Evil Doctor and Savage Woman: Taming a Snake as a Husband

Chapter 13 Good food is not afraid of being late, but you can't eat it!

Cui Yan looked at me adoringly: "The servant girl is going to sleep now!"

"Wait." I greeted her: "Withdraw the guards in my yard, um...don't stop people coming in if you see them, just surround them."

"Yes." She looked puzzled, but didn't ask, and just left quickly.

"..." I watched her retreat in such a hurry, and I also guessed in my heart that maybe she was busy trying to tell my little friend Stanbu that the real murderer was not.

That kid feels really good, Cui Yan has a good eye!

In the early morning of the second day, someone came to my room again and smoked me with small smoke.

Because I was always vigilant, I woke up when the fan smoked over. After putting the dragon and phoenix pillow in the quilt and pretending to be a human figure, I quietly changed to an invisible place and hid it.

Sure enough, after a while, a little maid in orange clothes opened the door and opened a small box as soon as she entered the door, and secretly sprinkled the white powder in the box on my bedside.

Huh?I thought you were going to poison me... didn't you?Last time it was blowing smoke to make me fall asleep, what does it mean this time?
In a few minutes, the little maid finished committing the crime and planned to leave.

As previously arranged, Cuiyan did not forget my words, so she was stunned the moment she pushed the door open.

There was a yard full of guards outside, and now it was my turn to play, pretending to be sick, and threw myself out of the door!
You have to be quick, otherwise she will react and die with me, what should I do?I'm the crispiest in fights, of course I have to be smarter!
So at this time there was only a little girl who was frightened and stupid in the room. Cuiyan looked at me and threw herself on her, and asked quickly.

"How are you, Fujin?!"

"I'm fine... I'm just... blown into smoke... she... spilled something on my bed..." I was powerless, and finally fell asleep.

Of course it wasn't real sleep, it was just to prevent peace and quiet, and deliberately 'comatose', secretly observing the movement.

"Come on! Capture her! Send her to interrogation!"

Just like before, a group of guards made a little girl, still like playing, and when I woke up again, I found Han Moyu beside me.

Cough... the mist is useful after all. I accidentally fell asleep for a while, but when I woke up, I saw the feeling of Han Moyu. I can't tell what my mood is.

I'm a little sorry...

I don't know why I'm so sorry, it wasn't me who kicked him into the river, obviously it was the Second Miss Lian who did it, and I cured him!

But I just feel sorry.

After all, it is a cold syndrome. No one knows better than me, who is a medical student. His cold syndrome is not serious. He is a prince, rich, and living with his life hanging. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Moreover, the affected family has been infertile for so many years. If I remember correctly, it seems that someone said that he is 23 this year, but he doesn't have a single heir yet... It really hurt him.

"Isn't it too late to know what I did wrong?" He looked at my apologetic face, thinking that I had made a mistake, and scolded me with a straight face.

I got angry as soon as I heard it. Although I was still a little soft, I still yelled with my neck raised and refused to admit defeat.

"Others blow me smoke, why am I wrong?!"

"Hehe." He laughed twice, stretched out his hand to hold my hand, as if it was intimacy, but in fact he was strong: "Last night, you knew that someone would come, and you specifically told me that if someone came in, you don't need the guards to watch over them, just surround them. "

"I know..." I was a little speechless: "Cuiyan must have told you...that girl is not loyal at all..."

"Do you think the guards all over the yard are there to watch you? If a maid doesn't pass by me, how many guards can I call?" He narrowed his eyes, squeezed my hand angrily, and then put it down: "This It’s misty smoke, but what about poisonous mist?”

"Then hang up." I said it easily, and then saw him staring at me, annoyed: "Why are you staring at me, I am your enemy, you will be happy when I die, after all, I caused you so much It hasn't been...for many years."

His face changed, and he said nothing.

"Hey." I stretched out my hand and tugged at him: "Since you can't do it, why did you marry so many wives?"

He hooked the corner of his lips: "Are you jealous?"

"No." I said with a playful smile, "I'm just curious, can you come here? No... can you really do it?"

"First of all, can I do it? You haven't tried." Han Moyu was not angry, but put his slender and white fingers on my lips, and said solemnly: "Secondly, the number of times a woman is favored is never what a man should do." considerate."

I looked at the finger like a radish seedling, couldn't hold it back, and bit it...just once.

Han Moyu's expression changed immediately, and he took his hand away.

I was a little embarrassed, but I still pursed my lips and asked: "Then you took all the trouble to marry me back just to make me a famous Fujin?"

