The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Looking at his unsympathetic back, Qin Yuyan's confident and confident smile instantly stiffened in her face: she said so sincerely, he still refused to forgive her, it was really hard heart ...

Ye Yichen's eyes flashed, and he quickly chased them out: "Father King!"

Grandpa Jing paused and looked back at him, his eyes burning with rage: "Look at who you like this?"

In order to marry Yichen as a concubine, she was poisoned and poisoned him. She was ruthless and mischievous, and she did not do anything to achieve her purpose.

"Father, sorry!" Ye Yichen's voice was low: He knew that Qin Yuyan was clever and clever, but he never expected that she would poison his father in order to create opportunities ...

"Your vision is really terrible to make people complacent!" Mr. Jing gave a quick lesson.

At the bottom of Ye Yichen's eyes, a strange look appeared. In this sentence, Ouyang Shaochen once told him that his father had taught him so ...

Seeing him frowning tightly, Mr. Jing's face slightly softened: "It's not too early, you don't have to pestle here. Cher has a poisonous hair. When you are free, go to Zhenguohou to see her!"

Ye Yichen's eyes flicked: "What does the father mean?"

"Although you retired from Xueer, you still had a chance before Xueer became a relative. Go to Houfu to see her and accompany her. This marriage may be saved!" He whispered, a rare dignity flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

"You asked me to think about it." Ye Yichen lowered her eyelids, her eyes dark and unclear.

"Then you have to think about it soon. Later, Xueer will be snatched away by others. In this world, not every young person is as indifferent as you are." Grandpa Jing dropped this sentence and turned around , Striding forward without looking back.

Ye Yichen stood at the same place, looking at his back as he walked away, and then looked at the direction of Zhen Guohou Mansion, his eyes flashing a complicated look.

Grandpa Jing is several tens of meters away from Hexiangyuan, but what he said still fell into Qin Yuyan's ears, and Qin Yuyan's complexion was horrible for a moment.

She laid down her dignity to apologize to Mrs. Jing, who not only did not appreciate, but also blamed her, mocked her, moved Yichen away from her, and approached Murongxue, it was really abominable!

If the bottle of poison was not destroyed, she immediately put a few drops on this stubborn old prince Jing, and poisoned him dead!

Qin Yuyan's eyes burned with raging anger, and it only took a while to die out: Grandpa Jing is a terrible person, and she is prepared for her. She should not act rashly for the time being, live in the Hexiang Hospital for treatment, wait for the reinforcements from Mobe When she arrives in Beijing, she must make King Jing look good!

The golden sunlight was shining warmly, maids and maids were in and out in the Luoxue Pavilion, a little bit busy.

Murongxue was lying on the carved bed in the inner room. The sharp pain and the icy air were moving back and forth in her veins. She was so pained that she frowned tightly, her face was pale and bloodless, and her forehead oozed out of the bean. Sweat beads, slender body tightly wrapped in a thick quilt, still shivering coldly.

Ouyang Shaochen was sitting by the bed, and Ruyu ’s hand was pressed against her back, and she was continuously conveying her internal force. She looked deeply outside the door: "Diyangcao hasn't done well yet?"

Fire lotus seeds are fruits that can be taken directly. Diyangcao is a medicinal herb that needs to be boiled into soup before it can be taken.

"Well done, well done!" Red Sleeve replied loudly, carrying a bowl of steaming soup, and hurried in.

Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murongxue's shoulders, lifted her up, took the medicine bowl and handed it to her lips, and said softly: "Drink the medicine quickly, it will be fine if you drink the medicine."

The strong smell of medicine lingered on the tip of the nose, Murongxue frowned tightly, the cold air spread rapidly in the bloodline, she took a sip of her scalp, and in an instant, the strong smell of medicine filled the entire mouth and the breath was full The bitter taste of medicine made her cough heavily: "Why is this medicine so bitter?"

"Good medicine bitters!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, and handed the medicine bowl to her lips again.

Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky, but this medicine was too bitter. In this life and this world, the thing she hated most was the bitter medicine. In modern times, she never takes medicine for colds and fevers. She can resist the past with her own resistance. Even if she was accidentally poisoned, she would choose to inject medicine.

Even if Qingyan Kingdom doesn't have such advanced things, only these most primitive herbs, she doesn't want to be tortured by bitter medicine: "I won't drink it, just take the medicine away."

Ouyang Shaochen Junyi's face sank instantly: "The cold poison on your body is flowing faster and faster in your veins, and if you don't take medicine, you will be killed."

Murongxue frowned tightly: "The medicine is too bitter, I really can't drink it, you can ask the doctor to help me make Diyangcao pills, I will take the pills!"

Ouyang Shaochen looked gloomy: "It takes several hours to use herbal medicine pills. When you wait for the pills, you will have to hurt for a long time ..."

"It's okay, I can stand it." Murong Xue focused on her head and looked at her quietly: in modern times, she suffered from various internal and external injuries, developed good endurance, and no matter how painful the cold attack is, she can Endure, but the taste of the bitter pill, she really can't stand it. She would rather endure the pain of cold poison rather than drink the bitter pill.

"But I don't want to watch your painful death come alive!" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, reaching for Murongxue's chin and pouring the medicine into her mouth.

The drug is too bitter to drink, and she is allowed to let cold poison wreak havoc in her body. She is getting more and more stupid. She can't tell the difference between light and heavy.

The bitter medicine juice flows into the throat through the mouth, and the mouth and nose are instantly filled with strong bitter medicine. Murongxue frowned tightly, preparing to reach out to push the medicine bowl, but found that her arm was tightly tightened by Ouyang Shaochen Pressed, he couldn't move at all.

The hateful Ouyang Shaochen is bullying her martial arts insignificantly, not as high as him!

Murong Xue stared at Shaochen Ouyang fiercely. Shaochen Ouyang turned a blind eye and continued to administer her medicine.

The last drop of medicine fell into Murongxue's mouth. After feeding, Ouyang Shaochen let go.

Murongxue was choked by the smell of medicine, coughing heavily, sitting upright, his eyes burning with anger, waving his palm to Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen put down the medicine bowl and sideways casually, avoiding her attack, picking up a fresh and tempting candied fruit and stuffing it into her mouth: "Eat a candied fruit, let's combine the medicinal flavor."

"I will order the doctor to make all the remaining Diyangcao into pills. When you have a poison later, you can take one pill. You don't have to drink such a bitter medicine." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly and sat down At the bedside, he naturally placed his palm on the back of Murongxue to convey the internal force.