Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 232
"I guess the old man must have woken up, but he pretended to be asleep when I went. But my wife gave me a bag of tips." Dongfang Wuchen took out a bag of tips from his sleeve in a low voice.

The man stood in front of him, his eyes fell on the kit in his hand, and his brows raised.

"I haven't had time to see it in the future." Dongfang Wuchen said, "I didn't expect Master to be so predictable. Knowing that your princess is in crisis, didn't you just leave me a bag..."

As he spoke, he opened the kit to read.

When I opened the kit, I found a bag of paper with strange symbols inside? ? ?
"What is this?" Qian Feihan naturally couldn't understand, and glanced at this thing.

It was a long strip of red paper with various symbols written on it. Judging from the shape of the symbol, it seemed to be very similar to the cursed charm of the witch clan.

Is it...

Dongfang Wuchen was also puzzled as he held the papers.

He poured out the kit again and looked at it, is it gone? !

In other words, apart from this strange thing, there is no trick up his sleeve at all. Is Master trying to trick him?

Qian Feihan looked at his ashen face, and snatched the paper talisman from his hand.

Immediately, after scanning through them very quickly, he took out two of them.

"Your Highness?" Dongfang Wuchen was puzzled.

"This one is the talisman of the royal curse. This one is Alan's talisman." When the curse took effect, the talisman growing on his body was not the same as the one on the paper.

and so……

What does this mean?

Dongfang Wuchen stared at the paper, secretly annoyed: "Looks like I have to go back, but... this time I'll let my junior sister go back and meet, maybe the master just wants to hide from me?"

Qian Feihan put the paper talisman into her sleeve, "This kind of paper is made of a special material, and the method to break the curse must be written on it."

"But we don't know the characters of the Wu clan."

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​He glanced at Dongfang Wuchen's kit again.

Dongfang Wuchen realized the look in his eyes, and immediately offered it with both hands, "Your Highness, please put it away."

Although I don't know if it will be useful or not, I can only use the dead horse right as a living horse doctor.

What if... it works?

Does this feel weird?
"Ask Wei Lingxi for a blind medicine." The man put away the kit, and walked out of the corridor with his hands behind his back.

Dongfang Wuchen followed, "What?"

"Phantom drug."

Dongfang Wuchen was startled, "Are you going to feed the prisoner?"

Wow, taking this medicine will cause hallucinations, Your Highness is going to use a new method to torture the prisoner?

This apprentice has helped Wen Moqian do a lot of bad things, and this time it fell into their hands, he must also know a lot of Wen Moqian's secrets, but he just gritted his teeth.

"Could it be that this person was also cursed by Wen Moqian, causing him to..."

"Do you think he can succeed by cursing just one person?"

Hearing Qian Feihan's rhetorical question, Dongfang Wuchen was very surprised, "Your Highness means..."

"Every time he curses, the corresponding body will be punished once."

"How do you know this, Your Highness?"

The man in front of him suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at him slightly. The interlacing of light and shadow made him feel in a daze that the corners of the man's lips curled up, but the curvature was a bit—— evil.

Do you think His Highness is planning something bad?

……

The next day, after the morning court, the Imperial Study Room.

The emperor hastily screened away from the left and right, leaving only Wen Moqian alone.

"Wen Aiqing, I heard that you were assassinated a few days ago?" And it was still in Yun Guoxu's Ning'an Hou Mansion. I heard that the young lady of the Yun family was also assassinated, and she is still unconscious?

Unexpectedly, the assassin was so bold.

Wen Moqian remembered what happened that day, his eyes flickered, and he said immediately: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for thinking about me, I'm fine, and the assassin has already been dealt with by me."

"That's good, you are the pillar of the country, but absolutely nothing will happen."

Hearing the emperor's words, the warm smile on Wen Moqian's face remained unchanged.

"Your Majesty, I have reported the results of refining the medicine to you today, but... the medicine has been slow to be refined, which is really troublesome."

When the emperor heard it, he was a little nervous: "Why?"

"This..." His tone was hesitant and worried.

"You can say it anyway."

"I know where the real root of the royal curse is. Only by solving this problem can we bring smoothness to the medicine refining process."

"Oh?" The more the emperor heard, the more excited he became, "According to what you said, as long as you find the root cause, the curse can be solved?"

Seeing that the emperor had taken the bait, Wen Moqian smiled deeper, "Don't worry, your majesty, as long as the medicine can be refined, the curse will naturally be resolved."

Dog Emperor, this curse happened to his son, of course he looks superior.

If this curse is on him, he is probably most afraid of death.

But it's strange to say...

He clearly sent someone to investigate, Qian Feihan is most likely not the son of the dog emperor, but why does the curse also take effect on him? ? ?

"You said, where is it?"

"Under the East Palace!" After Wen Moqian finished speaking, there was a cunning and cold light in his eyes.

If the prince arrests his apprentice, he will destroy the prince's prison, heh!
……

Two days later.

The King and Princess of Nanliang came back from visiting relatives, and they had a reunion dinner after they came back.

Of course, Yun Weitong also sat at the dinner table.

During the meal, the atmosphere is still considered harmonious.

At this moment, Feng Qiyue suddenly raised her head to look at Yun Weilan, and asked with a smile: "Qingyue, how have you been with Mr. Fu recently?"

"Cough cough cough!" Yun Weilan didn't expect her to mention this suddenly, if she didn't mention it, she almost forgot about it.

Xie Qinghao also almost vomited.

He did not forget that His Highness had a tryst with his sister two days ago.

"It's okay." Yun Weilan pulled the corners of her lips and pretended to smile.

Damn Qian Feihan.

It's okay if he didn't show up recently, but if the "Mr. Fu" matter got out, it would be a big trouble.

In case the King of Nanliang took the opportunity to go to Taifu's mansion to find Fu Zeyu, the lie would be exposed when he saw that the real Fu Zeyu was like that.

Thinking about this, she raised her head and explained to Feng Qiyue: "Princess Fu, Mr. Fu has recently been appointed as the crown prince, and he has important matters to attend to, so he is not at the mansion, so I don't want to disturb him."

Feng Qiyue sighed and nodded.

"Indeed, Qingyue is still very sensible."

Yun Weilan's smile remained the same on the surface, but he chuckled twice in his heart.

You are so tired of fooling around.

Yun Weitong lowered his head to pick up the rice, and when he heard what they said, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Sister, are you stepping on two boats like this? Brother Qianqian knows..."

Yun Weilan immediately covered her mouth.

"The prince has seen you recently?" However, the sharp-eared King of Nanliang recognized the child's words.

His eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at Yun Weilan expectantly.

It is good to be the first wife of the eldest son of the Taifu, but it can't compare with the honor and glory of the Crown Princess.

Moreover, he saw that his daughter was not inferior to those three beauties in the imperial capital, and was even above them, so she definitely had something to do with His Highness.

"No……"

"Why not, didn't you still hold hands and kiss the little mouth a few days ago?"

(End of this chapter)