Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 58 The Sick Crown Prince (14)

When the man hugged her close, Ming Cen seemed to smell a little familiar fragrance.

While she was in a daze, she was hugged into a room.

"Thank you Huaiyu?" She asked tentatively with a hint of luck.

"it's me."

Ming Cen: "..."

No wonder those assassins didn't keep up, she just escaped from the wolf's den and strayed into the tiger's den.

Xie Huaiyu did not let go of the hand holding her slender waist, but relaxed a little, leaned over slightly, and saw clearly her somewhat messy night clothes, and also saw the way she was immediately deflated after hearing his reply. All in sight.

But just after his thin lips were bent upwards, he smelled a pungent smell of blood, and his breath was stagnant: "Are you injured?"

Before she could answer, Xie Huaiyu bent down and put one hand around her calf, with a little force, he picked up Ming Cen like a child.

Because of his sudden action, Ming Cen's heart stopped suddenly for a moment, the touch of his hand was so hot that even the roots of her ears turned red, and the tip of his nose was filled with his fragrance as light as pine and cypress.

After walking quickly to the bed, Xie Huaiyu carefully put Ming Cen down, turned around and went to light the lamp.

The room suddenly lit up.

At this time, Ming Cen was able to see the layout of the room clearly.

Clean, tidy and chilled out.

His court clothes were still hanging on the hanger at the side, Ming Cen blinked, and asked bravely, "Is this your room?"

After receiving an affirmative reply again, Ming Cen's heart trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to stand up subconsciously.

It's obviously not good for her to stay in his room as a grown woman. Since she knows that he has his own heart, there is no need to ruin his reputation.

She can't do such a thing, who knows if those assassins deliberately lured her to Xie's mansion?
Not sure is another trap.

As soon as she moved, Xie Huaiyu pulled her back, her voice was terribly low: "What are you moving, you are dying?"

Mingcen remained silent, but still avoided his hand that came forward to check the injury: "Tonight may be an accident or a strategy, but as long as I leave immediately, it will be an accident."

Xie Huaiyu leaned over and knelt on one leg, his moon-white robes were scattered all over the floor, and his strong and powerful figure was outlined by the bright yellow lights.

He got closer, looked at her steadily, his eyes were as deep as cold pools: "Is it too late to think about keeping a distance from me now?"

"..."

"Who was waiting for me to go to court every day before?"

"..."

"Who delivered it to the door by himself now?"

Ming Cen was at a loss for words, after all, she was the one who provoked him first, but she didn't succeed...

But she also had to admit that this approach was indeed deceitful.

As long as she enters the Xie Mansion, no matter whether she does it intentionally or not, the Xie Mansion will take the blame.

No matter how long you stay in it, people can make up what you don't have, if you don't explain it.

But it was true that she didn't want to embarrass Xie Huaiyu, as long as she walked quickly, there was a way to clean him and Xie's house, but it was a little trickier.

"Whether it was an accident or premeditated, I have the final say." Xie Huaiyu carefully cut off the clothes at the wound with scissors, with a focused expression.

Seeing the bloody wounds clearly, his eyes darkened instantly.

Arrow wounds, poisonous.

Soon, he was sure, and his heart sank: "It's Baishi San."

Hearing this, Ming Cen couldn't help but sneered and said: "As expected, like a mother, like a daughter, the same is used for poisoning, what a pity..."

She stopped abruptly, glanced at Xie Huaiyu, saw that his eyes were gloomy, and fell silent for a while.

It's too bad, I was too quick to talk, and the bottom was blown away.

Xie Huaiyu gave her the medicine silently, even though he tried his best to lighten the pressure, the blood was still flowing.

Although the forehead was covered with cold sweat, the injured person didn't seem to feel any pain, and he didn't even frown. His heart suddenly tightened.

Seeing her indifferent and quiet look, she couldn't say those words no matter what.
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After taking the medicine, the two sitting and kneeling looked at each other.

The flickering candlelight reflected his shadow.

resignedly.

Ming Cen was still defeated, and opened his mouth first: "Don't check anymore, I will tell you myself."

"The poison I used before was Baishisan, a secret poison from the royal family. Who put it down and why did it do it? Once you investigate, no matter what the purpose is, you will end up asking for trouble."

Ming Cen lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice, "I drank a whole bottle back then, and I fell ill even if I didn't die. You see, I live such a useless life, why can't you figure it out?"

"I provoked you first, I'm sorry. I didn't know that I was a half-buried person before because I didn't want to live. Fortunately, you haven't entered my den of thieves. The current situation... the palace is almost In a tripartite situation, apart from some secret forces, I have my father’s family behind me, my ancestors behind the second princess, and His Majesty behind Chang Huan…”

She paused, then continued: "...and Mrs. Xie, right?"

The hand supporting her was startled, he made no sound, and acquiesced.

Ming Cen smiled: "At the end of the day, it's not that the Xie family didn't participate in the battle of the emperor, but that they had already formed a team with His Majesty. Chang Huan was indeed a very good candidate, and the defeat was due to her status as a concubine. And the Xie family She only wanted to find Mingjun, His Majesty knew this well, and tried her best to drag her to Mingjun's way, but fortunately, Chang Huan is also smart, and she really has the charm of a Mingjun, so His Majesty and Xie hit it off immediately."

"The old ancestor has been in the harem for many years, so how can she not see this situation. She showed me favor, but she wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, and she also played a trick of exchanging a civet cat for the prince. I am very important in this game of chess. Your Majesty back then If she failed to kill me, she naturally knows that it is even more difficult to kill me now. In addition to my orthodox identity and the influence of my father's family, even if there is Xie, she can't find any reason to attack me."

"If that's the case, I might really be able to come back and become the king. But the bad thing is that I have weaknesses, and there are weaknesses that cannot be touched. And they have grasped this very well, and that is why I am now a person who is attacked from both sides. situation."

Speaking of this, Ming Cen raised his head to look at him: "This time tonight is one of the parties trying to break this stalemate. I know that you are cold-hearted, Prime Minister, but if you repeatedly To drag it in is to put the Xie family on the tip of the knife. Even if she is not sure that she can knock down the Xie family now, is it sure that the royal family will use these things to relieve the Xie family in the future?"

It will be daylight, and she must go.

Ming Cen stood up, distanced himself a bit, and saluted Xie Huaiyu seriously: "Xiangsi would like to thank the Prime Minister for rescuing him many times. Xiangsi will definitely repay this kindness in the future."

"But please stop here, Prime Minister, and don't meddle in my business too much."

Ming Cen's hand was already on the window, and when he was about to turn over and leave, a force pulled her back violently. Xie Huaiyu clasped her waist with one hand, avoiding her wound, and rubbed her hard. into his arms.

He pressed deeply into Ming Cen's neck, and the scorching breath he exhaled hit her exposed skin more and more heavily.

"What about me, what about me?" He was in a hurry, and the usual cold and magnetic noise was tinged with anxiety, and he asked, "Why did you just clap your hands and leave without looking back after disturbing my heart?" What do you think of me?"

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