The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Yan Wanting's resentful eyes looked at Xia Qiulian a little helplessly, she could only shake her head and explain.

"I don't know, the little imperial doctor in Fu'an just said that I should not eat this fruit now."

Therefore, she didn't know that what Fu'an sent was poisonous fruit, so how could she collude with Fu'an.

After hearing Xia Qiulian's explanation, Yan Banting felt better. She nodded and said two short words.

"trust you."

The sedan chair was driving smoothly on the road, and the imperial guards escorting it tightly surrounded the convoy, looking around vigilantly.

Although they had just left Yanfei City, they did not dare to relax at all.

Time slipped away bit by bit, and the two people in the sedan chair sat facing each other.

Yan Wanting was obviously very resentful, but he didn't want to get out of the sedan chair to look for Fu'an in embarrassment.

She was confident that even if Fu'an gave her this unknown poisonous fruit that could paralyze the mouth and tongue, the effect would only last for an hour.

How could Fu'an have the guts to poison her for so long.

Yan Wanting sat at the table with a dark face, two hours had passed, she sat without saying a word and did not move.

Xia Qiulian poured a cup of tea for her, and the smile on her lips was always rising uncontrollably.

Seeing Yan Wanting's angry appearance, but not knowing where to sit there sulking, made her feel a little cute.

"Your Highness, you are still angry."

"Humph."

Yan Wanting picked up the tea and snorted coldly, cursing Fu'an all the time in his heart, it's all right to make her look ugly, and dare to make her so embarrassing in front of Xia Qiulian.

It has been two hours, and the word Yan Wanting uttered was just humming.

It was very warm in the sedan chair, and the pale Xia Qiulian's face became ruddy a lot, she comforted Yan Banting.

"If His Highness hadn't insulted the Fu'an little imperial physician yesterday, the little imperial physician would not have dared to poison His Highness."

Yan Wanting raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Qiulian, then took a deep breath, not feeling relieved at all, but even more annoyed.

This time Yan Wanting learned to be smart, so as not to stutter, he could only jump out word by word, which seemed a lot colder.

"She, small, angry."

"Then if His Highness gets out of the car, he will punish the little imperial doctor Fu'an."

Yan Wanting snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists and narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"I will deal with it myself."

After speaking, he poured another cup of tea into his mouth.

I don't know where Fu'an got the poisonous fruit. Neither Yan Banting nor Xia Qiulian had ever seen such a strange fruit.

However, drinking tea will relieve some numb lips and tongue.

Xia Qiulian watched Yan Wanting take another sip of tea, looked down at the empty teapot in his hand helplessly, and asked.

"Your Highness still wants to drink tea."

Yan Wanting put down the teacup and said decisively.

"want."

"It's the second pot."

"want."

Yan Wanting drank two pots of tea, and Xia Qiulian guessed that there was so much water in her stomach, she must be swollen.

Seeing Yan Wanting in such a mess, seeing enough, Xia Qiulian kindly volunteered.

"Your Highness, it's better for Qiu Lian to get out of the car and ask the little imperial physician of Fu'an for an antidote."

Yan Wanting let out a breath, and replied quickly.

"Wait, your word."

She was just waiting for Xia Qiulian to say this.

Xia Qiulian nodded, walked to the car door and ordered softly.

"parking."

"Call her."

Yan Wanting turned to look at Xia Qiulian, and said three words quickly.

A cold light flashed in the phoenix eyes.

When Fu'an is called, let's see how she handles that little girl who doesn't know what to do.

"Huh? Call the little imperial doctor."

Xia Qiulian hesitated for a moment, thinking that if Fu An came to Yan Banting, she would teach the little imperial doctor a lesson, but seeing Yan Banting's annoyed appearance, if she didn't call, she would definitely not say a word if she endured it any longer. He rushed into the little imperial doctor's sedan chair aggressively.

By then, I'm afraid it will be another mess.

Xia Qiulian nodded helplessly and amusedly, and lifted the curtain of the car.

The car stopped quickly and smoothly, and a maid outside hurriedly walked to the sedan chair and asked respectfully.

"Your Majesty has orders."

"Well, Her Royal Highness is feeling unwell, so go and call the little imperial physician from Fu'an."

"Yes."

Xia Qiulian returned to the sedan chair, while Yan Wanting was playing with the teacup in his hand, pursing his lips and squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

But presumably, he was also thinking about how to clean up Fu'an for a while.

After a while, the voice of the little maid just now came from outside.

"My lady, the little imperial doctor of Fu'an...she was not feeling well and passed out."

"Ah."

Can I hide for a while, can I hide forever? Yan Wanting sneered.

The little maid outside said again.

"However, the miss said that Her Highness the Princess was not feeling well, so she came to Fu'an's little imperial doctor to feel the pulse of Her Highness the Princess."

"Grassman see Your Highness."

The voice of resignation came slowly.

Yan Wanting put down his teacup, sighed a little dejectedly, and the damned Fu'an used his uncle to block the arrow again.

"Enter."

Liaoci was wearing a plain white dress, and her soft blue silk was only tied with a light green cloth belt, dignified yet free and easy.

"What's wrong."

As soon as he got into the sedan chair, he said his words and asked.

