Rebirth from the Poison: The Sturdy Sixth Miss

Long Qimu's heart has a lot of kindness in his heart, he has a deep brotherhood, he is the most affectionate person among brothers, even if he chose to stand in Long Qijin's camp in the end, he let Long Qi go many times Long Qihao, Jin's deadly rival, almost made Long Qijin suspicious of Long Qimu's loyalty.

Such a person who cares about brothers and sisters is definitely not a person who can utilitarianly compete for the throne of the country.

As for the sixth prince, Long Qihao, he is not a person who can be easily approached, and he is indifferent and suspicious by nature, so he is not easy to get in touch with. Dongfang Lian doesn't think she can control such a person.

The eighth prince, Long Qicheng, is a hybrid demon king. Leaving aside the fact that he had a feud with her, although he doesn't look as stupid as he appears on the surface, he is still too immature to be Long Qijin's opponent at all.

So after much deliberation, Dongfang Lian had to place all his bets on Long Jingkuang.

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Huang Chaoxuan's living room is divided into several floors, each floor is guarded by guards.The further you walked in, the fainter the cough became clearer.

Zhuifeng first went to report, and after a while, Dongfanglian was brought in.

She saw a big bright yellow bed, this bright yellow color is usually only used by emperors, but Long Jingkuang has such a bed, it seems that he has been allowed.

The gauze curtains around the big bed were dropped, and the figure of the person lying on the bed could not be seen clearly.But the almost tearing coughs, and the painful voice that was suppressed, but still overflowing... Dongfang Lian frowned.

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Long Jingkuang knew that it was Dongfang Lian who had come, so he waved his hand, and Zhuyue who was standing by the bed raised the gauze curtain.

Dongfanglian looked at the man on the bed...

Long Jingkuang's black hair was hanging down, his face was flushed abnormally, and pale.

Compared with the last time I saw him, he was obviously much more haggard, but it didn't damage his handsomeness.

Even when he was sick, the abnormal red color carried a kind of bewitching and strange.

Long Jingkuang put his hand on his heart and pressed something hard, it seemed that the heart was in pain... His expression was very painful, a bit hideous...

Dongfang Lian stood in front of his bed, meeting his eyes.

"Bold, how dare you be rude when you see His Royal Highness King Jing?"

Zhuyue has already yelled at the side.

She is an impatient girl, and she cares a lot about whether others respect her master.

Because although Long Jingkuang has a noble status, he doesn't often walk between the government and the public. If he doesn't reveal his identity when he goes out, almost no one will recognize him as King Jing.

He has such a good background, but he was dragged down by this poisonous body since he was a child, and he has been feeling worthless for Long Jingkuang month by month.

"Month by month, step down."

Seeing Zhuyue's attitude towards Dongfang Lian, Long Jingkuang felt a little unhappy.

"Your Highness?"

Although Zhuyue refused to obey, but after taking a look at Long Jingkuang who was frowning, he knew that he could not disobey his master's order.

So Zhu Yue had no choice but to retire reluctantly.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, may I feel your pulse?"

Dongfang Lian took a step forward, she believed that Zhuifeng had already told Long Jingkuang her intention of coming.

"Okay. Excuse me."

Long Jingkuang stretched out one hand, covered his mouth with the other hand and coughed several times.

Dongfang Lian took his pulse and asked, "May I ask when His Royal Highness King Jing's illness fell? What were the symptoms when the illness occurred?"

"It hurts, it hurts... This disease has been present since the mother's womb. It has been diagnosed by the imperial doctor. It is a strange poison with no cure."