Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 83 Chapter 99
Even through the light veil, she still accidentally saw her noble master's naked body, the white buttocks hanging in mid-air, twisting and turning vigorously, the little fat legs panicked. Look around for a place to stay.

Bi You suddenly felt that a thunder from the sky had struck her on the head, her face turned pale, she quickly lowered her head, held the sword in her hand, knelt down on one knee, with a very serious expression, very sad, "Master."

Chu Yuanheng stopped struggling completely, and a cold breath permeated his whole body.

Yan Qingcheng was startled when he saw someone broke into the door, and quickly hugged Chu Yuanheng tightly to his chest, staring at Biyou with full of vigilance.

Chu Yuanheng's originally dark face suddenly became a little more embarrassed.

With a strange tone, he asked:
"Why hasn't the wound on her hand been treated?"

Biyou's heart froze, she didn't expect the master to be angry because of this, she thought the master hated this woman so much, so she wanted to teach her a lesson, deliberately didn't bandage her wound, and threw her in the cold water regardless .

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Biyou lowered her head again.

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

Chu Yuanheng's expression was indifferent, and the little man's words were not angry and majestic, like a cold god.

Yan Qingcheng seemed drunk, sometimes sober, sometimes confused, at this moment she saw Chu Yuanheng ordering others like a tall superior, a wave of admiration suddenly appeared in her heart, she pushed Chu Yuanheng away suddenly, stared at him with eyes wide open. Bright.

"Wow, son, you are so handsome, let mommy kiss you."

After finishing speaking, before Chu Yuanheng came back to her senses, her vermilion lips pursed, and she babbled twice at Chu Yuanheng's small mouth.

Chu Yuanheng was completely petrified.

Biyou was completely bewildered——

In the quiet air, you could hear the needle drop, Yan Qingcheng's silly smile was very clear, and Chu Yuanheng's face could no longer be described as "black" or "red".

Biyou's head was so low that it almost touched the ground, and she just wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in first.

At this moment, Tu Yi's voice suddenly sounded from behind the door.

"Master, the princess's antidote is here."

Biyou's tense nerves were instantly relaxed, as if relieved, she secretly thanked Tu a thousand times in her heart, and decided to smile more at Tu after she decided to go back.

……

In the study of the Princess Pavilion.

Biyou, Tuyi, and Shuihan, all three of them had dignified expressions, Biyou and Shuihan suddenly knelt together on one knee.

"Master, please think twice!" The two said in unison.

Shui Han was full of arrogance, and stood alone without saying a word, only frowning slightly.

In front of the book desk, Chu Yuanheng lay half of his body on it, tapping his fingers rhythmically as he drew his own portrait just like Yan Qingcheng.

"This king has decided that no matter what the price is, he must restore his true self before the birthday banquet in the palace."

Tu also discouraged with a worried look on his face:

"Master, Shuihan said that the poison of Huitong Pill can only be forced out little by little, and the remaining poison will be forced out within three months. If the antidote is forcibly taken, Master's body is likely to be backlashed by Huitong Pill. Non-toxic becomes poisonous."

Biyou also had a nervous and worried expression on his face.

"Master, what Tu also said is right, master must not take risks."

Chu Yuanheng's cold gaze swept across the scroll lightly, as if he had penetrated the scroll and returned to a fragment of memory.

The woman in the red uniform on the white horse held a bow and arrow in her hand, and the arrow had already left the string, and shot straight at a jackal.

Some kind of complicated and unclear emotions slowly settled in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously stroked the face of the woman in the painting.

Mouth but said:

"Judging from the suspicion of the emperor's grandfather and the methods of my uncles, I don't have so much time to wait, otherwise the many years of forbearance will be wiped out in an instant."

(End of this chapter)