He Jiuniang stood up and said: "Your Highness, I know a little bit about the art of Qihuang. Why don't you let me show it to His Highness King Jin."

King Chen naturally had nothing to say, but the guards around King Jing Different: "Just a woman, what if she hurts my Royal Highness?"

He Jiuniang originally had good intentions. When she heard this, she shrugged and said, "In that case, you should go and ask a doctor. "

King Chen felt that the guard was in the way, so he asked him to help King Jing to rest aside. While the banquet continued, singing and dancing continued, He Jiuniang sat down again and continued to look at the beauty.

In just a short while, Prince Jing’s mouth was still swelling. He could make sounds just now, but now he couldn’t say anything. It was frightening to see.

The guard was a little anxious and asked King Jing in a low voice: "Your Highness, why don't you let the woman come and take a look?"

King Jing looked at He Jiuniang and thought His mouth was strangely swollen, but he was not sure who had touched it. The swelling was getting more and more painful. He could no longer hold on until the doctor came, so he nodded.

The guard went to find He Jiuniang again, but his attitude was not very good: "The imperial doctor has not come yet, so please go and see my Highness."

"Huh?"

He Jiuniang looked at him in surprise and asked: "Are you talking to me? Are you ordering me?"

The guard frowned He frowned and didn't think there was anything wrong with saying that?

Lu Baichuan said: "At least I have a third-grade official position. Do you take me seriously when you talk to my wife like this?"

Not any bodyguard. Everyone has a rank, especially someone like Lu Baichuan who has reached the third rank. The person next to Prince Jing is at most a little better than the servant. To be so ignorant is that he really thinks too highly of himself.

The guard felt a little shameless. He looked back at Prince Jing and found that he was already angry. He hurriedly said: "You are a villain who has no eyesight. Please help our Highness, Madam, take a look."
< br />If it weren’t for this banquet, He Jiuniang would definitely refuse, but now, as people of King Chen, they have to give King Chen face.

But even so, He Jiuniang still made a show of herself and didn't say anything for a long time.

When King Chen saw this, he immediately said: "Since Mrs. Lu has this ability, let's help the sixth brother to see it."

King Chen was trying to help He Jiuniang step down. , which is very honorable. He Jiuniang wiped her mouth with a handkerchief demurely and said with a smile: "Since His Highness has said so, I will show it to His Highness Prince Jing."

Said, She took out two gloves from her sleeves. Lu Baichuan recognizedCome on, she usually wears these gloves when checking the patient's injuries. When she saw her taking them out, she put them on for her with great discernment.

The sweet interaction between the couple made the ladies around them envious. Although Lu Baichuan was disfigured, he was still a third-rank official and a close confidant of King Chen, with a bright future.

It’s incredible that such a person can do this for his wife in public.

When the ladies thought about their husbands and the warblers and swallows in their backyards, they instantly turned into lemon juice.

Seeing He Jiuniang put on her gloves, Prince Jing’s guards began to feel a little unhappy again, feeling that He Jiuniang looked down on their Highness, but now that His Highness looked like this, he really didn’t dare to speak anymore and could only make a stinky face. Take He Jiuniang there.

He Jiuniang walked up to Prince Jing and started smacking her lips before even checking her: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, why is His Highness Prince Jing's mouth getting more and more swollen? Could it be that Your Highness got retribution for talking nonsense? But this Isn’t retribution coming too soon?”

As she said this, she touched Prince Jing’s extremely thick lips with her gloved hands, maybe because they were too swollen. , because of He Jiu Niang’s touch, those two thick lips even flapped.

But everyone didn’t have time to snicker, because as soon as He Jiu Niang touched her, Prince Jing screamed in pain. The sound was not much different from that of killing pigs during the Chinese New Year.

"Mrs. Lu, can it be cured?"

King Chen also had a headache when he heard the pig squealing, and he hurriedly asked He Jiu Niang.

He Jiuniang smiled confidently and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, if there are diseases in this world that I can't cure, even the great gods of Luo can't save them."

This was curable, and both King Chen and the prince heaved a sigh of relief.

I don’t know whether the prince is sincere or fake. Anyway, King Chen doesn’t want anything to happen to Prince Jing in his house. After all, today is his daughter’s birthday, and he doesn’t want to bring bad luck to his daughter.

"If things get better now, Mrs. Lu will help cure the sixth brother."

King Chen relaxed, but did not leave. Instead, he stood aside and watched. The same is true for people.

He Jiuniang turned to look at Lu Baichuan, her voice was as gentle as water: "When I go out, husband, can you help me bring a silver needle with me?"

Lu Baichuan took out the silver needle from his arms. He handed over the little cloth bag and said: "Of course I brought it with me."

In fact, He Jiuniang had it with her, but she came here specifically to show her affection today, so she naturally wanted to give Lu Baichuan a chance to show off.

She wanted all the ladies and ladies in these capitals to see that even though their family came from the countryside, the husbandThe wife is harmonious, has a deep relationship, and has her husband to support her, so she can do whatever she wants at this elegant banquet.

At the same time, it also allowed those people to rest their thoughts that they shouldn’t have.

King Chen nodded secretly, feeling more and more that Mrs. Lu was thoughtful. Today's banquet was said to be the little princess's birthday banquet, but in fact it was a trap they set to find out Lin Yiping's true identity. He Jiuniang had the opportunity to show her face in front of all the female relatives in the capital, telling them that someone like her, who was liked by the princess and the prince, and loved by her husband, could not be easily ignored by any cat or dog.

It seems that the princess must have more contact with her in the future, so that she can learn more about other people's thoughts, and she will no longer feel tired when getting along with those girls.

Lu Baichuan opened the cloth bag and handed it to He Jiuniang. He Jiuniang smiled slightly and said, "My husband is really considerate. Give me the thickest needle."

He Jiuniang Yang He raised his chin, pointed to the thickest and longest needle in the upper right corner, and then explained to everyone: "The reason why His Highness Prince Jing is like this is because his lips are congested. All he needs to do is let out the congestion inside."

As he spoke, he raised and lowered the needle, and the thick needle sank directly into Prince Jing’s lips.

"Uh-huh!"

Prince Jing, a big man, was so painful that he burst into tears. He wanted to struggle, but Lu Baichuan held him down tightly. That's all, but he also said: "I have offended you a lot, please forgive me, but I am doing this for your highness's good, so please bear with me."

Everyone around looked at it. They looked at each other with very ugly expressions. This couple acted really horribly, and it seemed that they would not be messed with at will in the future.

Only the princess’s eyes were shining, and she felt that He Jiuniang’s approach was really exciting!

Prince Jing has always been arrogant and has repeatedly contradicted her prince. Even when he saw her, he did not treat his sister-in-law with the same respect. He had long wanted to vent his anger, but he had no chance. Today Well, He Jiuniang took it out on her.