Medical concubine Qingcheng: Prince, don't chase me

"Who are you?"

Because Qin Jianing was covered with a veil, the man naturally couldn't see her face, and naturally he didn't know who she was, but when he heard her say this, he inevitably felt a little puzzled.

Qin Jianing stretched out his hand to tear off his veil, and said with a smile, "We've seen each other before."

When he saw Qin Jianing's face, the man was also a little surprised, and his frowning brows eased a lot, "Why are you?"

"You didn't have time to say thank you for saving me before, but now I finally have a chance." While speaking, Qin Jianing had already walked in front of him, and said solemnly, "Thank you!"

Before the General Mansion sent someone to bring her from the countryside to the capital, the inn where she was staying suddenly caught fire, but her door was locked. It was clear that they wanted her to be burned to death. Fortunately, the man in front of her took her to death. She was rescued, and she was very grateful in her heart.

It was also because of this that she knew how much Han Huitong wanted her to die, and even did it on the way.

"No, it's just a little effort."

Although the man no longer had the guarded heart at the beginning, there was always alienation in his words, "Now it's time to answer my question, what are you doing in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to take a look." Qin Jianing shrugged, maybe she was really married by her cheap father, so there's nothing wrong with coming to see her in advance.

"Look at what?"

"Of course I'm looking at the Eighth Prince, otherwise what do you think?" Qin Jianing rolled his eyes at him, and then asked: "By the way, where is the Eighth Prince? You should be his subordinate here, right?"

The man frowned slightly, and said after a while, "I look like a servant?"

Qin Jianing was stunned, looked the person in front of him up and down, and suddenly realized, "So you are the Eighth Prince, don't you mean that the Eighth Prince is disabled?"

After saying that, Qin Jianing quickly covered her mouth, and looked at the person in front of her with very guilty eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

"It's nothing, the world thinks so."

The man sat down at the side, took a sip of the teacup, and then looked at Qin Jianing, "Why did you come to see me?"

"Su Ming, the eighth prince of Jinling, was very famous when he was young, and he is a rare young talent. The whole Jinling Kingdom thought you would become a prince, but then your legs suddenly couldn't stand up, and you could only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. slow to be abandoned."

Qin Jianing spoke slowly, she could clearly see that Su Ming's face became ugly, but she continued to say: "I didn't expect that the so-called crippled legs are actually fake, if this news gets out, I'm afraid it will make the whole Jinling The country is shocked."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Su Ming sullenly stared blankly at the smiling woman not far away.

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you, do you know about the fact that the General's Mansion is going to marry their eldest daughter to you?"

Su Ming looked at her, and after only a moment, he had already figured it out, "Are you the young lady from the General's Mansion who was sent to the countryside?"

He chuckled so that no one could tell he was mocking, or what else he meant.

"Yes, it seems that you know about this marriage." Qin Jianing did not deny that she came today for other reasons besides seeing the so-called Eighth Prince.

"Well, yes, so what? What's your purpose?"

"Why didn't you refuse?" Qin Jianing asked.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, looking at Qin Jianing with a pair of incomparably beautiful peach eyes, "Why should I refuse? It's really the age to get married, isn't it?"

"But……"

"You want me to refuse?" Before Qin Jianing could say anything, Su Ming interrupted her.