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Asking Husband for Marrying Doctor Concubine Chapter 1

Asking Husband for Marrying Doctor Concubine Chapter 1

It was midsummer, but Wei Liu felt extremely cold.

In the dark and damp dungeon, she shuddered and lowered her head, seeing the bruised girl crawling towards her feet.

The thin girl was covered with blood all over her face, her thin clothes was torn apart by a whip, her red and swollen fingers tried her best to not be able to construct Wei Liu’s shoes.

Wei Liu knelt down abruptly and hugged the dying girl: “Adie!”

Ah Die raised her head to look at Wei Liu with difficulty, and opened her mouth, but she couldn’t say a word except for a dumb roar, her eyes were full of desire to survive.

On a wooden frame not far away, the young man who was hung there was bloody, but he was more alert than Adie, and he could barely squeeze out a few words: “Liu Niang, you, you run, run…”

Wei Liu’s finger fell on Adie’s wrist.

She is proficient in medicine, and she can feel that Adie’s whiplash and blood loss have made her extremely weak.

At this moment, behind her, there was a cold compelling question from Prime Minister Weijun.

“Liu’er, do you think about it? Are you going to marry King Hyun and become the princess of the county? Or do you want to give the funeral to the brothers and sisters who grew up with your childhood sweethearts?”

Wei Liu took a hard breath, but only the smell of blood poured into his nose.

She closed her eyes, and there was still only a sticky dark red in front of her eyes.

Three days ago, the Prime Minister’s Mansion sent people to Liuhua Village to pick her up. They eagerly said that she was the daughter of the Prime Minister’s mansion who had been wronged since childhood. Only now did she find her traces and invite her to go home.

They said they would treat her well and compensate her.

Wei Liu, an orphan who grew up with a family meal, naturally couldn’t resist the temptation of both parents.

She couldn’t wait to get on the carriage of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, and also brought her childhood childhood friend with her.

Unexpectedly, stepping into the gate of Weifu, what was waiting for her was not the love of father and mother, but the persecution like a net of heaven and earth.

Wei Jun couldn’t wait for Wei Liu’s answer, and asked again: “Liu’er, do you want to understand? Or do you want my family in the prime minister’s house to whip them a few more times to wake you up?”

Wei Liu couldn’t help watching his friend die in front of him.

She can only admit counsel for the time being: “Wei Jun, you let them go and ask them for a doctor. I will marry them the day they recover!”

As soon as Wei Liu said this, the bloody brother and sister uttered low sorrows, but Wei Jun’s faces were relieved with smiles.

He bends over, patiently a little bit apart Wei Liu, clutching Adie’s fingers tightly, and helping the young girl up.

He wiped the blood stains on her fingers with a handkerchief, and his tone was gentle, with a touch of comfort:

“I knew you were a smart boy.”

“Good girl, you will be the daughter of my prime minister’s house from today.”

“From now on, I have to change my slogan and call my dad, don’t call me wrong again.”

Wei Liu swallowed bloody saliva and slowly said, “Daddy, please call the doctor to save people. If I help them to funeral, there is no way to be a princess concubine for marriage. ”

“You child!” Wei Jun laughed, and denied, “What is the marriage?”

“This Weifu, you are the only daughter.”

“It’s you, the former prince, oh, that is, the current King of County Hyun has a marriage contract!”

“It’s a match made in heaven. I am really happy for you for my father.”

This is nonsense!

Where is the appearance of talented women?

County King Xian is now under house arrest in the county palace. Everyone said that he, the deposed prince, was rebellious, cruel and violent.

But even so, the waste prince still didn’t know how to constrain, and he aggressively asked for the daughter of the prime minister’s palace, the first beauty in the capital, to fulfill the previous marriage contract.

It was clear that he wanted to take the Xiangfu to bury him.

Prime Minister Wei Junjian went slanting forward, and came up with a story of true and false daughters, in order to leave the first beauty in Beijing that he carefully cultivated, and to marry Wei Liu who was born and raised in the countryside.

Wei Liu’s eyebrows indeed have some shadows of the prime minister Wei Jun and his wife, which can be called similar, adding a bit of authenticity to the story.

