Princess Against the World

Xi Penghe shook his head in admiration, provoking the Queen's anger.

"Brother!"

Only then did he realize that he had lost his way, and hurriedly lowered his head to dispense the medicine.

"I continue to dispense... dispense!"

The empress was at a loss, and Fuxiu stood up: "You stay here to take care of the prince, I will go to the emperor to see! See if he can do anything!"

Xi Penghe responded with a smirk, and watched him leave, then shook his head and sighed.

"Junior sister, junior sister, if you control your son on weekdays and let him establish fewer enemies, he won't be poisoned now, and you don't know who did it!"

The prince is domineering and arrogant, he has long heard of it.

It was completely reasonable for him to have an accident, but he didn't expect such a terrifying event to happen as soon as it happened.

Xi Penghe muttered and put the pill under the prince's tongue, not knowing that there was another person in this room.

Teleporting forward, Ling Luoyu looked down at the motionless prince,

The person she wants to kill by the King of Hell is absolutely not allowed to be rescued.

The prince wanted to kill her again and again, and even hired assassins of the Xuanhuang level at all costs, so that she would die without a place to be buried.

Such people cannot stay.

If he doesn't die, then one day she will die.

This person named Xi Penghe did have two brushes, but the medicine he prepared was useless to her poison.

Prince, I can't make it through noon tomorrow.

When she turned around and was about to leave, she heard Xi Penghe saying to himself, "Apprentice, apprentice, did you find Shenhuang Lingyu... If you can't find it again, the crown prince will really be helpless!"

Shen Huang Feather? !

what is it? !

No matter what it is, as long as it can save the prince's life, it is hers!

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Dingfeng Tea House.

The largest tea house in Beijing.

In the private room of Chen's name on the second floor, he walked around like a forest on fire.

In the sound of "squeak", Ling Luoyu pushed open the door and entered.

When he saw her, Feng Chenglin flew up as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Three young masters, it's not good, something happened..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on his chest, outside his body: "Damn Fatty, remember... three meters away!"

"It's burning your eyebrows, you're still three meters away!" Feng Chenglin said angrily: "The prince has an accident..."

Ling Luoyu stabbed like a needle: "Is something wrong with the prince?!"

Feng Chenglin's face was so bitter that he could squeeze out bitter gourd juice: "Yes!"

"Something happened to the prince... it's none of your business?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu instantly recovered and gave him a contemptuous look.

"Damn fat! An accident happened to the prince, are you so excited? Those who didn't know thought it was you!"

"Hiss!" Mao Qiu called out to Feng Chenglin in coordination with the atmosphere.

The wind became a forest fire: "What are you hissing? You'll tear your hair off by hissing again!"

Threatened, the hair on Mao Qiu's body suddenly stood up and rushed towards Feng Chenglin.

Ling Luo Yuhao's wrist sank, and quickly grabbed the tail of the hairball and pulled it back.

"Stay aside..."

She pushed a plate of dried fruit to Furball and pushed it aside.

"You asked me out, just to say this?"

Feng Chenglin felt as though his butt was pierced by a needle, and he couldn't sit down at all.

"Three young masters, something happened to the prince... You said, will anyone suspect that we did it?"

Ling Luoyu poured a cup of tea lightly, raised her eyebrows and squinted: "What happened to the prince... Did you do it?"

"no!"

"Then you suspect that it was Master Ben who did it?"

"Neither!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Then what are you scared of?