The medical concubine is too difficult to tease

After a while, I heard Zi Yan's thin snoring, she is really a lucky fat girl who can eat and sleep, Li Ru'an shook her head, sat down in front of the short table, put all the gold into the secret room, kicked away a pile of scattered silver Then, she went to the cabinet and took out a small pot. The one she put in the incense burner just now was her favorite product, Chaos Mushroom Powder.

After leaving the secret room, Li Ru'an glanced at the fat girl who was sleeping soundly. After thinking about it, he sprinkled the medicine powder under her nose, threw it on the sofa in the secret room, tied her veil and walked out of the sleeping tent.

"Witch Chan, what are your orders?" The four night guard maids at the door knelt down and asked respectfully.

"It's okay, I can't sleep, come out for a walk, my sister is already asleep, don't go in and disturb her." Li Ru'an flicked her long sleeves, and walked away after speaking lightly, without the slightest sense of being a guest.

"Uh, what should I do? Chan Wu doesn't seem to know that Wang Zhang is not allowed to walk around at night." Seeing Chan Wu walking away as if walking around her own garden, a maid looked a little anxious.

"Who is Chanwu? You see, the prince and the others are respectful, and they won't blame us because of it. I think this Chanwu is so powerful, but you see, she is very polite to us slaves. Don’t worry about calling us around like other witch doctors.”

"That's right. At dinner just now, I poured tea for Chan Wu, and she even said thank you to me! I've grown up, and this is the first time someone said thank you to me." The round-faced maid's eyes were filled with admiration and emotion.

"Chanwu and Ziwu seem to be young, but they have such high mana, aren't they the daughters of the mother god..."

Chan Wu easily cast a spell to find the bones of the daughter of the tenth prince who had been missing for half a year, and healed the leg disease of the sixth prince. In just a short while, the news spread almost all over the king's tent. , but dare not step forward to disturb.

Li Ru'an probably knew the direction of Yuwenyi's tent, and as expected, she heard a panic noise coming from the front after walking for a long time, she twitched the corner of her mouth and walked forward.

"what happened?"

When the maids saw Chan Wu, they quickly knelt down and answered, "Chan Wu, the tenth prince, for some reason, he shouted the name of the little princess in the tent. .”

"Forget it, since I bumped into it, it was due to fate, I'll go in and have a look, don't come in and disturb me."

"Yes!" There was witch Chan, more than ten ordinary witch doctors, and the maids kowtowed happily.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw the incense burner shelf in the center fell to the ground, Yu Wenyi knelt down, scratched at the empty air with both hands, and shouted hoarsely, "Alan don't go, let her go..."

Li Ru'an went straight forward and sprinkled a handful of chaotic mushroom powder, and sat down gracefully on the low table, watching the agitated Yu Wenyi slowly calm down, staring at the carpet with wide open eyes.

"Who are you?" Li Ru'an listened distractedly to the movement outside and lowered his voice.

"...Yuwen, Yap."

"Yu Wenyi, who is your father?"

"King Mo Cang, Yu Wenxi." The man in a trance replied word by word.

After the experiment was over, Li Ru'an asked straightforwardly, "Who are you working for in the royal city?"

"... Yuwen Library."

Li Ru'an raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

"...Yuwen, 忝..." Yuwenyi's brows moved, and it took a long time before he murmured a name.

It seemed that the medicine was not enough. Li Ruan raised his hand and added some powder, and then asked, "What else? Who is your most loyal one?"

Yuwenyi shook his body, "Yuwen, Tuo!"

"Yu Wentuo, is that your Uncle Wang?"

"……Yes."

"What does Yu Wentuo want you to do beside Yu Wenku?"

"...surveillance."

"Does Yu Wentuo want to be king?"

"Yes."

"What about you, do you want to be king?"

"miss you!"

Li Ru'an nodded in satisfaction, and then asked a few secret gossip about King Mo Cang's tent, listening with great interest, and finally, walked behind the man, and injected a needle in the back of his neck to stimulate his mind.

Yu Wenyi only felt the sharp pain in the back of his neck and woke him up instantly, but when he opened his eyes, it was still the kapok tree, with a small white bone under the tree, and a cold and slow voice around, "Do you know who Alan was? Did you kill it..."

"Who, who is it! Tell me!" Yu Wenyi opened his mouth wide open, his eyes were about to burst, and then he fell limply, lying on the carpet, and passed out. Li Ru'an kindly mentioned that he lay back on the short table.

The attendant maid outside heard the prince's last roar and then silenced her voice. She couldn't help feeling uneasy. Then she saw Chan Wu lift the door curtain and come out, her expression as calm as water.

"The prince is fine, and he will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow."

"Xie Chan Wu!" The maids quickly knelt down and saluted, watching the tall and slim figure walk away with admiration and envy in their eyes.

Back in the tent, Li Ru'an lifted Ziyan out and put it on the kang, lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

…………

The next day, Yu Wenku, who was dressed in royal attire and gray wolf fur, was pacing back and forth outside the tent with a worried look on his face. When he saw the door curtain was opened, he hurried forward.

"Witch Chan."

"Wang Ziku, Ann." Li Ru'an raised his eyes, his deep water eyes were blue in the sunlight, "Why is Wang Ziku worried?"

Yu Wenku frowned thickly. He originally thought that he would send Wu Chan out of the king's tent today and place him in Hongwu City. Unfortunately, it was too late to leave now. The account has reached the ears of my father and uncle today, and now I want to invite Chan Wu into the hall to meet him."

"This is what it should be, but what does the prince think is wrong?" Li Ru'an kept his expression indifferent, and the opportunity came.

Yuwenku hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice, "Wu Chan, if my father says something offensive in the palace, Wu Wu can use me as an excuse."

Yuwen's lustful reputation is internationally renowned, Li Ru'an understands what kind of offense he said, but it agrees with her.

"Prince Ku is too worried. As the lord of Mocang, the king has a broad mind and will not embarrass my little girl."

Yuwenku looked at her seriously, "Witch Chan just needs to remember that if Kuxin needs to speak out, all he needs is a look."

"Thank you, Prince, please."

Worry flashed in the eyes of Ziyan, who was lowering her head behind her. Although the young lady gave detailed instructions just now, Mo Cang is extremely vulgar. It is said that brothers and sisters can get married, and what is even more outrageous is that father and son or uncles and nephews can be exchanged. A concubine has no ethics at all, and is extremely disgusting, and King Mo Cang is famous for being lustful, how could he let a stunning beauty like Miss go, isn't it rumored that this pervert is about to die of illness?How can you come out and harm people?
In the center of the Golden Tent Hall, two witches, one tall, one short, one slender and the other round, stepped into the hall, attracting everyone's attention. Zi Yan glanced at the burly men on both sides, biting his teeth nervously, and walked in step by step. Behind him, he almost missed the young lady's back that stopped suddenly.

The tall and elegant woman stood gracefully, lifted her bare hands lightly and removed her veil, revealing her exquisite and glamorous face, which immediately attracted everyone's amazement and discussion.

"Chan, pay homage to the king." Li Ru'an folded his hands on his chest and bent down to salute.

"Come on... you, come closer."

An old, hoarse, short-breathing voice sounded. Li Ru'an raised his head and looked directly at the person on the golden throne. He moved lightly with his lotus steps, his skirt swaying, and stopped under the steps of the throne with a calm appearance.

"Hoho! Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty!" King Mocang, who was limp on the throne, had a pair of muddy and black eyes that shone with surprise, and stretched out his shriveled and trembling hands excitedly, "Beauty, come and sit beside me... "