After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

Qiyue argued innocently: "I'm here to save his life. If the powder in your hand is sprinkled on him, I can guarantee that the injuries on the poor Prime Minister will not only not heal, but will even get worse. Until his internal organs rot and he dies!"

Nan Ling was so frightened that her whole body shook. How could this be possible?This is what Lin Ruoyou gave her. No matter how poisonous she is, she can't kill her own father openly, right?

Seeing her suspicion, Qiyue said in a solemn voice: "If you don't believe it, just find an injured person and do an experiment to see if the wound looks healed on the surface, but in fact it is fester and pus on the inside!"

Nan Ling interrupted with a wary look on her face; "What are you thinking about?"

She said with tears in her eyes: "I'm grateful to the Prime Minister for taking pity on me. Don't worry, I won't steal him from you. I just value the Prime Minister's literary talent and don't want him to die, so I sent him a gift." A doctor who can both protect him and heal him!"

She stepped aside, and a handsome man in black appeared in front of Nan Ling.

Nan Ling only looked at him once, and her heart began to beat suddenly.

He was so good-looking, especially those peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be able to seduce the soul, sucking her in instantly.

She turned away awkwardly, with the intention of leaving him behind.

She spoke quickly: "You know how to be grateful. Since you sent the person here, I can't insist on driving him away. Let him make a decision after he cures the prince!"

Qiyue raised her lips mockingly, turned to look at the man and said, "Wuxin, I leave it to you to be the prime minister. You must cure him quickly and find ways to protect him!"

Wuxin bowed respectfully and saluted; "Yes, Miss Qiyue, I will definitely do my best!"

Nan Ling couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She was just a prostitute in Xianglou. Why should she let such a good-looking man be submissive to her?

She drove them away impatiently: "Everyone has been sent here, why don't you leave quickly? Our prime minister's office doesn't have time to keep you for dinner!"

Qiyue stretched out her hand towards her and said: "Give me the medicine you just gave me. I'm going to visit Miss Lin and give her a reminder so that she won't do anything to the Prime Minister again in the future!"

Nan Ling threw it to her without hesitation and said nothing.

Qiyue inquired about the courtyard where Lin Ruoyou lived and took people there.

As soon as she walked to the door, a pot of unknown stuff with a foul smell was thrown at her unexpectedly.

Although she quickly stepped back cautiously, her beautiful skirt was still stained a lot.

Zi'er was holding the bucket and her eyes widened in shock: "Oh, miss, I'm afraid this slave may have gotten into trouble. She accidentally spilled the dung soup used to fertilize the flowers on a strange girl!"

Shit?Shit soup?Qiyue had imagined several ways to meet, including beating or scolding, but not this one!

She instantly felt her stomach churning violently, and even if she wanted to make a calm and calm expression, she couldn't do it.

She almost squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Miss Lin, is this your meeting gift?"

Lin Ruoyou pretended to be surprised and scolded; "Oh my god, Zi'er, how can you be so clumsy?"

After hearing what she said, Qiyue thought she was going to reprimand the little girl who couldn't open her eyes, so she finally let out some of the pent-up anger in her heart.

However, she then frowned and said, "This is the essence of the sun and moon that I have not easily cultivated. It can be a great nutritional supplement for flowers and plants. It is such a pity that it was wasted by you like this!"

Qiyue couldn't help but pounced on her and ripped her face off. Her mouth was too vicious.

Do you think her dress is not as valuable as her flowers?

Or is her face even worse than wasted excrement soup?

No wonder Xiao Nanshi and Lin Ruoxi fell into her hands. It turns out that she can really bring life and death to good people.

Qiyue's maid hurriedly knelt down to help her deal with the stain while enduring retching.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't hold it back after all.

He sprayed all over Qiyue directly!

Good guy, all the vegetable porridge she drank in the morning got onto her exquisite clothes.

Qiyue clamped her neck with one hand and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

It can be said that this was the most embarrassing moment in her life, bar none!

She originally wanted to show off her power as a threat, but now everything has collapsed because of the dung soup.

She felt as depressed as if her fist was hitting cotton. This kind of grievance was almost suffocating her to death.

However, Lin Ruoyou was still making sarcastic remarks beside her: "Oh my god, can I still stay in this yard? Oh my, it's so suffocating, Zi'er, please hurry up and order someone to clean it up for me. Don't leave any stains." I’m about to throw up too!”

Qiyue's throat was blocked: "Ouch!"

Later, when Nan Ling heard that the Xianglou woman had not even entered Lin Ruoyou's yard, she was so angry that she ran away.

And there were many people going to scrub there for a long time.

Lin Xiang recovered quickly under Wu Xin's care.

When he regained consciousness, hatred suddenly filled his eyes.

He ordered sternly: "Wuxin, go and call that rebellious girl over. I want to settle the score with her!"