Second-hand wife: Wang Ye's cute pet

Chapter 53 The Queen Mother's Birthday Banquet
"Prince Princess is really eloquent." Xuan Muchen walked in slowly, shaking the folding fan in his hand lightly, looked at An Liuyan with eyes that had discovered the new world, and said with a half-smile: " But the princess really made me more and more curious."

"This concubine makes the prince curious?" An Liuyan raised her eyebrows lightly, the smile on her lips deepened, her eyes stayed on Xuan Muchen, "I don't know what about this concubine makes the prince feel curious?"

"I thought the princess was just a troublemaker." Xuan Muchen said with a chuckle. He paused for a moment, and his gaze swept across An Liuyan's body like a laser light, and then raised his lips: "But When facing the prince today, the aggressive concubine made me feel that the prince is definitely not a simple person."

"Haha." An Liuyan couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Xuan Muchen's words. She covered her lips with one hand, and a light flashed in her eyes: "This concubine is not just a simple concubine. My daughter's family, the prince actually used the word character to describe this concubine, which really flattered this concubine."

Xuan Muchen gently shook the fan in his hand, looked at An Liuyan with a profound gaze, and slightly parted his lips: "This king thinks he has seen countless people, will he see the wrong person? Will find out."

"Then I will wait and see." An Liuyan looked into Xuan Muchen's eyes and said word by word, she turned her head and smiled slightly at Liu Xueyao beside her, "I also want to know what I will become in the future Xueyao, one of my characters, let's watch with our eyes wide open."

"This king still has important matters to discuss with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Let me take my leave." Xuan Muchen arched his hands slightly, then raised his feet and walked towards the Crown Prince's study.

An Liuyan looked at Xuan Muchen's leaving back, couldn't help shaking her head slightly, then turned her head and said to Liu Xueyao: "Xueyao, let's go back to the room first." She still has to think of a way later Avoid the minions of the Prince's Mansion, leave the Prince's Mansion and go to the street for a while.

In the study, Xuan Muqing was sitting at the desk, while Xuan Muchen stood at the door and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Xuan Muqing didn't even raise her head, her eyes stayed on the memorial in front of her all the time: "Is it because your prince's mansion is too leisurely?"

"Hehe!" Xuan Muchen laughed twice, and slowly walked into Xuan Muqing's study room. When his eyes touched the stack of memorials, he couldn't help shaking his head: "If this The king doesn't come over often to have a look, how could this king know that His Highness the Crown Prince would work so hard."

Xuan Muqing raised her head and glanced at Xuan Muchen with disdain, and asked lightly, "How's the matter?"

"You're talking about Yu Ruyi?" Xuan Muchen's brows twitched slightly, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes stayed on the stack of memorials all the time.I mourn in silence for the poor Crown Prince in my heart. I really don't understand what so many people are fighting for such a poor position. It's really hard work.

"What did you say?" Xuan Muqing finally raised his head, his eyes rested on Xuan Muchen's smiling lips, he asked a question indifferently, then continued to lower his head and go about his own business.

"The king has already sent the news." Xuan Muchen replied solemnly, then lay lazily on his side on the step in the study, and after posing in a comfortable position: "But that woman doesn't seem to believe it."

"Don't believe it?" Xuan Muqing's brows twitched slightly, and a wicked smile was faintly drawn on her lips: "Then find a way to make her believe it."

Xuan Muchen rolled his eyes, put one hand on his arm, "I also want her to believe it, but that woman is so cunning, how can I make her believe it?"

"Think for yourself." Xuan Muqing didn't raise his head, and glanced sideways at the lazy Xuan Muchen, with a faint mocking smile on his lips: "Anyway, you are idle when you are idle. Isn't it good for the prince to give you something to do now?"

Xuan Muchen rolled his eyes at Xuan Muqing, turned over on the step, changed his posture, and said lazily: "Then, does the king want to thank His Highness the Prince for his great kindness?"

"Hush." ​​Xuan Muqing suddenly raised her head and made a silent movement towards Xuan Muchen.Looking out of the window, there was a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

Xuan Muchen got up gently from the step, and just when his toes touched the ground, a cold arrow flew dangerously towards Xuan Muchen's cheek. Blood slid down his palm, a icy smile rose slightly on his lips, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, he turned his head slightly, and looked at Xuan Muqing: "His Royal Highness , does this count as preventing a disaster for you?"

"At this time, I'm still in the mood to joke." Xuan Muqing's expression changed, and he took out a sword from the wall, jumped out of the window with his toes on the ground, and flew towards the man in black outside the window with the sword in his hand.

Xuan Muchen threw the arrow in his hand to the ground, looked at his bloody hand, and just wanted to fly out with Xuan Muqing's body, but when he thought of Yu Ruyi, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, his lips drawn Let out a wicked smile.

