The most poisonous princess

Chapter 644 The Big Wedding Day (1)
In the room where Xiao Huang lived, Su Wan was sadly accompanying Xiao Huang, until a group of people walked in from outside the door, she slowly got up and stepped aside.

Prince Jing pointed at Taoist Priest Zichen, and excitedly said to Su Wan: "This is the famous Taoist Zichen in the world. He said that my son can still be saved, so he came here to save his life."

Su Wan raised her eyebrows. Xiao Huang didn't die, but just suspended animation. What does it mean that this old Taoist priest suddenly appeared?
Is he an enemy or a friend, is he really trying to save Xiao Huang from the siege, or is he an enemy sent by the prince Xiao Ye to investigate Xiao Huang's life and death?
Su Wan reached out her hand to stop Daoist Zichen's movement, and said slowly with a cold brow, "Daoist Zichen? I heard that Daoist Zichen never sees the tail of a snake, so how could he happen to pass by Prince Jing's mansion?"

Su Wan stared at the so-called Daoist Zichen, and suddenly saw Daoist Zichen blinking at herself. Su Wan was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully, and suddenly felt that the face of Daoist Zichen was somewhat familiar , She thought about it seriously, and finally figured out who this person was, it turned out to be the High Priest of Qingxiao Kingdom.

It turned out that it was someone sent by her uncle. Su Wan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when Prince Jing on the side spoke anxiously: "Princess Zhaohua, ask the Taoist priest to check for my son, anyway, my son is already dead. Now, if a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor, if it can save my son's life, it will be his great fortune."

Su Wan nodded: "Okay, please, Daoist Zichen."

Since Taoist Zichen is one of her own, she is naturally at ease.

Daoist Zichen took a step forward and took Xiao Huang's hand and began to check it. After a while, his face changed slightly, and he turned to look at Prince Jing with dissatisfaction.

"Prince Jing, I'm not an old man, let me tell you, your son hasn't died yet, why do you treat him as dead?"

"Ah, he's not dead, is he really not dead? But the imperial doctor in the palace checked him, and this king invited many doctors to the mansion to check him, and they all said he was dead."

The more Prince Jing spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes turned red.

He was happy to think that his son was not dead.

Taoist Zichen said solemnly: "Those who watched are quack doctors. This master is not dead, but was poisoned by someone. This kind of poison is called Wuxiyin, silent, without any harm. Breathing, many people think that the person is dead, but in fact he still has a breath, but people who don't know must think that he is dead, but in fact he is not dead, just poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

King Jing was stunned for a while, while Su Wan watched Taoist Priest Zichen's performance with her arms crossed.

Priest Zichen nodded seriously: "Fortunately, I passed by the old Taoist priest, otherwise, Prince Jing, you would have buried your own son."

Prince Jing was sweating, his face was indescribably ugly, cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his fingers clenched tightly.

Who dared to poison his own son, this damn bastard, if he was asked to find out, he would definitely not let him off lightly.

Prince Jing was ruthless in his heart, but his eyes were full of hope. He looked at Priest Zichen and said, "Excuse me, Priest Zichen, can my son be saved?"

Daoist Zichen stroked his white beard, thought for a while and said: "I will try my best, old Taoist priest. If he is cured, it will be his fate. If he can't be cured, it will be his fate. After all, I have to try." Try it, my lord, please rest assured."

"Thank you, Daoist Zichen, thank you."

Daoist Zichen nodded, and told Prince Jing: "Whether it can be solved is still unknown, so the prince should not disclose this matter for the time being, and the servants in the mansion should not disclose it. Wait until tomorrow. If it is an old Taoist priest, I can solve it." This master's poison, then tomorrow, he will definitely wake up, if he can't get rid of it, he will know the result tomorrow."

"it is good."

King Jing nodded immediately, and Daoist Zichen waved his hand: "My lord, go and do your own work, leave this place to me."

Prince Jing looked at Su Wan, and said slowly, "Princess Zhaohua, you one by one."

Prince Jing originally wanted to ask Su Wan if she wanted to go back to prepare, because in a day's time the two of them will be married, no matter whether Huang'er wakes up or not, the marriage will still happen.

Su Wan shook her head: "My lord, go on your own, don't worry about me, I will accompany Xiao Huang, I believe he will be fine."

Prince Jing nodded his head heavily and walked out, sighing in his heart, he did not expect Princess Zhaohua to be such a deeply affectionate person, a hundred times more affectionate than the daughter of the Pei family.

A group of people walked out, and in the end only Su Wan, Daoist Zichen, and two or three of Su Wan's maids were left in the room.

Daoist Zichen waited until the others had left, then came over and spoke to Su Wan respectfully: "I have seen the princess."

Su Wan waved her hand: "Do your own thing, don't be polite, so as not to reveal your flaws."

"Remember what the princess said."

Taoist Zichen took a step back and went up to detoxify Xiao Huang, of course it was just a pretense.

In the evening of the second day, Xiao Huang woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Wan who was accompanying him by the bed. His face was a bit haggard. Xiao Huang stretched out his hand to hold Su Wan's hand, and asked with concern: "Can Can, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly."

Seeing him open his eyes, Su Wan was indescribably happy, and said with a rare sigh, "Although I know you're faking it, I'm still worried when I see you lying motionless on the bed."

"It's all right, there's nothing wrong with it."

When Xiao Huang heard Su Wan's words, he held her hand tightly in distress.

Just at this moment, there were numerous footsteps outside the house, and a group of people came in eagerly. Su Wan saw someone coming in, and quickly got up to get out of the way.

Among the people who walked into the room, Prince Jing was the first person at the head, and Prince Jing was followed by Concubine Jing, Xiao Huang's second brother and sister.

Prince Jing and Princess Jing couldn't help being overjoyed when they saw Xiao Huang wake up.

"Huang'er, you're awake."

Xiao Huang looked up and saw that his father, queen, mother and concubine looked very haggard, and felt a little bit sorry, but if he told his father, queen, mother and concubine his plan, firstly they might not agree to do so, and secondly, they would not be able to pretend That kind of heartfelt sadness, so he didn't tell them about his fake death.

As a result, Prince Jing and Concubine Jing were so sad that they thought their son was really dead. Now that they saw their son waking up, Prince Jing and Concubine Jing were so excited that they couldn't describe it, and they threw themselves at Xiao Huang. At his side, each held a hand, Concubine Jing shed tears of joy, while Prince Jing just looked at Xiao Huang with red eyes and said something repeatedly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The second younger brother behind Prince Jing and Concubine Jing also looked at Xiao Huang excitedly: "Brother, it's great that you're fine."

Xiao Huang looked at these relatives and nodded gently, expressing that he was fine.

(End of this chapter)