Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 12 Negotiations with Yanlin

From the palace?

The hostility on Yan Lin's body became a bit stronger, "Secretly investigate this matter."

"Yes, my lord."

"My lord, what's wrong with my concubine?" Nanny Xiao came out of the mansion, seeing Chu Baihan like this, she was both anxious and worried.

"She was poisoned in the Chu residence, Xiaomao, you go find Wei Jia."

Wei Jia?Nanny Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person is the doctor of the palace.

"Yes, my lord, the servants are going now."

"Also, I don't want the emperor's grandmother to worry about today's matter." Yan Lin continued to speak in a cold voice.

"The servant understands."

……

"My lord, the poisoner didn't want to leave a way out for the princess."

After taking Chu Baihan's pulse, a young man turned his head and looked at Yan Lin who was sitting there with complicated eyes.

Yan Lin frowned slightly, "Why do you see that?"

"The poison on the darts is called heart-corrosion. If the poisoned person cannot detoxify within a short period of time, he will die a terrible death. By the way, lord, who detoxified the princess? It's amazing!"

Wei Jia couldn't help showing admiration.

His family has been doctors for generations, and because he received a banquet from Lin's kindness in the early years, he has stayed in Linwang's mansion all these years.

"Doctor Wei really thinks that this detoxifier knows how to heal?" Ziying frowned and asked in a strange tone.

Wei Jia glanced at him, and said arrogantly: "Although I am not very skilled in medicine, I still have the ability to see people's medical skills. This person must have good medical skills."

Hearing his words, Ziying pursed her lips, and her expression became even weirder.

Wei Jia wanted to ask something else, but Yan Lin said in a cold voice, "She took the poison herself."

what?
"My lord, what do you mean, the concubine took the poison herself?" Wei Jia was also shocked.

"My lord, can I ask my subordinates to chat with the princess when she wakes up? This subordinate has never seen anyone use anti-drug herbs to detoxify." Wei Jia's tone could not hide the excitement and anticipation. It feels like he and Chu Baihan met each other too late

Hearing his words, Yan Lin squeezed the teacup slightly harder, feeling a little bored in his heart.

"Since the concubine's poison has been cured, then you don't have to stay here anymore. Ziying, invite people out." Yan Lin's tone was strong.

"No, my lord, you haven't agreed to my request yet." Wei Jia was stunned.

On weekdays, although a certain prince's attitude is also very cold, he can barely be considered "kind".But what happened today, why did he feel like he was an enemy?

When the person was carried out, the door was closed, and the whole room became quiet, Yan Lin's complexion improved a little.

He put down the teacup and said quietly, "How long are you going to pretend to be asleep?"

Chu Baihan: "..."

Helpless, she could only open her eyes and sat up from the bed depressedly.

That's right, she woke up just now.

It's just that there was a strange man in the room, and she didn't know how to deal with it, so she simply pretended to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, a certain prince can even feel this.

No need to ask, her breath must have betrayed her again.

"My lord, thank you for releasing the poisonous blood for me in the carriage." After a moment of silence, Chu Baihan decided to thank him.

only……

Looking down at her complete clothes, she looked awkward, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, what is my clothes..."

But before she finished her question, a certain Lin Wang said in a cold voice with a straight face, "That's because this king called a servant girl to change it for you, so you don't have to think about it."

Chu Baihan: "..."

She didn't think much about it either.

She originally guessed that it was also the servant girl who changed it.After all, a certain prince hated her so much, it was an accident to let her bleed, so how could he dress her well?

"My lord, did you hear what the doctor said just now? I really know medical skills and can help you detoxify." Chu Baihan took a deep breath and took the initiative to say this.

Yanlin's two bony fingers tapped lightly on the table next to him.

After a long silence, he said indifferently: "Is this your plan again?"

Chu Baihan: "..."

Is there no cure for his paranoia?

Taking a deep breath, she decided to prod him.

"My lord, are you willing? You used to control half of the soldiers and horses of the Yan Kingdom, and you were the proud son of heaven. Now these people despise you and count your life, are you really willing?"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, a certain prince's hostility became stronger, and the cup beside him turned into powder.

"Chu Baihan, do you really think that this king will not kill you?" His tone was dangerous.

"Kill it, there are many people who want to kill me anyway, I don't want to endure this kind of life anymore. You can kill me now, but if I die, no one can cure you anymore! "

Chu Baihan strode up to him, angrily spoke out what was in his heart.

Even if her wound was pulled and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat, she couldn't care less.

In the past few days, she was really aggrieved.

She figured it out, she had to force Yan Lin to get a chance to detoxify him, so that she could have a chance of survival.

"If you want to kill, you can kill it. At worst, I will turn into a ghost and pester you all my life." Chu Baihan shrugged, her attitude was a little indifferent at this time.

But Yan Lin calmed down because of her furious appearance.

There seemed to be some emotion fermenting in his empty eyes.

After a long time, his slender fingers made a long scratch on the table, and he asked in a deep voice, "Can you really cure me?"

I don't know if it was Wei Jia's words that affected him, or Chu Baihan's attitude that stimulated him, but he actually thought...maybe let her try.

Sensing the change in his tone, Chu Baihan knew that she had hope, so she quickly straightened her face and moved closer.

"My lord, I really can. If you don't trust me, I can try the medicine." She said patiently.

"If the prince still doesn't believe me, you can poison me and use poison to control me." Chu Bai continued to speak, and she tried to put her tone as humble as possible.

But she had other ideas in her heart, even if he poisoned her, she would have a solution.

Another long silence...

Chu Baihan's heart has already begun to worry, whether this stone can be persuaded or not!

"Tell me, what do you hope to get from this king?" Just when she was a little discouraged, Yan Lin suddenly asked in a cold tone.

Chu Baihan's eyes brightened, and she hurriedly said: "I hope that after the poison is detoxified, the prince can help me rescue my maidservant, and then let us leave the capital."

"Leaving the capital?" Yan Lin lowered his eyes and murmured these words with a gloomy expression.

Chu Baihan didn't know what was going on in his heart, she nodded and said earnestly: "Life in central Beijing is not suitable for me. Besides, if I leave, you can rest assured, my lord, and you will no longer suspect that I will betray you. I... ..."

"Okay. Whatever you want, just tell Ziying directly." Yan Lin interrupted her indifferently.

"Yes, my lord." Chu Baihan couldn't hide his excitement.

When she walked out, the arc of her mouth hadn't been able to let go.

She is so happy to beg others to detoxify, since ancient times she has been the only one.

After a while, Ziying opened the door and came in.

He heard it from outside just now.

He frowned and said worriedly: "My lord, do you believe that she is not the Prince's?"

"Not entirely convinced."

"Then why did you agree to..."

"This king's body won't last long. A dead horse is a living horse doctor." Yan Lin said in a hoarse voice, with a solemn expression on his lonely face.

He is used to loneliness, alone, and it doesn't matter if he dies.

But he couldn't see those enemies being happy, he wanted to drag them to hell first.

And that little girl, if he died, wouldn't his promise to her be in vain?
"My lord, did you remember that girl?"

Seeing their master's lonely expression, Ziying guessed something instantly.

"Is there still no news?" Yan Lin asked wearily.

"No, my subordinates sent someone to secretly investigate in the capital with the jade pendant you gave me, but there was no news from anyone." Ziying shook her head, her tone guilt-ridden.

"Let's check again." Yan Lin spoke hoarsely, feeling the loneliness that could not be dispelled.

(End of this chapter)