The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

The tip of the bright red tongue was like a snake nimbly moving between his fingers, and the saliva flowed down the corners of my lips. I was like a hungry wolf. The young man eats and eats.

My cheek was stabbed sharply, and I turned my head away from the beating, and heard him angrily say: "You crazy!"

In fact, I've always felt that I'm more of a lunatic than a fool.

I turned my head, looked up at him, and put on an innocent and naive attitude: [Xiao Qi, it's delicious...]

Feng Jiaqi stuffed that steamed bun into my mouth, "My Highness wants you to eat this!"

What I did just now made him angry, and a blush of shame and anger stained his cheeks, and I snickered in my heart.

So cute.

I held the steamed bun and ate it slowly.

I haven't eaten for a few days, my stomach is so hungry that I don't have any appetite except the pain. The dry steamed buns are even harder to swallow, and the rough rubbing against my throat makes me feel like vomiting.

I suppressed the feeling of discomfort and swallowed desperately, telling myself that Xiaoqi asked me to eat it, and he wanted me to survive, so I had to finish it in order to survive.

My body didn't cooperate with my will at all. After eating half of it with difficulty, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and "wow" vomited out what I had just eaten.

Feng Jiaqi took two steps back in disgust: "You want to disgust me..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

At first I didn't know why he stopped, looked up at him suspiciously, and waited for him to finish speaking, but saw his eyes staring straight at the place where I just vomited.

I followed his gaze, only to find that what I just spit out was a puddle of blood besides the filth.

Reluctantly, I raised my sleeve and wiped it against my lips. When I looked down, the cuff was indeed stained with blood.

I frowned, probably because I hadn't eaten for a few days and my stomach was bleeding.

Sure enough, this body is much more delicate than the one in my previous life, which is really troublesome.

I picked up half a steamed bun that fell on the ground, and to my stomach, I’ll give you something to eat, don’t make any fuss, Xiao Qi finally came to see me, it would be bad if she was disgusted and left.

I discussed this with my stomach, but it seemed to be against me. After taking a bite, I couldn't help but spit it out again.

I continued to stuff it into my mouth as if I was angry with myself, Feng Jiaqi grabbed my wrist, "Don't eat it! Who are you going to be disgusting after taking a bite? Your Highness really shouldn't come here... "

Hearing what he said, I quickly stopped, threw away the small piece of steamed bun left in my hand, and gestured: [Ah Ning won't eat...Xiaoqi don't go away... .】

He let go of my hand and turned his back. I reached out to grab it, but my stomach was throbbing with pain, and the arm I had just raised dropped down again, pressing down hard on my disobedient stomach: "Ahh... ..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth uncontrollably.

The attendant showed horrified eyes and said to him: "Your Highness, Ye Ban read him..."

Feng Jiaqi turned around and saw me lying in the filth.

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"It's annoying, you oily bottle, what's the use of it except eating two or two meters from our house, just die..."

"Mom, I'm not an oil bottle, I can do a lot of work..."

"Go away! Who is your mother, your mother is dead!"

"Woo...Mom..."

I watched with cold eyes the little boy's head was smashed with an ashtray by the "mother" he called, and I sneered when I saw him still trying hard to please that "mother".

What, it's disgusting to be so humble, if it was me, it must be...

As soon as the screen turned, I saw me with an idiotic expression pestering a young man, signing messy sign language: [Don't go... Xiao Qi doesn't want Aning, and Aning will die. 】

I choked and comforted myself, Xiaoqi was totally different from that woman.

Xiaoqi is so cute, so kind, he is the first person who reached out to me and let me see the light, how can he be compared with such a woman.

But why does that thing in my left chest hurt so much...

Feeling a coldness in the corner of my eyes, I opened my eyes and stared blankly at the beams. I recalled what happened before I fainted. I moved and found that my hands and feet were much easier. Changed into clean clothes.

I lifted the quilt and ran out barefoot.

Others are no strangers to me like this, after all, I am a "fool".

After not running far, I saw Feng Jiaqi at the corner, and immediately flew over and hugged him.

