But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 285 I don't need you here!

Xia Ziyan couldn't help being moved by the master-servant relationship between the two: "Then hurry up and find a doctor, isn't there a doctor in the palace?"

An Yue glanced at her coldly, feeling a little disappointed in her: "Our lord's poison can't bear anger, so we have been paying attention to it all these years, and the lord rarely contacts with the outside world, and has never been angry. But this time I am angry because of you, and the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell. Now the prince is only showing signs of relapse, and he has not officially attacked yet, but he has locked himself in a secret room, so that his subordinates have the opportunity to invite Miss Xia in private."

Fearing that Xia Ziyan would not agree, An Yue solemnly knelt down on one knee: "As long as Miss Xia is willing to help the lord get through this poisoning, this subordinate is willing to work hard for Miss Xia and repay her kindness."

I don't know how King Cang trains his subordinates, he is so loyal.It would be great if she had so many male subordinates. "Okay, let's go!" She didn't say whether he wanted him to be a cow or a horse.If he refuses, maybe he will be useful someday in the future.

Xia Ziyan told the prime minister's father that Cang Wang invited her to be a guest, and then got into the pony carriage driven by An Yue, and came to Cang Wang's mansion.

Dark Moon led her to the Zangshu Pavilion along the winding path.Seeing the rows of bookshelves, Xia Ziyan lamented that there were so many books in Cangwangfu, but also wondered why Cangwang hid them here.

However, Cangshu Pavilion did not find the shadow of King Cang.Dark Moon brought her to the innermost floor of the first floor, turned left three times to the fixed candlestick on the wall, and then turned back half a circle, then picked up two books, pressed a small protrusion on the bookshelf, and saw an opening on the floor. A one-square-meter-square entrance was created.

This is the darkroom?Xia Ziyan was a little excited to see the ancient darkroom.

An Yue took out a smaller Ye Mingzhu from her bosom, and walked down first, Xia Ziyan followed behind, going down the steps step by step into the ground.

Walking to the end of the steps, the vision suddenly opened up.It doesn't look like a basement at all, but it looks like a larger living room.There are a few big night pearls hanging here, and there are candlesticks on the table. It seems that King Cang is not as poor as he appears on the surface.

King Cang was not here, but he heard a painful voice coming from the room on the left.

Xia Ziyan hurried through the living room and walked to the side room on the left. An Yue did not follow, but turned and retreated.

As soon as Xia Ziyan entered the side room, she saw King Cang sitting sideways on the bed with his head down, both hands tightly clutching the crumpled bed sheet under him.It seemed that he had been in pain for a while, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a muffled hum from time to time between his lips.Maybe it was too painful, King Cang didn't notice that there were many people at the door...

Perhaps at the interval of pain, King Cang took a deep breath, raised his head and closed his eyes, and leaned against the wall behind the bed as if drained of strength.The corner of the bed sheet was still tightly gripped in his hand, and because of the force at this time, his joints were even more distinct.There was fine cold sweat all over his head and face.

Xia Ziyan lifted her feet and walked towards the bed. King Cang was in pain intermittently. Hearing the sound of footsteps not like the usual dark moon, he opened his phoenix eyes, but was full of shock: "Why are you here?"

Xia Ziyan picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said, "I heard from An Yue that you have poisoned hair, so let me come and see you."

It was a rare time that Xia Ziyan took the initiative to approach him and wiped his sweat, but it was not the right time. King Cang gently pushed her hand away, and said with a gloomy face, "Get out! This king doesn't need mercy."

Xia Ziyan hurriedly said, "I'm not showing mercy."

But King Cang said forcefully: "This king said, go out! You are not needed here."

(End of this chapter)