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

Wen Sil suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

She was also a little annoyed at being teased back and forth by Lu Yilan. Seeing that Lu Yilan wanted to do something again, she gritted her teeth and held the silver needle.

However, the next moment, a sweet voice sounded outside the alley.

"Minglang, is that you?"

The two of them stopped together.

Lu Yilan's expression became dangerous.

The voice said coquettishly: "Mr. Lang, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why are you here now?"

Wen Sil felt goosebumps rising on her body. She cleared her throat, raised her voice and said, "It's coming."

Lu Yilan's expression turned cold for a moment.

Wen Sil put the silver needle back in his hand and smiled at Lu Yilan, "My lord, you also heard that I do have an appointment tonight."

The expression on Lu Yilan's handsome face changed. Wen Chengming actually came out to meet a woman!

His hand hanging to the side subconsciously tightened, and a few veins were faintly exposed on the back of the hand with clear joints.

He couldn't tell where the inexplicable congestion and anger in his heart came from at this moment, but he had no way to relieve it. He could only stare at Wen Si'er with a pair of sullen peach blossom eyes, as if he was staring into a hole in the person.

Wen Sil was surprised. He still didn't let go after this. It seemed like he needed to add another dose of strong medicine.

She put on a vulgar look, leaned close to Lu Yilan's ear, and smiled, "Your Majesty, the girls in Yihong Courtyard are very nice people. Since Your Majesty is here, do you want to... have a taste too?"

Lu Yilan suddenly let go of his hand. Wen Sil was caught off guard and stumbled before he stood still.

She raised her eyes and met Lu Yilan's disgusted eyes.

The latter twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and the aura around him could turn into ice. His voice was full of disgust and coldness, "Shameless!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Wensil watched him stride away and slowly exhaled.

The evil spirit finally left.

She walked out of the alley, and a charming figure immediately leaned next to her, and her voice was sweet and sweet, "Lang Jun——"

Wen Sil twitched the corners of his mouth, but still put his arms around her waist and led her upstairs. His voice was also sultry and urgent, "Hey, little beauty, you have to wait."

Lu Yilan watched the two of them walk in with a heavy look, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped the tree beside him, causing the poor little tree to fall to the ground.

The man turned and left, his back cold and hard.

……

In the building, Wen Sil led people all the way to the private room on the second floor. Then he let go of his hand, his face fell, and he sighed: "It's good to leave."

The girl who walked in with her arms gave a cute smile and cast a flirtatious look at her, "Mr. Sir, is your acting pretty good?"

Wen Sil shrugged his shoulders, shook his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Matchmaker, please speak carefully."

The matchmaker leaned back on the couch as if she was boneless, glanced at her casually, and curled her lips, "You don't understand the charm, I'm really flirting with a blind man."

Wen Sir had to deal with assassins and Lu Yilan tonight, and he was already exhausted.

She rubbed her face and sat at the table, poured herself a glass of water, and said tiredly: "It's getting late, let's get down to business. Have you got the medicine?"

The matchmaker took something from her sleeve and threw a paper packet towards her. Wen Si'er took it and opened it, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "The quality is good, thank you for your work."

She came here tonight just for this medicine.

The matchmaker was a very close friend she met during the two years of traveling around the world. She once helped the matchmaker detoxify her, and the two of them have always kept in touch.

This time, when he underestimated his enemy and was poisoned, Wen Sil knew that he should make more complete preparations, so he got rid of the matchmaker to find this antidote herb, so that when he faced Wen Qingmo later, he would not be so passive due to the poison.

The matchmaker looked at the elegant long nails on her hands and said slowly: "You often walk by the river and your shoes don't get wet. Even you have fallen into this trap. That uncle of yours really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

Wen Sil sighed, "It's more than just a few moments."

At least with her current martial arts skills, she couldn't beat Wen Qingmo, not to mention, she didn't know what other shady tricks he had up his sleeve.

The aroma of rouge came, and the matchmaker came closer again, blinked at Wen Sil, and asked curiously: "Is that the King of Thousand Evils in the alley today? It's better to see it than to hear it a hundred times. He looks so beautiful."

Seeing her nymphomaniac look, Wen Si'er couldn't bear to look at her. He raised a finger and pressed her forehead to push her away, "I advise you not to take any chances with that evil god. Otherwise, how will you die?" Don’t even know.”

Saying this, she couldn't help but feel sad.

If she had known that Lu Yilan was such a stingy person who would never give up, she would have chosen him no matter what she said at that time! It’s better to take a few more steps and go to a mountain village to find a village husband!
Unexpectedly, the matchmaker looked at her angrily and said with great self-knowledge: "The Nu family doesn't dare to challenge King Qiansha, but you..."

She came closer and said leisurely: "What shady involvement do you have?"

Wensil rolled his eyes at her and gritted his teeth, "Isn't it obvious? We are - enemies."

The matchmaker gave her a meaningful look.

Wen Sil had no energy to deal with her anymore, waved his hand, walked to the bed, and lay down on his back.

"I'll have a rest at your place tonight and get some sleep."

As he said that, he turned over and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Matchmaker: "...stinky girl."

……

Although she didn't go to bed until midnight last night, Wen Sil felt good when she woke up. She was the only one in the room. The matchmaker prepared snacks for her. Wen Sil took a few bites and left Yihongyuan.

I wandered all the way back to the Duke's Mansion. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I bumped into Ayun who was looking for someone like a headless fly.

As soon as she saw him, Ayun slapped her thigh and shouted: "Young master, where have you been so early in the morning? It's easy to find the little one!"

Wen Sil walked in and yawned, "What are you looking for me for?"

Ayun wiped a handful of cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "The news came early this morning. King Qiansha asked you to go to the palace today to order Mao!"

Wen Sil moved for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, "What did you say?"

Ayun said loudly: "Master, you are going to the palace today to order some mao!"

This Lu Yilan would not be happy for her so early in the morning!
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you comb my hair quickly!" Wen Sil walked in in a hurry.

If it was too late, Lu Yilan might find another way to cause trouble!
Wen Sil quickly packed himself up and hurried to the palace. Unexpectedly, as soon as the carriage stopped, he saw Bai Yunxiao running out in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Wen Sil, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward without any explanation, grabbed her and walked into the house.

"Master Xiao Wen, you are finally here! The prince has an old illness, please come and have a look!" (End of Chapter)