"Uncle Master."

Yan Wanting turned around quietly, holding a small red fruit in her hand, and handed it to Ci.

After resigning, the little red fruit in Yan Wanting's hand burst into laughter.

"This... that naughty ghost."

"This fruit was cultivated by Xiaoan herself, and it is actually not poisonous. It's just that if people eat it, their mouths and mouths will be paralyzed and they can't speak. The little mouse that came to the hospital to steal food."

After Liaoci finished speaking, Yan Banting's face darkened even more.

mouse?

He resigned helplessly and shook his head amusedly.

"Wanting, have you eaten?"

Yan Wanting stared at Ci, her eyes were a little bit aggrieved and embarrassed, she nodded slightly holding her breath.

"Ah."

Xia Qiulian was at the side and asked for Yan Wanting.

"After resigning from senior, His Highness is really uncomfortable. Senior has a solution."

Liaoci glanced at Yan Wanting, lowered his eyes, and gently exerted force with his fingertips, the little red fruit burst open, revealing the light red juice and tender flesh.

It does look fresh and delicious.

"This fruit is non-toxic, and I have never developed any antidote. Xiaoan said that the mouse jumped into the lake after eating this fruit. Drink more water and it will be fine."

Yan Wanting suddenly called out loudly, looking at Ci with a bit of shame in his eyes.

"Uncle Master."

After the speech, he quickly turned around and was about to get out of the car while talking.

"Okay, Your Highness will be fine if you drink more water, and you will recover in two hours. As for Xiao An, when I go back, I will definitely teach His Highness a good lesson. Your Highness should not annoy her, Cao Min said goodbye."

Yan Wanting looked at Ci's back and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Stop it, bastard."

After saying this, Yan Wanting accidentally bit his tongue again, and it was painful and numb for a while, it felt really uncomfortable, his nose was sour, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Xia Qiulian looked at Yan Banting, who had teary eyes, and whispered worriedly.

"Your Highness."

"She has a way."

With tears in his eyes, Yan Wanting said something in a low voice, then lowered his head.

How could Liao Ci's medical skills not be able to cure such a small ailment? I think Fu An must have acted coquettishly and complained in front of her, and the uncle just stood by and watched.

Yan Wanting was very aggrieved, and felt a headache in his tongue. He couldn't lose his temper in front of Xia Qiulian, so he could only lower his head and hold back.

For some reason, Xia Qiulian felt more and more that Yan Wanting was cute and tight now, so she raised her hand and paused.

Probing over again, slightly cool fingertips lightly touched Yan Wanting's forehead.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?"

There was a smile in Xia Qiulian's words, and Yan Wanting heard it clearly.

She stood up angrily, grabbed Xia Qiulian's hand that had not been retracted, and pulled it forward.

Xia Qiulian was pulled to stand up and staggered, then fell over.

Yan Wanting bit her lip and hugged Xia Qiulian's slender waist. She looked angrily at the man who was still in shock with his hands on her chest, and asked.

"You laugh at me."

There was still a small wooden table between the two of them, and Xia Qiulian leaned her upper body against Yan Banting's arms, and she looked up at Yan Banting in a daze.

The hot breath sprayed gently on his forehead, and the hot breath seemed to turn into a warm spring breeze, blowing into his chest, Xia Qiulian bit his lip and turned his head.

"How dare Qiu Lian laugh at His Highness."

Yan Wanting snorted, she put her arms around Xia Qiulian, looked at Xia Qiulian seriously with her eyes slightly lowered.

"You, you laughed, you should be punished."

Xu Shi's posture was a bit tiring, Xia Qiulian soon felt a little weak, she struggled weakly, and turned her head to refuse to look at Yan Banting.

"Your Highness, you have overstepped."

The faint fragrance of the person in her arms lingers around her nose, and her frail and boneless body is nestled against her chest. Yan Banting, who only wanted to scare Xia Qiulian, softened her heart, as if a ball of warmth was stuffed into her chest. like cotton.

The fragrance on Xia Qiulian's body made her a little carried away. She lowered her head and approached Xia Qiulian, lowering her voice.

"so what."

"Your Highness, you..."

Before Xia Qiulian could say anything, Yan Wanting buried her head into Xia Qiulian's neck, closed her complex eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Don't, don't talk, I'm sleepy."

Yan Wanting buried her head in her arms obediently, and Xia Qiulian didn't know whether to push her away or hug her. She raised her hand and gently placed it on Yan Wanting's shoulder, and patted it lightly.

"If your Highness is sleepy, rest."

Yan Wanting raised his head from Xia Qiulian's neck, and dragged Xia Qiulian to the couch in the sedan chair separated by gauze curtains without looking back.

"Well, rest."

Xia Qiulian was pulled by Yan Wanting, and said softly with twinkling eyes.

"Your Highness, I am not sleepy."

Yan Wanting didn't care about her wishes at all, he pressed her on the couch, and then drew the gauze curtain to block it.

"I'm sleepy."

Xia Qiulian was hugged tightly by Yan Wanting, she opened her eyes and looked down at Yan Wanting lying on her shoulder.

"Your Highness."

Yan Wanting closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder, lazily replied.

"Sleepy."

Alas, that's all.