Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Seeing the third prince Wuyin approaching, Sixi could only look at Yunsheng worriedly, and then left.

Seeing Yun Sheng's dusty and tired expression, Wu Yin couldn't help asking worriedly, "But what happened?"

After tossing around for a while, Yun Sheng felt a little tired, so he wanted to go back to his room to rest, and when he heard Wu Yin's question, he only smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed early too."

After Yun Sheng said that, he walked towards his residence, but after walking a few steps, he felt a little vain under his feet.

She smiled wryly to herself, presumably the snake was quite poisonous.

And Wuyin behind her naturally saw something wrong with Yunsheng.

Immediately, he walked quickly to Yun Sheng, looked Yun Sheng up and down: "Are you injured?"

Yun Sheng shook his head slightly: "It's okay, just take a rest."

After speaking, he continued to move forward, but he felt that his footsteps were very floating, and his head was slightly dizzy.

Seeing Yun Sheng like this, Wu Yin didn't care about the suspicion of men and women, and hugged Yun Sheng in front of him: "I'll take you back."

Yun Sheng was already a little dizzy, but when Wu Yin picked him up so suddenly, he felt a little dazed.

Now that it was like this, Yun Sheng didn't shirk it, he just leaned into Wu Yin's arms, pointed the way back to his room.

Wuyin carried Yunsheng into the room, put Yunsheng lightly on the bed, touched Yunsheng's forehead with one hand, and found that he did not have a fever, and it was even more strange to see that Yunsheng had no wounds.

Seeing Wuyin's tense expression, Yun Sheng comforted him softly: "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a night of rest."

But Wu Yin was still worried, Yun Sheng always had a beautiful expression on his face, with a smile always hanging on his face.

He had never seen her lying on the bed like this, weak.

"It's okay? You can't treat me like a three-year-old child." Wu Yin was impatient, so his tone was a little heavy.

But Yun Sheng knew that Wu Yin was anxious about him, so he wasn't annoyed.

He just said lightly: "I'm really fine, but I was poisoned."

Upon hearing this, Wuyin was immediately surprised and said, "Poisoned?"

Seeing his startled look, Yun Sheng smiled wryly, thinking that he was like this, but he wanted to comfort others.

Yun Sheng nodded slightly: "But it's okay. When I was a child on Lingyun Peak, I was often poisoned. Now I have antibodies in my body. This little poison is not a problem."

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Wu Yin suppressed the anger in his heart.

Unceremoniously, he flipped Yun Sheng's hand over.

Then put two fingers on Yun Sheng's wrist veins, as if feeling the pulse.

Yun Sheng looked at it with a smile and asked, "Can you still feel the pulse?"

Wuyin glared at Yunsheng, and replied angrily, "I know more."

Seeing Wuyin like this, Yun Sheng didn't know if he really knew how to feel his pulse, or if he was just pretending.

But seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, he didn't bother to ask any more.

Drowsy, he closed his eyes, just wanting to take a good rest and sleep.

And Wuyin at the side turned around and saw the fair-faced but thin Yunsheng.

At this time, it is like a harmless kitten, its watery eyes are closed, and its long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the candle lamp.

The thin lips, which were always smiling, are now slightly pouty, like a naughty child.

Wuyin stretched out her hand, and tucked the strand of hair on Yunsheng's cheek behind her ear.

When she withdrew her hand, her fingers couldn't help but brushed against her delicate cheeks.