Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1035 [End] I'll ask her!
Of course, Duguyuan can only give up, he feels that fetishes cannot be forced.

Now that Mrs. Six lives in the palace, he can come and play with this spirit cup every day. Didn't it still promise to go to his palace to play with him?

Thinking of this, I felt relieved.

"Sixth Prince, Eighth Prince, Miss Feng, who is feeling unwell?"

The old imperial physician, who was belatedly arriving, rushed over.

Duguyuan rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I want you to come, half of my prince's life is almost gone, thanks to the spirit cup, my prince is fine now."

As he spoke, he touched Long Yuan's head in great relief.

The old imperial doctor was taken aback, glanced into his arms, and sighed silently in his heart, with this spirit cup in this world, these imperial doctors would be free.

"Doctor Zhong, can you see what's wrong with these snacks?"

Dugu Shang handed over the remaining cakes on the table, checking these mung bean cakes without looking at anyone.

He has not forgotten the clues here.

If it wasn't for the special reason of Qianxia's body, if it wasn't for the eighth younger brother being recruited, who would have known that someone had drugged the pastry.

This is obviously to make Qianxia feel better, but was it really that woman who did it?

He couldn't believe that she dared to play these tricks, knowing who Qian Xia was to him!

"Back to the Eighth Prince, in these cakes, it seems, it seems..." The old doctor hesitated.

Dugu Shang shouted impatiently, "Say it straight!"

"Yes, the old minister found out that there was a lot of croton powder in the pastry." After finishing speaking, the old doctor couldn't help wiping off his sweat. Well, who in this palace wants to frame the Eighth Prince like this?

He saw that these people were all fine, but the moment the eighth prince opened his mouth, he thought it was to harm the eighth prince.

The other three looked at each other, their expressions were a bit ugly.

A large amount of croton powder, even if it is not fatal, but this intention...

Thinking that these pastries were originally for Qian Xia, Dugu Shang stood up with a cry.

"Where are you going?" Qian Xia saw his gloomy face, and hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"I'll ask her!" What was her intention in doing this?

(End of this chapter)