Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 675 Eat Your Own Fruits [8]

The four people who have just sweated inside are all wearing clothes, with different expressions!
Sikong Boyi was ruthless, Concubine Han was shy and happy, while the two palace servants were crying and mourning.

"This..." Duan Jiaai showed a surprised expression, and then seemed to have just recovered, "I'm sorry!" After finishing speaking, he thoughtfully walked to the door.

Sikong Boyi's eyes were extremely cold and staring, while Prince Yi sighed silently.

"My lord, it seems that my Fengyi Palace is not suitable for a long talk tonight. Why don't I go to your palace for a while." After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel guilty for ruining other people's good deeds, and wanted to leave quickly.

The palace gate behind him was opened with a babble, and Sikong Boyi's cold voice came out.

"Duan Jiaai, you are clear about all this, and the current situation is also calculated by you, right!"

Jiaai turned her head, her eyes turned cold, "Sikong Boyi, you should have known who I am, Duan Jiaai, so why bother to ask me these things."

Sikong Boyi clenched his fists, glared at her angrily, and then walked away quickly. Concubine Han's expression was a little complicated, but the look in Jiaai's eyes was no longer gentle, and she was more concerned.

This is the difference between getting and not getting. In the past, Concubine Han worked hard towards Sikong Boyi, but now that she has had physical intimacy, she...will have a more possessive heart towards him.

And that possession will be stronger than Duan Jiaxin and sisters.

After Prince Yi hurriedly said goodbye to Jia Ai, he also left with the covered lily.

After everyone left, Jiaai smiled coldly, "Since you can't afford it, don't try to get me, Duan Jiaai, in the first place."

Feng Limo's eyes were full of amazement and love for her, "Woman, you only play dirty."

"However, I like it!"

Sikong Boyi locked himself in the imperial study in despair, thinking of the unbearable things that happened just now, he couldn't help but feel furious.

Prince Yi then followed up, slightly reproachful, "The love poison I smeared on the lily stamens is not strong, why can't you control yourself well?"

"Let Seventh Miss bump into this matter. According to her staunch temperament, it will be even more difficult for her to marry you."

Sikong Boyi's face became more and more ugly, and his fists were clenched even tighter.

Prince Yi opened the white cloth wrapped with lilies, and a strong fragrance came to his nostrils. He was a little startled, and quickly wrapped it back, making the fragrance a bit weaker.

"This flower should be tampered with before it can release the effect of the love poison. The love poison cannot be exposed to water. Once it meets water, its effect will be dissipated very quickly. If it is water sprinkled by Duan Jiaai himself, Then she must not be able to escape the love poison."

Prince Yi pondered carefully, "Just now I saw that she looked calm and showed no signs of being poisoned. Could it be caused by Concubine Han or her maid?"

Concubine Han didn't know his plan for tonight, so as soon as Duan Jiaai asked someone to summon him, she went to Fengyi Palace.

"Concubine Han likes lilies, which is well known in the palace." Sikong Boyi said indifferently.

Lord Yi was startled when he heard the words, "So that's the case, then when you see a lily flower, you will definitely get close to it, and it's reasonable to sprinkle water."

Sikong Boyi closed his eyes, his heart was extremely complicated. Seeing him so depressed, Prince Yi couldn't bear to say, "The plan this time was originally impeccable, but something went wrong..."

(End of this chapter)