But at this time Wei Liu had completely dispelled the illusion of his parents.

She said “Daddy” on her mouth, but she knew in her heart that Wei Jun called her “daughter” on her mouth, actually using her as a tool to marry the waste prince.

……

Half a month later, on June 20, it was written on the almanac that it was a good day for marriage.

Outside the sedan chair, Suona blows and beats, and the unknown children chase the sedan chair to coax and pick up wedding candy and copper plates.

In the sedan chair, Wei Liu grabbed his embroidered hijab, revealing eyes full of scorching hatred.

She hated the prime minister’s house, and also hated the abandoned prince who forced the prime minister’s house to fulfill the marriage contract.

The former deceived her into the house by confessing her relatives and hurt her friends to force her to marry, while the latter is the root cause of everything.

“Knowing that I was abolished, I have to use the marriage contract from the past to force the girl to marry and be buried. This abandoned prince is really not a good thing, it’s damned to die.”

Wei Liu stroked the brass bracelet on his wrist, his eyelashes that were as long as a feather fell quietly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Take this dream yellow beam as a meeting gift for the waste prince!”

Yes, everyone in the prime minister’s mansion only regarded Wei Liu as a village girl who married her own jewel. No one knew that the orphan Wei Liu was raised in the village by a reclusive poison doctor.

The string of clanging bells on Wei Liu’s wrist, the delicately crafted but not very valuable brass bells, contained poison that could seal the throat.

Had it not been for Wei Jun to hold the Adie brother and sister before, Wei Liu would have patted his butt and left.

For more than half a month, Wei Liu had already planned: Now, Brother and sister Adie has recovered from their wounds and lived in an inn in the capital temporarily, only to wait for her to get away early and take them out of the capital.

When the matchmaker called to stop the sedan chair, someone came to kick the sedan door, lifted the sedan curtain, and helped the bride to get off the sedan chair…

Wei Liu had already buckled the hijab back on his head in time, buckled his fingers lightly and hid the bell that had hidden a dream yellow beam in his palm.

A dream of a yellow beam will not take human life, but will only make today’s bridegroom official suffer some suffering.

She only waited for the waste prince to take her off the sedan chair, pretending to slip and rush over, pulled off the hijab to see the scumbag clearly, and then stuffed the poison in his hand into his mouth.

Then he shouted that the prime minister sent himself to assassinate the abandoned prince who was forced to marry, and then fled with light feats.

Whether the prime minister or the abolished prince is not a good thing, they should be allowed to kill each other and hurt both sides.

Wei Liu himself thought that his calculations were foolproof, and he would be able to transform from the abandoned prince into a handsome assassin today.

But when she fell down and pulled off her hijab, she was ready to go. When a pair of apricot eyes looked at the person who was catching her, she couldn’t help being stunned: “You?!”

The author has something to say:

Marrying a Medical Concubine is Yuyufa’s first novel by Le Xingkong, so please take care of it!

All comments on catching insects will be refined:) yamoda=3=love you

***Small theater-people eating melons in the capital***

In recent months, everyone in the capital has been jumping up and down in the melon field, for fear of missing something, just can’t keep up with this fast-changing world.

First, the envoys of the Huns came to Beijing to ask for a princess for the King of Huns. The court had quarreled with the proletariat and the declaration war faction for three days and three nights, and the emperor vomited blood in the court.

Furthermore, the prince Qi Sheng was deposed, saying that he was imprisoned in the clan mansion because of a certain plan of rebellion, and he was going to die soon.

But before the other princes celebrated, the waste prince was released from the clan mansion again and placed in a large house that had been empty for many years to the south of the capital, and was reappointed as a wise county king.

Moreover, the old emperor also issued an order, saying, vaguely remember that the king of County Xian and the lady of the Prime Minister’s Mansion had a finger belly for marriage, and the friendship of childhood sweethearts, it is better to get married soon.

……

People in Beijing: “Hiccup!”

The melon is too big to eat.

It is the pity that the daughter of the prime minister’s mansion, the number one beauty in the capital, really wants to marry the waste prince?