On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Wen Sil's whole body stiffened instantly, and he said blankly: "Your Majesty..."

Lu Yilan narrowed her peach blossom eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool.

The touch under his palm wouldn't lie to him.

But Wen Chengming's changes are too suspicious. Can a person be reborn once he is exiled?
He no longer had any of the cowardly habits he had before.

Wen Sil suppressed her blush and reached out to pry his hand away, but Lu Yilan waved it away. He turned a deaf ear to Wen Sil's resistance and once again reached for her other breast with his hand.

His expression was cold, as if he were touching an instrument, and Wensil felt even more ashamed.

This man is really shameless!
Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Sil pushed him away with an explosive palm!

Bai Yunxiao drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted: "How dare you! How dare you be rude to the prince!"

Wen Sil dragged his lame leg to avoid the pain, gradually distanced himself from the two of them, and covered his collar.

She glared at Lu Yilan: "I know that I am not as noble as the prince. But I am also the eldest son of the British Duke. If I make any mistakes, I should be punished by the queen. I cannot tolerate such insults from the prince. That will make my dead father underground. It’s not stable either, and my British government has lost all face!”

Fortunately, she had made preparations. There was a clever decoration on her Adam's apple, and her chest was wrapped layer by layer with linen, trying her best to make it as flat as possible.

But she would never tolerate such manipulation in front of others!
What Wen Sir said was actually reasonable, but Bai Yunxiao still stood beside Lu Yilan holding the sword.

Lu Yilan's knuckles curled up slightly, and the plain touch seemed to still remain. He raised his eyebrows with a complicated expression.

Keeping an eye on Wen Sil: "Tell me the truth, who are you?"

Wen Si'er planned to play it out to the end and said respectfully: "I'm sorry for my stupidity, I don't understand what the prince said."

Of course, Lu Yilan was not satisfied with this reply. He walked towards Wen Sil, showing murderous intent.

Just when he was about to reach out and touch Wen Sil, a severe headache swept over him again.

This time the pain became more severe, as if thousands of needles were being inserted into his entire head, until Lu Yilan's feet became weak.

The next moment, he broke away and fell straight into Wen Sil's arms. Wen Sil couldn't cope with it, so he had to reach out to help him, but he was carried by the inertia and fell to the ground.

Bai Yunxiao hurriedly called someone: "Quick, get the medicine and call the government doctor!"

Lu Yilan's head was dizzy. He held on and scolded: "Who, who allowed you to touch me with your dirty body without permission...!"

Wen Sil rolled his eyes in his heart. If he hadn't reached out, his head would have hit the ground!
This man, despite being in such pain, still has this stubborn temper.

It was as if a certain link had been opened. Seeing Lu Yilan's appearance worried about his illness, an idea flashed in Wen Si'er's mind.

She changed her mind.

"Your Majesty, how about I discuss this with you?"

Although Wen Si'er's face was pale, his expression was confident, and he didn't look like he had just finished fighting with a wild wolf. "This official is well versed in medical science and can just solve the prince's illness. If I cure you, please do me a favor in the future and don't fight with me again." The officer can’t get through.”

Naturally, Lu Yilan would not believe what she said, and was still furious: "You bastard!... How dare you make conditions with me!" Wen Si'er shook his head helplessly, and said straight to the point: "I have insomnia and nightmares at night. Nightmares, once haunted by ghosts, are difficult to wake up from and have unbearable headaches, which often occur when the season changes or when the mood is agitated.”

"Did I make any mistakes? Now, the prince can trust his subordinates."

Before Lu Yilan could speak, Bai Yunxiao was so shocked that she blurted out: "How did you know?!"

My prince's physical condition is a secret in the mansion, and the people serving in the mansion will never reveal it easily.

Could it be that Wen Chengming really has medical skills? This was unheard of before!
Lu Yilan's eyes, which had been closed due to pain, couldn't help but open in an instant. He grabbed Wen Sir's collar and said with murderous intent: "You...what else do you know?!"

Wen Si'er looked back at him fearlessly and said word for word: "I have told the prince that I am good at medicine. This can be seen naturally."

Although Lu Yilan was not feeling well in his body and bones at the moment, his hands were very strong due to years of fighting and practicing martial arts. Wen Sil advised him not to move and simply took out a clean silver needle from his sleeve.

Bai Yunxiao immediately became vigilant: "What are you going to do to the prince!"

"Of course I won't hurt him." As he said that, he inserted the silver needle into Lu Yilan's acupuncture point at lightning speed.

Lu Yilan felt pain and let go of her hand.

Bai Yunxiao said anxiously: "Dare to hurt the prince's body, this is a capital crime!"

Only Lu Yilan knew that this was not hurting him.

Because his overwhelming headache was instantly relieved by 50%.

In the past, even if he took the most expensive pills, it would take about two sticks of incense to take effect...

Bai Yunxiao was about to take Wen Si'er into custody when he heard Lu Yilan suddenly say: "Wait a minute."

He turned back in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

Lu Yilan's expression was calm, and his face, which was red due to pain, was now a much normal color.

He looked over Wen Chengming from head to toe and finally said, "I will only give you this one chance."

"If you can't, I'll die to apologize!"

Wen Sil stood up, clapped his hands, and said calmly: "Before treating the prince, I have to bandage the wound."

Bai Yunxiao couldn't help but said: "Where did you get all these demands?"

Wen Sil glanced at him, now that the initiative was in her hands, she would not be submissive.

"My leg is still bleeding and the pain is unbearable. How can I diagnose and treat the prince without bandaging it?"

Lu Yilan looked sternly: "I will only give you time for a cup of tea."

Wen Sil bowed her hands to him, turned around and followed the maid to the nearest wing for bandaging... (End of Chapter)