Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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For many days, there were rumors in the mansion that no one could heal the prince's poison, and the atmosphere in the manor was a little dignified.

On this day, she begged the steward and said she wanted to see the steward.

Because of her status as a princess, it was not too embarrassing for her to take care of things, so she was taken to see the housekeeper.

After marrying into the palace for so long, this is the first time I see the housekeeper. She has an indifferent demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing, of medium build, with ordinary features, but those eyes cannot be ignored.

"Is the princess looking for something to do with this old servant?" Unlike the other servants, the butler's tone was neither sarcasm nor cold and alienated.

Su Qiqi didn't hesitate: "I know medicine."

"So what?" The butler's voice still didn't fluctuate much.

What kind of master really is, there is what kind of slave.

"I can temporarily suppress the poison in the prince's body." Regardless of the doubts of the people in front of her, Su Qiqi felt that she had to take this step, and could not wait any longer.

"You?" The housekeeper's face did not change, but his eyes were full of distrust.

So many doctors were helpless, and this ordinary woman made him even more unbelievable, and this woman suddenly came to tell him this, which made him a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, he is my husband, and I am his concubine." Su Qiqi understood what Guan You was thinking, and smiled wryly from the bottom of her heart.

Although Mo Wenchen didn't treat him well, he still didn't hate him.

Not to mention murderous hands.

Embarrassment flashed across the butler's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, Wangfei, please wait a moment."

Within a moment, the housekeeper left and came back again, and then respectfully led Su Qiqi to the room where Mo Wenchen was located in the palace courtyard.

It was still the new house that day, but all the red posters had disappeared without a trace.

The layout of the room is very simple. Mo Wenchen was lying on the bed, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips were already livid. When he saw Su Qiqi walking in, the guard guarding the bed raised his eyes coldly, and then looked at him again. To the butler: "What is this woman here for?"

A guard, but his tone was cold.

"My lord concubine understands medical skills." The housekeeper looked cautious, but said it very calmly.

"She..." Leng Yan didn't look at Su Qiqi, but smiled mockingly, no one knows that there are two daughters in the prime minister's residence, one is as beautiful as a fairy with unparalleled talents, and the other is mediocre in appearance and can't read poetry.

Such a woman actually said that she knows medical skills, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud.

"My lord, if the lord's waking up is delayed, can you take full responsibility?" Su Qiqi knew that this guard was doing Mo Wenchen's good and was loyal to his duty.

It's just that she only has one chance, one chance to stand up.

Seeing the faint determination on Su Qiqi's delicate face, she froze for a moment.

Now, people outside all know that Prince Dingbei has been poisoned and will be ill soon. I believe that if there is no news of the prince waking up, there will be people in the imperial city ready to move.

Mo Wenchen protects the entire Great Yan Kingdom, and is the patron saint of the people of Great Yan.

Of course, His Majesty the New Emperor disdains to admit this identity.

"Okay, if the concubine can heal the lord, it will be the case. If she can't..." Leng Yan, as the name suggests, is cold and self-evident, three-pointed, but full of threats.

Hearing these words, Su Qiqi's expression did not change, she understood that she had considered for a long time before deciding to come to save people.

However, there is a bit of bitterness in my heart, and I will take it for granted. It seems that the future is still uncertain.

Taking a deep breath: "I understand."

It was a cold answer.

Seeing Mo Wenchen, who was clearly asleep on the bed, but still showing infinite domineering arrogance between his brows, Su Qiqi was a little stunned, this man, even if he was in peace, still seemed to have an aura that should not be underestimated.

It was such a man who became his own husband, but so what, he regarded himself as an enemy.

Looking at Su Qiqi who was in a daze, she said coldly that her face was a little bit darker: "Princess Wangfei."

The butler has already left with interest.