Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Coming and going with a big belly, Xia Chiwan was also very tired.

Sure enough, as Jin Xingyu said, the Seventeenth Prince was young, strong and in good health.

Because of yesterday's incident, the sickness has subsided a lot, I slept for a whole night, and rested for another morning, and my spirits were very good in the afternoon.

So, that afternoon, the seventeenth prince, who had not yet recovered, came to visit Xia Chiwan with the support of the palace servants.

"Last night, I really thanked Sister Wan'er. If it wasn't for Sister Wan'er, I'm afraid that by now... I owe Sister Wan'er my life again. I don't know how to repay you now."

Just because of the poison on Hong Zhilian's body, Xia Chiwan had already saved the Seventeenth Prince twice.

When the Seventeenth Prince said this, Xia Chiwan smiled wryly:

"I'm ashamed to say that if it wasn't because of me, how could the seventeenth prince have suffered such innocent disasters twice. I don't know if the seventeenth prince was unlucky. The same reason, all the disasters happened to you. "

Xia Chiwan sighed heavily, feeling that the Seventeenth Prince was really unlucky.

Back then when he was still in the Great Zhou Kingdom, Hong Zhilian had already been poisoned by the Wan Chong Eating Bone Poison.

At that time, in order to obtain the antidote, Hong Zhilian sent someone to assassinate Xia Chiwan, but the Seventeenth Prince missed the passenger car and was shot by a poisonous arrow.

At that time, in order to save the Seventeenth Prince, Xia Chiwan exchanged the fake antidote with Hong Zhilian for the real antidote.

This time, it's the same again.

The difference is that last time, the antidote Xia Chiwan gave was fake, but this time, it is absolutely true.

It's just that this fake medicine came too late for Hong Zhilian.

"No, no, I think it's the fate between me and Sister Wan'er. Otherwise, why didn't this happen to anyone else, but to me alone."

The Seventeenth Prince shook his head, taking the calamity as a blessing.

The Seventeenth Prince chatted enthusiastically with Xia Chi Wanzheng, but Jin Xingyu, who was sitting on the side, always felt that the conversation between the two seemed a little weird, or that there was something in the words.

"By the way, Seventeenth Prince, I remember that I gave you the antidote for the poisonous bone-eating insects last time. Where did you keep it? Fortunately, the antidote was prepared in time yesterday. Otherwise, I was really afraid that the treatment would be delayed." If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll die for it."

Xia Chiwan's face was full of shame, looking at the Seventeenth Prince was even more embarrassing.

"Sister Wan'er, don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you at all. It's not you who poisoned Brother Seventeen, how could Brother Seventeen blame you."

The Seventeenth Prince hadn't responded yet, but Jin Xingyu persuaded him first.

After all, Jin Xingyu really thinks so.

Jin Xingyu knew in her heart why her Seventeenth Brother was so "lucky" that the same thing "hit" on Seventeenth Brother.

For this reason, Jin Xingyu always felt weird about those assassins last night.

She never thought that it was so easy for an assassin to break into the imperial city and kill Seventeenth Brother's bedroom.

However, even though Jin Xingyu knew it in his heart, he didn't dare to tell Xia Chiwan so clearly.

"Brother Seventeen, do you think so?"

Jin Xingyu was helping the seventeenth prince to smooth things over, but the seventeenth prince's illness was still not cured, and he seemed a little confused and out of shape.