Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Wei Shu smiled and suddenly rushed into the cell with his belly in his arms. He picked up a bamboo mat to cover himself, sat on the toilet and started struggling. He kept yelling: "Damn fox! What kind of medicine did you give?!"

Yu Qinghuan put down her chopsticks and lost her appetite for food. She turned her face to the side and said, "Didn't you say that it's best to know some pharmacology when traveling in the world? Then, why can't you see what medicine I administered?"

"Little fox, do you want to trick me?" Wei Shu asked coldly. The temperature in the cell seemed to have dropped sharply.

Yu Qinghuan said: "Haha, I was discovered by you. By the way, I want to tell you that this poison can only be cured by poppies. If there is no antidote, you will have diarrhea continuously until you are sallow, skinny, and shaky with every step. How do you like it? Do you like my poison?"

"Do you think the poppies are not left by Gu Hanzhang? You never believed me from the beginning? That's why you used this method to force me to see if there are any other poppies in me?" Wei Shu sneered.

Yu Qinghuan nodded: "When have I ever believed you? Wei Shu, you are indeed ruthless and insidious enough to use Poppy Poppies to drive a wedge between me and King Qi. In other words, you want to use Poppies to make the Prime Minister's Mansion and Prince Qi divorce. The conflict in Prince Qi’s palace has further intensified.”

Wei Shu said: "Little fox, why are you thinking so much? Whether it's true or false, I can tell it all if I ask Mrs. Gu to prove it. Why should I do anything!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "If I have wronged you, then I apologize, but I will not give you the antidote."

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan left with the wine bottle in hand.

Wei Shu wanted to get up and stop her, but found that he couldn't think of leaving Gong all the time, so he had to continue sitting on the toilet.

Yu Qinghuan found a thick and tall old locust tree in the yamen, climbed up it in twos and twos, sat on the tree, swayed his legs back and forth, and poured wine into his mouth one by one.

She doesn't have many hobbies, just a few sips of amber light and green ant brew, but if she doesn't have these two, she can accept a pot of sake.

It was one of her few habits to take a few sips of wine every time she was thoughtful.

"Chang Sun Tao, even if you want to drive me away, do you have to use this method?" Yu Qinghuan said to himself, and then took another sip of wine.

In fact, she was so angry that she figured it all out when she walked out of the yard.

Changsun Tao may not care about her relationship with Wei Shu, but he really wants to get rid of her. Maybe Changsun Tao realizes the importance of the matter and doesn't want her to get involved. Maybe Changsun Tao doesn't believe her, so he doesn't want her to get involved. , but no matter what, Chang Sun Tao was indeed pushing her away.

And what Chang Sun Tao said really hurt her.

She didn't think she had a glass heart, and she knew she shouldn't care about what others said, but she just felt unhappy.

"Why is it so difficult to be friends with you?" Yu Qinghuan curled her lips and took a few more sips of wine.

I remember my mother once said that when a person is mentally hit, the biggest damage is not the sadness and anger at the time, but the low mood afterwards that is difficult to escape.

Not only will this influence not disappear with the passage of time, but it will form a shadow. Even every time I suddenly think of it, the back of my head will feel like a stick.

Now she thought of Chang Sun Tao's words. In addition to the stick on the back of her head, she also felt like she was being slapped.

Although the night was getting late in the Jinglan Courtyard where Chang Sun Tao lived, the room was still brightly lit.

Chang Sun Tao was working on documents at his desk. His brows were stained with fatigue, but his expression was still focused and serious.

"Are you leaving?" When the secret guard came behind him, he asked casually.

The secret guard replied: "Not only not, but the princess also spilled the Wei Shu medicine, and now the princess is drinking wine on the tree."

"Drinking?" Changsun Tao put down his pen, "What a bad habit!"

The moon was bright, the wind was clear, and the ground was filled with brilliance. Yu Qinghuan leaned on the tree trunk and looked at the earth covered with moonlight. His vision gradually became hazy, and he felt that the world was spinning, and he almost fell off the tree.

She quickly hugged the tree trunk tightly, but in the next moment, the hug was empty, and her whole body fell straight down from the tree.

"It must be a dream." Yu Qinghuan murmured and closed his eyes with a smile.

With a "bang", the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered into dregs, but Yu Qinghuan fell into a warm embrace. The owner of the embrace was tall, with a tall and strong physique, and the dark blue cotton robe was soft and soft. Stick it on your body.

"Yu Qinghuan, why are you so crazy?"

Yu Qinghuan opened her eyes, and the figure in front of her shook and turned into the man she never wanted to see in her life: "Qin Zhen? Why are you here?"

Saying that, Yu Qinghuan reached out to strangle his neck, but because she couldn't control her accuracy, she grabbed his hair and pulled his head down suddenly.

Their eyes face each other and the tips of their noses touch.

Yu Qinghuan slapped him in the face and said angrily: "You still have the nerve to see me?!"

Changsun Tao's face was as heavy as water, as if it was about to drip out.

The secret guard on the side watched with trepidation, wishing he could find a place to tuck his head in. He never wanted to see such a scene.

"Bang!" Changsun Tao raised his hand and threw Yu Qinghuan on the grass, then turned and left with a sullen face.

The secret guard quickly knelt down and said, "Master, the princess is drunk. It would be terrible if she catches a cold."

"Let her die." Chang Sun Tao said a word, but he turned around, bent down to pick up Yu Qinghuan, and walked towards the Jinglan Courtyard.

The small body seemed to be weightless, resting lightly on his arm. His long and smooth hair fell down, and his dark blue robe was blown up by the wind.

The wine was not very strong, and when Yu Qinghuan woke up, it was around Mo Yinshi.

"Why did I drink so much?" Looking at the elegant tent ceiling, Yu Qinghuan rubbed his head and muttered in a low voice. He turned his head and saw Chang Sun Tao sleeping on the table. In his hand, he was still holding The message from Cang He.

Yu Qinghuan gently rolled out of bed, picked up the clothes hanging on the screen, and gently covered Chang Sun Tao's body.

The sleeping man had his lips pursed tightly and his brows furrowed.When he was asleep, he was even sadder and sadder than when he was awake. With such a face, it seemed that he would never smile.

"That's all, I forgive you." Yu Qinghuan sat opposite Chang Sun Tao, looked at him with her cheeks in her hands, and finally sighed, "Who told me to owe you again?"

Yu Qinghuan took a soft pillow and carefully took out the thing he was holding in his hand. Then he raised his head and placed the soft pillow under his head for him to lean on.

"A person who is usually very alert, why are you so careless today?" Yu Qinghuan muttered a few words, "You don't look like you are defenseless against me."

His hand accidentally touched Chang Sun Tao's forehead. It was hot there.

It turned out that he was not asleep, but passed out.

"No way?" Yu Qinghuan thought of Chang Sun Tao's foot, which seemed to have been touched in order to avoid a patient's outstretched hand today. Could it be that he was infected?

Yu Qinghuan quickly untied Chang Sun Tao's belt and grabbed his collar to pull it away. Unexpectedly, his hand was suddenly held.