On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Eunuch, the War King is now..."

Ning Luo was just about to say that War King was bad at walking, when War King flew out of the palace and was sitting on an iron wheelchair.

She was still wearing the red wedding dress from last night, which matched Ning Luo's outfit very well.

Not only Ning Luo was surprised, but even his father-in-law was stunned!

Before leaving the palace, the emperor just asked him to test the condition of King War. Unexpectedly, he had already woken up, but there might be something wrong with his feet.

"Congratulations to the King of War for his recovery!"

Even the prince and the eunuchs who serve in the palace must bow and bow.

Xiao Ding said calmly: "Eunuch Liu, I have not recovered yet. The poison is still in my body. The reason I woke up is because of the princess's joy last night."

Eunuch Liu concurred with a wink: "Princess Zhan's contribution is immeasurable."

Xiao Ding nodded slightly, and seeing that Ning Luo was still kneeling, he said:

"Eunuch Liu, the king and the princess will enter the palace now to face the saint."

Xiao Ding scolded the strange guard who was kneeling beside him in a cold voice again.

"Why don't you hurry up and prepare a carriage for me?!"

"Your Majesty, the carriage...the carriage is missing."

The servants and guards were frightened when they saw the King of War resurrected. Now that the King of War asked about the carriage, they were even more frightened and fell to their knees.

For a moment, he was as silent as a cicada.

"You are so incompetent, what's the point of keeping you!"

The War King's voice fell, and he suddenly took action. A gear boomerang the size of a compass flew out of his sleeves. After several screams, all of these people fell to the ground.

Once the dart is released, there will be no missed shots!

When the dart returned to the War King's hand, there was no trace of blood.

It is a bloodthirsty weapon.

As expected, he is the God of Killing, killing people like crazy, in just a moment.

Ning Luo was glad that he had the foresight. It was right to pretend to be good in front of him, and win-win cooperation was the long-term solution.

"Princess, push the cart for me."

"Yes."

Ning Luo pushed his wheelchair out very cooperatively.

On the way out of the palace, the servants and guards kneeling on both sides were so frightened that they shivered and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "War King, spare your life!"

But none escaped punishment.

Xiao Ding had a solemn Rakshasa face and fired boomerangs frequently, killing one person after another as if chopping firewood.

In just a moment, the palace was almost filled with blood.

Even Eunuch Liu, who had seen the world, was so scared that his legs went weak and he held his breath.

Ning Luo was even more eye-opening. He was probably the first person in the Yan Kingdom to be so decisive in killing.

The cruelty is shocking to the soul.

After a long time, Eunuch Liu took courage and said tactfully:

"If the War King doesn't mind, why don't you take the slave's carriage?"

If everyone in this mansion is killed by Prince Zhan, how can the emperor find out about Prince Zhan's mansion in the future?

Xiao Ding, however, continued to kill people as if he had never heard of it.

After leaving the palace, he took back the boomerang, wiped it indifferently with a piece of white satin, and said calmly: "Then take the father-in-law's carriage."

"Open the car door quickly." Eunuch Liu immediately ordered his entourage.

"Yes."

The two young eunuchs hurriedly opened the carriage compartment.

It is three meters long and wide, with exquisite interiors, coffee tables and beds.

Ning Luo took a look and found that the conditions were quite good.

Several young eunuchs wanted to help the King of War get into the carriage. Xiao Ding waved his hands and held them on both sides of the wheelchair. He performed Qinggong and flew into the carriage with him and the carriage.

Ning Luo stepped on the little eunuch's back before stepping up.

After the carriage started, Xiao Ding looked at Ning Luo, who was about a foot away from him, frowning slightly, "Come here!"

"Want to have tea, Your Majesty?" Ning Luo immediately stepped forward to serve him, with a particularly gentle smile on his face.

Xiao Ding nodded, "Please check whether the tea and pastries are poisonous."

Is this an exam question?

"Yes."

Ning Luo calmly took out a silver needle from the space, took it out from his sleeve, and carefully tested it on the tea and cakes.

"It's non-toxic. Your Majesty can take it with confidence."

"How about I try it for the prince first?"

"Yes." Xiao Ding agreed.

Ning Luo picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

Then we tasted Poria cake, chestnut cake, peach cake and dried plum.

They all ate with gusto.

This eating scene really opened Xiao Ding's eyes.

"Have you never eaten it before?"

"I've never tasted something so delicious." Ning Luo's little mouth was still bulging.

"I've rewarded you!" Xiao Ding said generously, "Sit here and eat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ning Luo was sitting and eating.

I drank half of the tea.

She can cure the War King's poison and is valuable, knowing that she will not be killed.

"It's so delicious."

Ning Luo's eyes shone with contentment and joy.

Such clear and bright eyes flashed into Xiao Ding's heart.

He once thought that all women in the world were as treacherous and ugly as the women in the palace and the daughters of aristocratic families.

I didn't expect there to be such a thing.

He was born into a noble family and suffered many hardships, but he still retained his nature.