The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 47
He picked up the wine glass in his hand, his eyes still fell on the emerald green figure inside the step, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, "Master Bai, I kindly remind you, how can you repay your kindness with revenge?"

Bai Huanyu looked at Feng Xichao coldly, only feeling that his chest was burning with anger, "What exactly do you want?"

Feng Xi squinted at Feng's eyes, and finally turned her head around.He looked at Bai Huanyu with great interest, "Bai Huanong was not injured, but poisoned. I told you about this early in the morning. You couldn't find the antidote yourself, but came to wrong me instead. What's the reason for that!"

Bai Huanyu's eyes darkened, Feng Xichao was right.

At first, I thought that Hua Nong had just suffered an internal injury, but even if I invited the imperial doctor in the palace, there was no cure for it.

At this time, Feng Xichao sent someone to deliver a letter.Said that Bai Huanong's complexion was black and blue, it was not an internal injury at all, but it seemed to be poisoned.Not only that, Feng Xichao also sent someone to deliver a prescription, which can detoxify Bai Huanong's body.

This prescription contains only some common medicinal herbs, which are also very common.However, the servants of Zuo Xiang's mansion ran all over Dongling and could not find the medicine cited in this prescription. What is even more unbelievable is that even such a common medicinal herb was taken in dozens of provinces around Dongling. People sold out...

The imperial doctor in the palace had said that if he could not get the medicine within two days, Bai Huanong would be hopeless!
Who is it that is so cruel and merciless that he insists on killing his own sister!
"If it wasn't you, who else would it be?" Bai Huanyu clenched his fists, looking fiercely at Feng Xichao, who had a satisfied face, trying to get some clues from his face.

Feng Xichao slowly raised the wine glass, and immediately a handsome dancer came up to him and filled the wine for him, "Master Zuo was not there at the beginning, so it is understandable that he didn't know about it. Mr. Bai was there, so I saw it with my own eyes." Your sister almost killed Ye Langxin. Ye Langxin behaved perversely, arrogant and domineering, what did she rely on, don't you know?"

Feng Xichao's words were like enlightenment, instantly clearing Bai Huanyu's head: That's right, before I was concerned about it, but I was confused, and I didn't even think about such an obvious truth!
Bai Huanyu bowed towards Feng Xichao and clasped his fists, "Thank you, Prince Feng, for your reminder. In the future, I will bring my sister-in-law to thank you face to face!"

After saying this, he ran out like a gust of wind.

On the contrary, Feng Xichao looked at his back as he left, with a cold look in her eyes.He turned his head, and his heavy gaze was full of possessiveness, and it fell on the step that was moving further and further: Yelanxin, you will be my person willingly sooner or later.

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.The diva who was refilling her drink just now came over again, "Prince Feng is very happy today!"

Feng Xi glanced at Feng Xi's eyes, her slightly drunken eyes were even more sexy, even though the singer had spent so many years in this fun venue, she couldn't help but blush, "Feng Wu is indeed Heartless person, Mr. Bai always loves you the most, but you didn't even look at him just now."

The singer known as Feng Wu pursed her lips slightly, and turned sideways to nest into Feng Xichao's arms, "With someone as handsome as Prince Feng in front of you, who else can Feng Wu hold in his eyes?"

For such flattery, Feng Xichao seemed to be very receptive, and her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, full of joy.But the big palm supported Feng Wu's soft and boneless waist, and pushed her out with force.

Feng Wu's figure was soft, she turned over beautifully, her clothes rolled over, and she fell softly on the hibiscus couch, but she didn't dare to show the slightest anger on her face, "Prince Feng really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Feng Xichao didn't say a word, she squinted her eyes half-closed, enjoying the strong aroma of the wine, but there was still a figure in her mind that couldn't get rid of...

The scarlet steps moved forward unhurriedly, frequently attracting passers-by to stop.

Such a dignified step is not used by ordinary officials, but more like the one used in the palace.However, what made them look more and more frequently was the beautiful and beautiful figure inside.

Even through the thin tassels, you can still see the graceful figure of the girl inside.

Ye Lanxin didn't notice all of this, but what she didn't know was that this step was heading in the opposite direction from the palace.

Changle Palace.

Because Changle King was delicate and frail, even in the backyard, not far away, he could see an exquisite warm pavilion, which was specially guarded all year round to control the fire in the fireplace.

This is specially ordered by the queen, unless it is in midsummer, otherwise the fireplace will never be extinguished.

At this time, in the warm pavilion facing the lotus pond in the back garden, Jun Wuxie was half leaning on the hibiscus couch, a thin silk quilt was laid casually on his knees, and his long silky hair was scattered on his shoulders like splashing ink .The black uniform was inlaid with blood-red manjusawa, which reflected some blood on his pale sick face.

He was holding a painting in his hand, looking at it carefully...

Ever since she moved into Changle Palace, whenever she was free, Jun Wuxie would lock herself in the study, as if she was drawing something.Today I finally put down my pen, presumably the painting scroll has been completed.

"Jiang Mu, do you think my painting looks like it?" A deep voice escaped from the beautiful thin lips, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at the person in the painting with great interest.

Jiang Mu took a shortcut and returned to the palace. Before his butt touched the stool, he was called over by Jun Wuxie.

Suppressing the suspicion that he had just been in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiang Mu poked his head over...

The background of the painting is an exquisitely carved garden, and a girl in a green brocade skirt stands gracefully in it.

The green silk is embroidered with peony patterns. Half of the long black silky hair is coiled into a cloud bun, and the other half hangs down on the shoulders. The delicate jasper hairpin is inserted in the cloud bun, making the girl in the painting look elegant and dignified.

As for the face of the person in the painting...

Under the heroic willow eyebrows are clear black eyes, like a pool of autumn water, deep and charming. The small nose and slightly pursed lips form a beautiful and delicate face.

If the coldness between her eyebrows can disappear, she will be even more charming.

There was a chill in her pupils, and her slightly pursed lips showed her coldness, and her haughty posture was like a noble peony, which made people dare not approach her easily.

Jiang Mu's small eyebrows raised slightly. If it wasn't for his careful observation and painstaking efforts, it would be impossible to paint a person so vividly, as if just looking at this painting would bring an inexplicable attraction.

"Master, you've been watching it all morning since I left the house, haven't you seen enough?" Jiang Mu narrowed his black eyes and began to tease.

(End of this chapter)