My husband married a concubine? I turned around and married the cold prince.

Chapter 233: The Overlord forced his bow?

"Qiuwu, Qianqian, you guys?" Princess Xian looked at the two people in front of her in shock.

They look like they are very familiar with each other?

Or is it that his self-disciplined and prudent son wants to force the girl to like him?

"Mother, it's like this. Qianqian and I like each other." Shi Qiuwu heard his mother's panicked voice and turned to look.

He immediately understood what his mother had misunderstood.

Since there were no outsiders here, he simply stopped hiding anything and directly admitted that he and An Qingqian liked each other.

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Princess Xian lost her composure for a rare time. She stood up from her chair in surprise.

He looked at Shi Qiuwu, then at An Qingqian, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say.

"Princess, I..." An Qingqian looked at Princess Xian who was confused, not knowing how to explain.

"Mother, let me explain this matter." Shi Qiuwu gestured to Princess Xian and An Qingqian to sit down.

Shi Qiuwu glanced at An Qingqian, then turned his gaze to Princess Xian.

So, he told Princess Xian everything that had happened before, but he still hid the fact that he and An Qingqian had slept together.

Although he knew that his mother was not that kind of person, even if he knew it, he would not have any dissatisfaction or prejudice towards An Qingqian.

However, since An Qingqian's reputation was at stake, he still didn't want a fourth person to know about this.

"So there is such a thing." After hearing Shi Qiuwu's words, Princess Xian suddenly realized.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you and Qianqian hadn't met much, so I wanted to ask her if she had someone she liked. If not, I wanted to ask Qianqian what her impression of you was.

It seems that I have done too much."

"Mother, it's my problem. I didn't explain it clearly." Shi Qiuwu didn't expect that his mother would come to deliver something and ask about An Qingqian.

"Well, in that case, you guys can chat first. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do in the mansion, so I'll go back first."

Knowing that her son and An Qingqian were in tune with each other, Princess Xian was extremely happy.

She didn't want to disturb them here, so she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Princess, I'll ask the maid to prepare dinner, or..."

"No need, you guys enjoy your meal, I'll go back first." Princess Xian had a gentle smile on her face and walked up to pat An Qingqian on the shoulder.

Then he glared at his son again before turning around and leaving.

An Qingqian sent Princess Xian out of the general's mansion. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shi Qiuwu just stood at the door of the room and waited.

After An Qingqian came back, she didn't see Shi Qiuwu in the flower hall.

"Miss, the prince has gone to your courtyard." A maid should have received Shi Qiuwu's orders and was guarding here.

"Humph, he actually treats this place as his home."

An Qingqian chuckled and then took people to her own yard.

When An Qingqian arrived, Shi Qiuwu was sitting on a chair in her room sipping tea.

"Qianqian, you're back?" Seeing An Qingqian, Shi Qiuwu stood up from his seat and walked to An Qingqian's side.

"Your Highness, will you explain what happened today?" An Qingqian looked at Shi Qiuwu with a smile.

Shi Qiuwu smiled awkwardly, "Qianqian, before entering the palace today, mother said she had prepared a gift for you, but you didn't go. Later, you told me that you liked me and wanted to marry you.

She became anxious and came to you. I didn't expect her to bring this up."

Shi Qiuwu explained the matter clearly in just a few words.

"So that's how it is." An Qingqian nodded in understanding.

"Is this hairpin a gift from your mother?" Shi Qiuwu naturally noticed the hairpin on her head at a glance.

"Yeah." An Qingqian nodded and reached out to take off the hairpin.

"No need to take it off. It looks good on you and suits you very well." Shi Qiuwu stopped An Qingqian.

"Qianqian, how is your recovery?" Shi Qiuwu pulled An Qingqian to sit down and reached out to touch her wrist.

Unexpectedly, An Qingqian grabbed his wrist with his backhand, "Let me see if your injury is healed first?"

Shi Qiuwu did not struggle and allowed An Qingqian to check his pulse.

"Much better." After confirming that his injuries were not serious, An Qingqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Now, let me see yours." Shi Qiuwu smiled gently when he heard this.

"Your injuries have healed a lot. It seems that the person who detoxified you has very advanced medical skills." Shi Qiuwu smiled.

That night, when he took An Qingqian's pulse, he discovered that the person who detoxified An Qingqian had superb skills, and he was afraid that even he could not compare to him.

Therefore, he never asked about An Qingqian's detoxification, nor did he mention the antidote.

Even with that strong poison, that doctor was able to make An Qingqian recover almost to 90% in just five days, which shows how powerful his medical skills are.

"Of course. If it weren't for him, I would probably not be here now." An Qingqian felt a little proud when mentioning this.

Zeng Ren’s medical skills are certainly very advanced.

Zeng Ren had saved her grandfather before, so he was brought back to the mansion.

Because of saving his life, An Qingqian's grandfather treated Zeng Ren very well, and the two became close friends.

Later, An Qingqian's grandfather found many rare medical books for Zeng Ren. Zeng Ren studied medicine all his life and never married or had children, so he treated An Zhenyuan like his own son and An Qingqian like his granddaughter.

An Qingqian is not bragging, Zeng Ren's medical skills are much better than those of the imperial doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau.

However, he never showed his medical skills to outsiders, so not many people knew about it.

He also didn't like treating these dignitaries, he preferred to go out and treat the common people.

Therefore, after An Qingqian got married, he almost traveled around to save the people who suffered from difficult and complicated diseases and had no money to treat them.

"Is this miracle doctor a man or a woman?" Looking at An Qingqian's proud expression, Shi Qiuwu couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Judging from her tone, she seemed to be very familiar with this miracle doctor and they had a good relationship.

"The man is very nice to me too." An Qingqian naturally heard the sourness in Shi Qiuwu's tone and said it deliberately.

"Male? How old is he? Where is he now?" Seeing An Qingqian say this, Shi Qiuwu still felt jealous even though he knew she said it on purpose.

It is now the hour of Xu. Winter nights always come especially early, and the candles in the room have already been lit.

The warm yellow candlelight shone on An Qingqian's face. Her eyelashes were curled, her red lips were slightly raised, and her expression was soft and a little playful.

Shi Qiuwu stared at her obsidian eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and he reached out to pull An Qingqian up from the chair and directly onto his lap.