The man in black deftly dodged Xuan Muqing's sword, and when Xuan Muqing's eyes met those familiar eyes, he was slightly stunned, and the man in black took the opportunity to slap him on the chest , Xuan Muqing staggered a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The exquisite figure of the man in black froze for a moment, then tapped his toes, took out two smoke bombs from his arms and threw them on the ground. After a coaxing sound, the man in black had disappeared.

"Prince." Xuan Muchen rushed out from the door, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the big pool of blood on the ground.

Xuan Muqing turned her head sideways, and smiled at Xuan Muchen, covering her chest with one hand, her knees suddenly softened and she was about to kneel down on the ground.

"Nie Long." Xuan Muchen shouted towards the gate of the courtyard, and quickly dodged forward, holding Xuan Muqing's body.

Nie Long walked in quickly. When he saw Xuan Muqing's appearance, his expression changed. He looked at Xuan Muchen and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Xuan Muchen raised his head and looked at Nie Long in surprise, his lips slightly opened and closed twice: "Didn't you notice that someone broke into the Prince's Mansion?"

It seems that the opponent is a master of masters, otherwise how could he escape Nie Long's eyes and ears.

"Cough cough." Xuan Muqing coughed twice, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, Xuan Muchen looked at Xuan Muqing's chest, his face changed, he gritted his teeth and said: "The palm just now Poisonous." After finishing speaking, he raised his head to look at Nie Long and calmly ordered: "Hurry up and help His Royal Highness into the study."

"Yes." Nie Long's face was also slightly nervous, and there was a faint worried light in his eyes looking at Xuan Muqing.

Xuan Muqing sat cross-legged on the step, trying to force out the poison in his body, but his face became paler and his lips became black.

"It's not good." Xuan Muchen quickly touched Xuan Muqing's several large acupuncture points, then turned to look at Nie Long and ordered solemnly: "Go and lock all the doors and windows. No one is allowed to come in, this king will come whenever he goes."

After a while, Xuan Muchen brought a young boy to Xuan Muqing's study.

The boy just wanted to reach out to touch Xuan Muqing, but Nie Long waved him away. Nie Long looked at him with a guarded light in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Get out of the way." The boy glanced at Nie Long expressionlessly, his voice was indeed extremely cold, as if it came from a distant ice cave, and Nie Long couldn't help shivering.

"Feng Yang, don't be rude." Xuan Muchen's brows twitched slightly, and there was a slight scolding in his voice. He raised his head to look at Nie Long, and said word by word: "Don't worry, he is my king's son." people."

Although Nie Long was a little unconvinced, he had no choice but to step back when he heard Xuan Muchen say this. Feng Yang raised his hand and touched Xuan Muqing's wrist quietly, then raised his hand to hold Xuan Muqing The clothes on Qing's chest were ripped apart roughly, and a needle as thin as a cow's hair was stuck on Xuan Muqing's body, and the surrounding area of ​​the needle was already slightly purple.

"How is it?" Xuan Muchen couldn't hear the slightest ups and downs in his voice, his eyes stayed on Xuan Muqing's wound and asked slowly.

Feng Yang turned his head and glanced at Xuan Muchen, with a charming smile slightly raised on his lips, after his eyes touched Xuan Muchen's hand, Feng Yang said calmly: "Let the subordinates help the prince first. Bandage the wound."

Xuan Muchen's brows were wrinkled, and he didn't know what Feng Yang wanted to do for a while, he stretched out his bloody hand, his brows were always deeply locked together: "Feng Yang, His Royal Highness What kind of poison is it?"

After Feng Yang tied the last knot, he glanced at Xuan Muqing with black lips, and the smile on his lips deepened, "It's simple, but it will take seven days for Feng Yang to completely remove the poison from His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Seven days?" Nie Long couldn't hold back any longer. He took a step forward and sized up Feng Yang with suspicious eyes. He tightly held the handle of the knife by his side and turned to face him. Looking at Xuan Muchen, he said with some impoliteness: "My lord, I don't know if this kid is good or not, or I'll go ask the imperial physician."

Xuan Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and sized up Nie Long with suspicious eyes, a faint smile appeared on his lips, but there was a faint flash of light in his eyes. The light of disapproval: "Are you doubting the king's people?"

"Subordinates dare not." Nie Long's hand holding the handle of the knife was even tighter. He raised his head and looked at Nie Long with some embarrassment, then lowered his head towards Xuan Muchen.

"Absolutely don't hire an imperial physician." Xuan Muchen's every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He turned his head to look at Feng Yang with a serious look, and said word by word: "This The king ordered you to cure His Royal Highness no matter what method you use."

"Yes." Feng Yang coldly agreed, and slowly put Xuan Muqing's body down.He took out a cloth bag from his bosom, which was densely packed with a row of silver needles, and he inserted the silver needles into Xuan Muqing's acupuncture points one by one.

Nie Long nervously blocked Feng Yang's movements, and wanted to say something, but Xuan Muchen was present, so he still didn't dare to speak.A lot of sweat slid down his cheeks, even a thin layer of sweat dripped from the hand holding the knife handle tightly.

(End of this chapter)