"if not?"

"Can you do it...you give me a try!"

Seeing my serious expression, for the first time, Han Moyu couldn't help laughing... I was even more at a loss, why are you laughing?
The next moment, the hand that I had bitten just now kneaded me.

"Do you know why you were asked to eat in the hall for every meal before?"

"I don't know." I looked at the hand and suddenly felt a little weird.

"Because of this young child's body, if I take it out and say it's my king's Fujin, others will probably conclude that I'm hungry."

"Hungry does not choose what to eat..." I repeated silently, and finally said angrily: "I am a good fan!"

"Well, it's not too late for a good meal." Han Moyu nodded, and it went well, but he didn't want to talk to me anymore, patted me, and confessed: "Be healthy, you will die before I get enough revenge, thanks."

I watched him leave depressedly, feeling upset.

For a young man in his 20s, he looked pretty good.

And a person who has not experienced the vicissitudes of life will never have such a thing as a city mansion. For example, I... died once, so I barely have something like this.

I don't know what he was thinking, but after a while, Cuiyan came, and then he blinked and shouted happily.

"Fu Jin, you are amazing! How did you know that the man would go to the prison to look for Stanbu by himself?"

"I don't know." I glanced at the porridge in her hand: "Did you bring me the porridge, or did you flatter me?"

"Bring the porridge!" She immediately put the porridge beside her, and fed it herself as if she was serving the patient: "But you are also here to flatter, you are too good! How did you do it? Why did Mo Yao drag Si?" What about Danbo? He has been unable to figure it out."

"When I was touching the two guards, I secretly rubbed some Mo Yao on their clothes. It's just that Mo Yao likes carrot puree. He just vomited his stomach and was hungry."

"Huh?! So simple!"

"It's simple, but it's not simple." I smiled: "Tell me, what's going on in the prison."

Next, Cuiyan spoke a little bit.

Around midnight, someone sneaked into the prison secretly, trying to threaten Stanbu to change his words, but was caught in one fell swoop.

And the little girl who administered the drug committed suicide by swallowing poison after being caught. What she sprinkled on my bed was not poison, but something that attracted ants, and it didn't work.

As a person around Han Moyu, Sidanbu must be much more important than other guards, he will not be left alone, let alone suffer any crimes, he will only keep shouting, being wronged and wronged... There is no chance of being tortured.

And the one who wanted to force him to change his words naturally hoped that this matter would just settle down.

"Who was caught? Do you know who? Whose?"

"It's nobody's fault, it's just a small guard in the back kitchen." Cui Yan sighed: "But, he couldn't bear the severe punishment, and the chief envoy who confessed turned out to be our deputy manager! It's really my misreading He... actually murdered the prince's war horse!"

"Ha ha……"

Where is the murder of the horse, it is obviously the murder of me, silly girl...

But I didn't say much, just smiled and continued to eat the porridge she fed.

"But the interrogation is not over yet. I haven't asked why the horse was killed." She shook her head: "It's all because Master Zhen wanted to go with the prince to see who killed her Xiaohong. The one who was tortured was about to tell the horror of the chief envoy's deputy chief, and fainted from fright... The prince can only suspend the torture."

"Really?" I listened coldly: "Then what about the deputy manager? Is he dead...?"

"He's not dead!" Cui Yan was still blinking: "I still have to ask questions at night! Let him name the chief envoy!"

I shook my head and didn't say much.

Just wait... that person won't live long...

Looking at the situation now, Han Moyu knew in his heart who killed his horse, so it's no wonder that he didn't say a word that day, and put me in confinement as soon as he said a word.

He probably hoped that I would be more honest and safe, but he didn't expect that I would make a scene of a horse biting someone, which made him overwhelmed.

Besides, when Hua Zhen fainted at the critical moment, the prince didn't have to accompany him, and there was no need to suspend his torture.

Persevere, or ask another person, there are a hundred ways to get the result.

And the result now is... Han Moyu doesn't want to know who is behind the scenes, because he knows who is, and he doesn't want to hurt that person.

Ugh!
I sighed in my heart, this Prince Ning Shuo, he is either a big lover or he hides his secrets. The water in this Prince Ning Shuo's mansion is really deep...

But before I finished my bowl of porridge, another little girl came to report in a panic.

"Fujin! It's not good! The prince is furious and wants to kill all the maids in Master Zhen's house!"

"Huh?" I grinned when I heard the news.

Am I wrong?This Han Moyu has his own ideas?

(End of this chapter)