When the Alluring Queen opened her eyes, all the kings in the world knelt down

Mingqi walked out of the house leisurely, looking at the crowd outside, smiling elegantly: "I was in a hurry just now, and forgot to introduce myself to you."

Prime Minister Gu stared at her, his eyes full of hostility and scrutiny.

"I am a doctor. The Ninth Prince is unwell. Princess Nanyang asked me to feel his pulse." Mingqi smiled slightly, gentle and harmless, "You all misunderstood."

Jiang Yunming's expression froze, and then turned to glare at Yan Li, his eyes clearly questioning: If you are a doctor, why didn't you explain just now?

When did the Ninth Prince come?

Does she know how unruly it is for unmarried men and women to be in the same room? Even if they are unmarried couples, they shouldn't be so ignorant of suspicion, right?

Yan Li just ignored her as if she was air.

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Gu suddenly turned around and chased after Emperor Zhaocheng, then knelt down with a plop, "No matter what the cause of the incident is, please let this young master give you the antidote first. When the cause is found out, I will severely punish He Yu--"

"Don't bother the Prime Minister to punish him." Feng Mingqi interrupted with a smile, "The young master of Lingfu provoked you, so I randomly poisoned you as a small lesson. This poison is not fatal and will only hurt for three to five days. Don't worry, Prime Minister."

Prime Minister Gu's face was ashen, and he turned his head angrily: "Young master, do you know that doctors have a kind heart--"

"You only know that there is a grudge. I will definitely take revenge." Mingqi smiled gracefully, "This lesson is just to warn you to be more upright in the future, don't think about some crooked ways all day long, be careful not to die in an accident one day, and you will regret it too late." Prime Minister Gu said angrily: "Who are you? You poisoned the son of an official appointed by the court at will, do you know what crime you are accused of?" "I am a customer of Mu State." Mingqi looked at Prime Minister Gu's angry look with a smile, and bowed gracefully, "My surname is Feng, and I am honored as Feng Divine Doctor in Nanguo. In the presence of Her Majesty, Prime Minister, do you want to go to Nanguo in person and argue with Her Majesty?" The air was quiet after the voice fell. Yan Li glanced at Mingqi expressionlessly, and was speechless about his behavior of openly showing off his power under her name. However, these words obviously reminded Emperor Zhaocheng. The Emperor, who was walking out, paused, turned to look at Mingqi, and pondered for a moment: "Young Master Feng, do you want to follow me into the palace? I'll order someone to welcome you?"

"No, no." Mingqi declined hastily, "I'm just a small doctor, and I dare not let the Emperor entertain me."

Emperor Zhaocheng did not force it: "If Young Master Feng has an antidote, why not give it to Prime Minister Gu first? If Young Master Gu does anything wrong, the Prime Minister will punish him when he returns."

"Your Majesty, I really don't have an antidote." Feng Mingqi smiled helplessly, "This poison is something I just developed, and the antidote is still There is no time to make it. Even if I know how to make the antidote, it will take three to five months to find all the medicines and various prescriptions. There is no time at all. "

Prime Minister Gu's face was livid: "Mr. Feng!" m.

"Prime Minister, don't be angry." Mingqi said in a light tone, "The reason why I poisoned Mr. Ling was actually because your attitude was too arrogant. I was very angry at the time. Otherwise, I would not be willing to use the new poison I just developed on ordinary people."

Prime Minister Gu gritted his teeth: "So, I have to thank Mr. Feng for being generous in poisoning?"

Yan Li turned his head calmly and looked at a peach tree in the yard.

The peach blossoms on the branches are blooming well, and the pink color makes people feel comfortable.

"No need to be polite." Mingqi waved his hand, "Just let your son experience the symptoms and toxicity of this poison for me. I am very grateful."

Emperor Zhaocheng had a strange expression, but it was not easy to rebuke the distinguished guests from afar, so he turned his head and looked at the Jiang family: "Today's events are over. If you have injuries, treat them, if you have poison, detoxify, and if you have others, just concentrate and go away."

After saying this, he walked out with Xiao Changhai and his personal guards.

Teacher Jiang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

In fact, the moment he saw Mu Cang walking out of the house, he knew what Yan Li relied on.

It is said that she brought a foreign man back openly, but the person she brought back in front of Mu Cang must be in need - either Mu Cang's subordinates, or someone Mu Cang knows.

In short, Yan Li was not stupid enough to be ambiguous with other men in front of her fiancé.

As it turned out, they were too stupid to know that it was because the Ninth Prince was unwell.

The Jiang family members saw the emperor off like eggplants hit by frost until they saw him off to the gate.

Seeing the emperor sitting on the imperial sedan chair, everyone knelt down together.

"Get up!" Xiao Changhai shook his Buddhist whisk and shouted, "Return to the palace!"

The Jiang family members shouted in unison: "See you off, long live the emperor!"

The guards lifted the sedan chair, and the imperial guards escorted the emperor away.

Yan Li and Mu Cangluo were at the back, strolling leisurely in the garden, looking at the Jiang family members kneeling outside the gate from a distance.

"Mu Cang, have you ever knelt before the emperor?"

Mu Cang shook his head slowly: "No."

"Why?"

"No need." Mu Cang's tone was light, but it revealed a bit of indifference and arrogance. "My duty is to guard the border and lead the troops to fight. There is no need to kneel to anyone."

Yan Li was silent, with a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone in the world knows that the God of War of Mu is powerful and has amazing tactics, but few people know that the God of War has an innate pride, and even the emperor does not put it in his eyes."

Mu Cang was silent for a moment, and whispered: "Not necessarily."

"Hmm?" Yan Li tilted his head, "Not necessarily?"

"There is always someone in this world who will make this king willing to kneel down." Mu Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was calm, as if he was talking to himself, "In front of her, this king has no pride at all."

Yan Li: "..."