Male God, a Little Su

"what happened?"

Wei Jing frowned, looking furious at the mess.

"You have to ask Princess Changle, I am also very puzzled—"

Su Yan pointed away, and the topic fell on Meng Changle.

"Changle?" Wei Jing was surprised.

The familiar voice instantly brought Meng Changle back to his mind. She was overjoyed, and crawled up to Wei Jing, stretched out her arms and hugged his legs, "Father, Su Yan hurt me! Look at my hands, she poisoned me like this! Order someone to kill her!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Wei Jing looked at Meng Changle and thought she was unreasonable.

He dodged back, and the palace servant stepped forward and pulled Meng Changle's hand away, and when he saw that the old woman seemed to have succeeded in her hand, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Wei Jing also saw it, but he acted like he didn't see it.

"I only ask you, this wedding banquet, but you ruined it."

Meng Changle didn't understand why Wei Jing, who had always loved her so much, suddenly became so indifferent. She cried and nodded, "Yes, but it was also because Su Yan poisoned me! I can't swallow this breath!"

"gas?"

Wei Jing sneered, "How much anger have you been unable to swallow these years? How many messes have I cleaned up for you? Although I dote on you, it doesn't mean that you can be unscrupulous! Even princes and daughters, they dare not be like you!" So domineering and arrogant!"

"Royal father, I..."

She raised her eyes aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, "It's not like that, she gave it to me first..."

"You said she poisoned you, where is the evidence?" Wei Jing interrupted her impatiently, "Come here, call the imperial physician over and find out that she was poisoned."

Meng Changle wasn't worried at all, she had become like this, if she wasn't poisoned, what else could it be?

Her body has just turned nineteen this year.

As a result, the skin was wrinkled and she became an old woman! This is not scientific at all!

"Weichen, I can help the princess take a look."

At this time, an old man came out from the crowd. She was the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, and she happened to come to Su Yan's wedding banquet.

"Okay, then go and see."

Wei Jing narrowed his eyes, the palace man moved a chair for him, he sat down, raised his hand lightly, "Get up, don't be restrained."

After all, he looked at Su Yan and suddenly smiled a little more, "I came here today, and I brought you a special gift. I don't know if you like it or not. This is the third son of the Lan Hou family? He is a good-looking talent, no wonder he will make you treat him differently."

Lan Huaixu smiled shyly, "You are overrated."

Wei Jing shook his head, "I have always disdain to lie, I can see that you are a good doctor, and Doctor Su also really likes you. In this world, it is not easy to find a person who can communicate with each other and be able to spend the first life together. I am here, I wish you can grow old together and be united forever.”

Su Yan liked this sentence, and she bowed, "Thank you, Imperial husband."

Lan Huaixu's ears were slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Su Yan.

If you can spend the rest of your life together with her, you should be very happy, right?

On the other side, Meng Changle stared at the imperial physician with burning eyes, and asked nervously, "How? The princess must have been poisoned, right? It must be Su Yan's, I must..."

"Princess," the imperial doctor shook his head and looked at her sympathetically, "You are in good health and have no illness."

As for the poison she said, it was even more nonsense.

In this way, if Su Yan poisoned her, what kind of poison in the world can make a person instantly become an old man? Moreover, only the body is old, and the face is still delicate and charming.