

Chapter 373 Brothers Are Back

The doctor took the pulse of Jiang Lan who stepped on the bed for a while, his expression changed from solemn to relaxed.

He withdrew his hand, letting go of all his hanging hearts.

Putting his own medicine box on his back, he said to Xia Feng:
"My lord, don't worry. Your Highness's body has been detoxified from the chronic poison. It's just that he has been weak all year round and needs to rest for a while, and the remaining poison in His Highness's body must be gradually eliminated. He will wake up in a few hours."

Even the doctor was a little surprised why the chronic poison on the prince's body was relieved overnight.

But he didn't like to ask too much.

After all, people who know too much are easily silenced.

He still wants to live a few more years.

After saying this, the doctor was quickly sent out of the Prince's Mansion.

Xia Feng glanced at the person who was still sleeping on the ground, his eyes drooped slightly.

It seemed that Little General Liu was even more complicated than he imagined.

Li Huan also knew about Jiang Lan falling into a coma from Xiaoqi.

While eating melon seeds leisurely, she casually chatted with Xiaoqi:
"Jiang Lan's situation is expected, but what about Jiang Ting's side?"

Xiaoqi floated out of space and sat on Li Huan's shoulder, leaning lazily on her neck, obediently said:

【Jiang Ting thought that Jiang Lan approached you because he wanted to win over the General's Mansion, so he also planned to attack you. 】

【It won't be long before he makes a move. 】

"Oh?"

Li Huan was quite surprised by the news, but after a while she took it to heart.

Ouyang Fu's temperament is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If she found out about Jiang Ting's approaching him, she might make a fuss for a while~
Whoops, what a great time to do something.

Xiaoqi: It lights a row of candles for Ouyang Fu first.

"Little girl! We're back!"

At the door, two male voices came in from a distance.

Li Huan piled the melon seed husks in his hand on the table, poked his head out and glanced at the door.

Two figures, one white and one blue, walked into her small courtyard.

Liu Qingru and Liu Qingyu happily walked towards her.

Seeing someone coming, Li Huan stood up and ran over:

"Second brother! Third brother!"

The brothers who had had enough time outside were finally willing to go home.

Liu Qingyu reached out and squeezed her sister's little face, and said with a smile:
"Does little sister miss third brother?"

Li Huan rubbed his face that hurt a little from being pinched, avoided the hand he still wanted to reach out, and muttered:
"If you don't pinch me, I will miss you."

Liu Qingru watched from the side, with a gentle smile on his lips, he put the big and small bags of presents on the table, and then said:
"Little sister, come here quickly, your third brother and I have brought you a lot of good things."

Food, drink, clothing, everything the two big men could think of bought some back.

Li Huan looked at the two piles of things on the table, wrinkled his nose:

"I haven't used up what you bought for me last time. I don't know when I will use it when I buy it."

She, a female general, doesn't like to dress up, but her two brothers especially like to buy her those rouge and gouache.

This time is no exception.

Liu Qingyu shrugged nonchalantly:

"It's okay, we don't mind buying too much for my little sister."

He also wished that the more the better.

In this way, my little sister will not be short of anything.

Oh, one thing is missing now.

Missing a husband.

Li Huan: "..."

In fact, she is quite too much.

But it's not easy to refuse the brothers' kindness.

Xiaoqi: [Hey, host, this is my brothers' love for you. 】

It's just that this full of love will soon turn into gossip.

Liu Qiaoqiao's elder brothers can't wait for their younger sister to get married early, and then give birth to a little nephew for them to play with in a few years.

(End of this chapter)