Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Chapter 697: I thought it was Lang Qing’s concubine’s intention, why did I just throw it away?

Only then did Jun Mochen see clearly that she was Song Birou.

Not wanting to have too much contact with her, he put her down and called someone in a deep voice.

Song Birou, on the other hand, grabbed his clothes tightly and refused to let go, as if she had grasped at a life-saving straw.

The group of attendants thought that something had happened, they rushed in hastily, they didn't want to rush in and saw this scene, and they all froze there for a while.

The prince and Princess Si Shu, why, why are they hugging together?
Is this Lang's concubine's intention?If so, it would be a good story.

Jun Mochen saw a group of people staring blankly, motionless, with livid faces, and said in a deep voice, "Call the doctor!"

The leader, Mr. Zeng, reacted and quickly ordered someone to fetch a doctor. Then he walked over quickly and asked worriedly, "Is Princess Si Shu feeling unwell?"

Song Birou's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, her whole face was drenched with sweat, the pain was unbearable, and she couldn't speak, so she just grabbed Jun Mochen tightly, and burrowed into his arms.

Jun Mo sniffed for a burst of woman's fragrance, and for some reason, his originally cold heart became sour and soft as if it had been soaked in sour vinegar.

Looking at the woman in his arms, his heart was so soft that he couldn't push her away, and even wanted to hug her into his arms.

He was quick-witted, caught this abnormality, suddenly brought up the soreness in his heart under the true pressure, raised his hand and grabbed Song Birou's back collar, tore her apart and threw her aside.

The force was so strong that Song Birou was hit to the corner of the wall with a "thud--". The pain was so painful that her internal organs were shattered and her vision turned black.

All the attendants were dumbfounded and panicked.

I thought it was Lang Qing's concubine's intention. How could I just throw it away?

Gu Qianzhou rushed in carrying Song Birou's personal maid, and just in time to see this embarrassing scene, his head was covered with black lines for a moment.

What's wrong with Prince Scum?

But there was no time to pay attention to him at the moment. He walked quickly to Song Birou, picked her up, looked at the maid and said, "Bring the antidote."

The servant girl was terrified, and it took a while to realize it. She quickly took out the antidote from her purse, and hurriedly stuffed it into Song Birou's mouth.

Gu Qianzhou took out the silver needle, fluttered his five fingers, and quickly pricked her a few needles to speed up the absorption of the antidote.

After a while, Song Birou's condition improved, as if she had walked through hell, she showed a weak smile to Gu Qianzhou like the rest of her life, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Qianzhou."

"Do not talk."

Gu Qianzhou said in a low voice, and grasped her pulse with his backhand.

The rapid and turbulent pulse calmed down, presumably it was suppressed by the toxin, and he frowned and said, "What kind of poison are you? It comes and goes, and it's very powerful."

Song Birou smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what kind of poison it is. I was accidentally poisoned in the North Desert before. Fortunately, I met a quack doctor when I had an attack. He prepared this pill for me and asked me to take one pill when I had an attack. Although it can't detoxify , but it can be suppressed for a year and a half, I really didn’t expect it to suddenly break out today.”

Gu Qianzhou nodded, "That's it. I know a little bit about medical skills. If you can trust me, let me see the pill. I'll go back and study it to see what kind of poison you have and whether I can develop an antidote."

Song Birou looked happy, "Of course it's okay, thank you Qianzhou."

He said to the servant girl and said, "Give Qian Zhou a pill."

The servant girl said angrily...

(End of this chapter)