Feng Jiaqi pulled me away, looked dissatisfied at my disheveled clothes and shoes: "Go back to the room."

I shook my head and looked at him pitifully like an abandoned dog.

"Go back, or His Highness will never come to see you again, regardless of whether you live or die."

I pursed my lips and returned to the room dejectedly.

After a while, a maid came in with a bowl of steaming porridge.

I glanced at it, and she explained to me: "Ye Bandu, your stomach is hurt, you can only eat some liquid food now."

I nodded, and was a little displeased to see her put down the bowl and still stay in the room.

I don't like being alone with anyone except Xiaoqi.

So I frightened her out by pretending to be crazy.

Looking at the bowl of porridge, the injured spleen and stomach still have no desire to eat.

But in order to get better soon, I took a spoonful and put it into my mouth without interest.

The feeling of nausea surged up again, I ate a few more hastily, went to the flower pot next to it, and poured all the porridge into it.

"what are you doing?"

I looked sideways in some panic, and saw Feng Jiaqi walking in with a bad face: "Do you really want to die?"

I put down the bowl and shook my head like a errant child.

"Go get another bowl."

He gave instructions to the maid who was scared out by me just now.

"Yes."

The maid quickly brought another bowl of porridge.

"His Highness is here watching you drink."

Feng Jiaqi said blankly, I was surprised by him.

Sit down and prepare to drink porridge.

In fact, my heart is very happy for his concern, but it is really hard for me to swallow. Letting me drink this bowl of porridge now feels almost like letting me drink poison.

It's just that with him watching me like this by my side, the poison is sweetened too.

I think I can drink it even if it is real poison.

While I was drinking, I heard him say: "If it wasn't because you are still useful, His Highness would not care about you."

I didn't think about what use value I had for him. Anyway, no matter what it was, it was enough to stay by his side.

After seeing me finish the bowl of porridge, he left without saying a word.

This time I didn't pester him to keep him anymore, because if he stayed for a while longer, I might spit it out in front of his face. I didn't want him to see such a dirty scene, and I didn't want to see his disgusted eyes.

After confirming that he had left, I ran to the clean room to spit out what I had just eaten.

Afterwards, no matter how uncomfortable I was, I could eat a pile of food without changing my face, and then secretly went to the clean room to spit it out.

Feng Jiaqi didn't pay so much attention to me, knowing that I would not die after eating, so he didn't care about my diet anymore.

Even though I am eating so much food every day, but I am still losing weight day by day, he doesn't care, or he doesn't notice at all.

I said to myself, that's fine, anyway, the feeling of trying not to vomit is also uncomfortable, and I can't die in this state.

So after I made such a fuss, I still kept my precarious position by his side.

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Although I didn't deliberately think about it, and Feng Jiaqi didn't say anything, I still quickly understood what my usefulness was.

Still acting as a substitute for that fool.

He has grown up in the past few years, and he knows that although a fool is stupid, he has a shrewd father behind him, so he vented all the dark emotions that could not be vented in front of a fool on me.

Because I am a "fool", he can safely say some secret and paranoid words to me.

On this day, he had a weird smile on his face, stared at me who was folding flowers with a dark look in his eyes, and said, "Fool..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, I knew he was not going to say it to me, because he called me "dumb" most of the time.

Sure enough, he went on to say: "Tomorrow, he will go to the royal hunting, and I will get rid of him inside... I know the crown prince hates him and will not bring him with him... "

"There is a tiger in the hunting ground. That little fool likes to wander around the most. As long as I bring him to the tiger's position, I don't need to do it myself..."

I was shocked.

The kid who always asked me to advise his pranks can now come up with elaborate plans to kill with a knife.

I don't think there's anything wrong with this, innocence is the most taboo thing in the palace, not to mention that he's going to attack that idiot I hate.

I held the most brilliant flower I just folded, stuffed it into his arms, and smiled at him.

He was playing with the flower, and suddenly his fingers bent, breaking the flower and the root.

I think he mistook that stem for Ke Yunchu's neck.

I decided to burn some incense to Guanyin Bodhisattva tonight, so that his plan to bless Feng Jiaqi tomorrow can go smoothly.