Pastoral pretty medical concubine

Chapter 397 Are You That Sure?

But it doesn't matter if she knows or not, she guessed that Chen Jiaoniang knew less than she did, if not, how could she have come here after receiving the letter?

The hands in Chen Jiaoniang's sleeves gradually clenched, trying to keep her expression calm, she knew that if Zhang Yirou took the initiative, she would not be able to ask anything.

"Miss Zhang is so confident, she talks nonsense all day long, how does the prince alienate me, I am his wife after all, and what is Miss Zhang?"

Chen Jiaoniang sneered, "Not to mention that the lord promised me not to take a concubine, even if I wanted to take a concubine, Miss Zhang has lost her voice now, no matter how much you praise her, she can't afford to be King Run's concubine? I really don't know your Where does the confidence come from?"

"Chen Jiaoniang, don't be complacent!" Zhang Yirou stared angrily, "I tell you, do you really think that the prince will be alone in this life? Do you think he is a peasant from your country? Don't be stupid, he is When the court is King Run, the emperor and the crown prince have to be courteous to him, how can such a person let a peasant girl be his legal wife? Isn't it a joke to spread the word?"

In fact, this is also what Chen Jiaoniang is worried about. Although she is a little unhappy because of these words, she is still proud on the surface. She stood up from the stone bench and said, "Since Miss Zhang came to me today to talk about these , then I don’t need to stay any longer, goodbye.”

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Yirou suddenly called out to her, "You don't want to know about the poison the prince has suffered?"

Chen Jiaoniang paused, then turned her head slowly, "So Miss Zhang still remembers the purpose of coming to me today?"

"Since you're here, I'm also the one who keeps my promise." Zhang Yirou chuckled softly, and took out a small white porcelain bottle from her sleeve, "There is no cure for the poison that the prince has, unless the person who poisoned him personally comes up with the antidote." .”

As she spoke, she pushed the small porcelain bottle over, "This is the antidote."

Chen Jiaoniang's thoughts turned quickly, she couldn't be so stupid, she believed in the medicine given by Zhang Yirou, now she didn't even know whether he was poisoned or what kind of poison he was poisoned, how could she give him medicine indiscriminately?

But, is this medicine really the antidote?

Chen Jiaoniang realized that she was not decisive at all. At this time, she should turn around and leave immediately, leaving Zhang Yirou with a chic back, but she didn't want to give up a chance.

just in case.

What if Li Linchen was really poisoned, what if the medicine was really the antidote?
Only then did she realize that Li Linchen had already occupied such an important place in her heart unconsciously.

Such an obvious trap, she actually came here on her own initiative, but now she is hesitant because of a bottle of unknown medicine.

Regarding him, she was not at all decisive.

She was afraid, if what Zhang Yirou said was true, what should she do?
"Miss Zhang really thinks I'm such a stupid person? Why would I accept an unknown medicine? Not to mention whether the prince is poisoned, even if he is really poisoned, wouldn't someone who can come up with the antidote Should it be the one who killed him?"

Chen Jiaoniang pretended to laugh relaxedly, "I understand his body, it must not be what you said, do you want to see how he looks alive next year? And no matter what he is, he belongs to me, Chen Jiaoniang. Xianggong, it has nothing to do with you, it's time to put away those inexplicable feelings of Miss Zhang."

"Are you so sure that he's okay?" Zhang Yirou suddenly laughed, and approached Chen Jiaoniang with a small porcelain bottle, "Since you're so sure, just think it's me who's being sentimental."

(End of this chapter)