On the wedding night of rebirth, the sickly prince was captured by me

Chapter 2 Typical Doting on Concubines and Killing Wives
As soon as the voice fell, when Chu Luoyi's fingertips touched the teacup.

The steaming hot tea splashed everywhere.

Yue Sichun exclaimed.The scalding hot tea splashed on the back of her hand, and her fair skin was instantly flushed red.

Chu Luoyi's beautiful eyes flashed a few traces of unknown smiles, the smiles were cold and without warmth.

This kind of little trick is really unsightly.

This is what Mu Jinchuan saw when he entered the door. He strode forward, picked up Yue Sichun, and glared at her sullenly: "Chu Luoyi, what are you doing!".

Yue Sichun tugged at the clothes on Mu Jinchuan's chest, with a gentle and harmless voice: "My sister didn't do it on purpose, please don't blame my sister, my lord!"

Chu Luoyi calmly picked up the teacup on the side, put it to her lips, looked at the dense tea mist, and gently blew it away.

"I heard that you have a cold syndrome? It happens that hot water can help you warm up. Besides, you poured that bowl of tea just now yourself. Take care, I poured this bowl of tea!"

As he said that, the steaming tea in his hand instantly splashed towards her, and Mu Jinchuan swiftly stood in front of her.

Yue Sichun's little face paled in fright, tightly clutching Mu Jinchuan's clothes, and took the opportunity to hide in his arms.

The hot tea fell on Mu Jinchuanyue's red robe. The red robe was smeared and still steaming. The man strode forward, staring at Chu Luoyi coldly. People dare not approach.

Chu Luoyi didn't feel scared at all, and she didn't intend to back down, instead, she leaned forward generously.

Seen from a distance, the two people's heads and necks are intertwined, the woman's breath brushed his cheeks, fell into his ear, and uttered a sentence: "My lord, it's just a glass of water, nothing compares to my lord's secret."

Mu Jinchuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and saw that there was a bit of lazy arrogance on her face, and she was not at all like the timid woman he was infatuated with in the past.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Yue Sichun beside her, seeing that the back of her hand was showing a slight tendency to blisters, so she didn't intend to delay it.

"Call the doctor!"

Then he looked at Chu Luoyi coldly: "Princess Wang is grounded from today, waiting to be punished!"

Chu Luoyi smiled charmingly: "I'm waiting anytime."

After sending the two of them away, seeing the maids were so frightened that they were at a loss, Chu Luoyi covered her face when she saw this, what would she do if she had the guts?

Then he waved to one of the maids.

This is Hanchun, her dowry maid brought over from the Pingkanghou Mansion. She is not very old, but she has a lot of thoughts.

She is a girl who is not satisfied with the status quo.

"Go find some silver needles."

"Yes!"

Han Chun was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she didn't dare to disobey her master, she just had doubts in her heart.

In the past, the timid young lady, although seeing the prince is not like a mouse seeing a cat, but she definitely dare not talk back.

How does it look like today, a long temper?
Chu Luoyi, who got the silver needle, put the silver needle into her sleeve, and ordered someone to place Zhang Meiren under the pear blossom tree in the courtyard, and she lazily closed her eyes and rested with the fragrance of the flowers.

When Mu Jinchuan turned back, he saw the scene under the pear blossom tree.

The woman's body is bright red like the dazzling cinnabar, and the skirt hangs down from the top, giving people a charming feeling.

He narrowed his handsome eyes slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then with anger and a warning voice: "Go and apologize to Si Chun."

Chu Luoyi's closed eyes slowly opened, and there was a bit of sarcasm in her flick: "Me? I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize to her!"

These words made Mu Jinchuan's eyes darken, and there was a blade-like coldness hidden in his eyes, and every word and every sentence in his calm and unhurried speech speed gave people pressure:
"Si Chun's hand was scalded by you, and even if it recovers, it will leave a scar. You go and apologize, and this king can let you go. If you don't know what to do, this king doesn't mind killing you to avenge her!"

If it were an ordinary person, she would have been scared to death long ago, but the woman in front of her looked calm and said nothing, and the disdain in her eyes became more and more intense:
"I didn't touch her, it's just a burn, and the hand is not broken, the prince is so aggressive, isn't he afraid that people will know that King Jin favors his concubine and kills his wife?
If the prince speaks kindly, maybe I will show mercy and restore her hand to its original state. "

"Even the imperial doctor can't cure you, and you don't know medical skills, why should I let the king trust you?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Mu Jinchuan's mouth, and there was a bone-chilling chill in the bitterness.

A certain person seemed to have no sense of killing intent at all, with a slight smile on his face, with self-confidence that came from nowhere:
"I'm afraid the prince has forgotten how he survived from the gate of hell last night."

She paused:
"I can help the prince get rid of the poison on his body, and I can also restore the sharp hand of the prince, but the prince must make a contract and promise me three things."

Mu Jinchuan looked at her inexplicably.

I didn't expect this woman to dare to negotiate terms with him.

He searched for the poison that famous doctors couldn't cure, but she could cure it?
But there was an insolent self-confidence in her eyebrows.

Mu Jinchuan remembered how this woman saved herself on the day of her wedding.

There was a trace of wavering in his calm and calm eyes.

"When did you learn medicine?" He approached her with a biting chill.

Chu Luoyi rolled her eyes and gave him a disdainful glance: "There are so many things the prince doesn't know!"

Mu Jinchuan's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he raised his hand to hook the woman's chin in front of him:
"You are really afraid of Pingkanghou's mansion when you are my king? If you dare to play tricks, this king will kill you immediately!"

Chu Luoyi brushed his hand away from her chin, curled her lips, "If you kill me, not only your sweetheart's hand will not be saved, but even you will not be saved."

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Chu Luoyi followed Mu Jinchuan into Yue Sichun's room, and saw that the table and table beside the screen were made of golden silk nanmu, which was extremely delicate.

Compared with her dilapidated wedding room, this room is full of exquisite luxury, it is simply a typical spoiling concubine killing wife.

Yue Sichun, who was wearing silver obscene clothes, was lying on the bed, with his scalded hands placed beside him, the blisters and the ointment applied looked hideous, when he saw someone approaching, he couldn't help shivering, raised his Glancing at the two of them with red eyes, he murmured: "My lord, sister..."

Chu Luoyi sat beside the bed, stretched out her hand to Yue Sichun and said, "Show me your hand."

Yue Sichun timidly glanced at the person in front of him, and said timidly, "My lord, I..."

"Show her." Mu Jinchuan didn't look happy or angry, but compared to the surging killing intent just now, he was obviously much gentler.

Yue Sichun frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Chu Luoyi glanced at it, and knew that the burn on her hand was not serious, and it was easy to heal, just use aloe vera, pearls, and a few traditional Chinese medicines to mash and cover it for a period of time.

"Don't touch the water during this time, and change the medicine every five hours."

Chu Luoyi gave instructions while applying the medicine.

Looking at her skillful dressing technique, it really doesn't look like her at all.

Could it be that the stupid and cowardly appearance before was all a disguise?
(End of this chapter)