The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 3
Jiang Mufeng looked at Nangong Wan in astonishment, feeling as if his heart was overwhelmed, and a slight crack appeared on his usually calm face.

The pair of eyes in front of him were as bright as pearls, capturing his every move as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

Soon, Jiang Mufeng's expression calmed down.

The heart is still surging.

Little is known about his cold poison.

How could Nangong Wan...

Jiang Mufeng and Nangong Wan looked at each other.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and a few drops of terrifying blood spattered on her fair cheeks, but it was like bright cinnabar, adding a bit of heroism to her.

Looking closely, the eyebrows and eyes are the same as before, but the eyes are a little more determined.

Jiang Mufeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is too abnormal.

If Nangong Wan is released to return to Beijing at this time, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

A moment later, Jiang Mufeng said indifferently: "As the future mistress of the East Palace's rear house, you should have a lot of experience."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Suddenly, Youyan knife shot from behind, as if it could see through her.

Nangong Wan looked sideways strangely.

Chu Shuangshuang looked at her with resentment... She was still holding Jiang Mufeng's sleeve.

Just now because of her emotional agitation, Nangong Wan forgot to let go.

But Chu Shuangshuang's eyes made her feel playful.

That's obviously vinegar.

Sure enough, Chu Shuangshuang pretended to take off the handkerchief for a moment, and when she bent down, she pushed Nangong Wan out of Jiang Mufeng's side.

Chu Shuangshuang has passed Ji's age, but she is not yet married.

There are rumors that His Majesty intends to betroth her to King Rui.

In recent days, King Rui has indeed favored Chu Shuangshuang, and brought him to many gatherings of noble and famous families with him when he was in the capital.

So... Chu Shuangshuang actually likes Jiang Mufeng?
She likes Jiang Mufeng, but she is dealing with King Rui...

Nangong Wan groped with her fingertips, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

interesting.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan deliberately approached Jiang Mufeng for verification, her pink lips almost sticking to the latter's ear, "Your Highness, that person... is in the way."

Seeing the man and woman cuddling together in front of him, Chu Shuangshuang clenched her molars, and her face barely tensed.

This bitch, failed to seduce King Rui, actually set his mind on His Highness the Crown Prince!

Goulan girl is not as unrestrained as she is!

Nangong Wan looked away clearly, and euphemistically mentioned the matter of cold poison to Jiang Mufeng.

She really didn't want to be in the same room with wolves, tigers and leopards.

Jiang Mufeng's eyes flickered slightly.

"Go out first, I have something to say to Miss Nangong alone."

Chu Shuangshuang's hand fell on her side, and her ten fingers dug into the delicate palm. She was about to leave, but she heard--
"Wait a minute." Nangong Wan straightened her clothes and said slowly, "My future husband is the dragon among men, the future lord. How blind would I be to give up and hang him on a tree with a crooked neck?"

"Please trouble Miss Chu to pass on a word on your behalf."

"From now on, King Rui will take his Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge, without interfering with each other!"

These words can be regarded as completely drawing a line with King Rui.

Chu Shuangshuang took a deep look at Nangong Wan, gritted her teeth and left.

She must find a way to drive this man out of the barracks as soon as possible!

Completely getting rid of the rumors, Nangong Wan felt comfortable all over, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The carefree chuckle caught Jiang Mufeng's sideways attention.

From his point of view, Nangong Wan has a delicate side face, and when she chuckles, she completely forgets the custom of not showing her teeth, and the dimples at the corners of her lips appear presumptuously.

Surprisingly...it's a bit cute and delicate.

The corners of Jiang Mufeng's lips rose unconsciously.

Nangong Wan turned around after laughing enough, Jiang Mufeng stopped laughing immediately, and said seriously: "How did you know that Ben Gong has cold poison?"

In this matter, he thought he had concealed it seamlessly.

Even the daily imperial physician asked for the pulse, but no abnormality was found.

Nangong Wan chuckled and said, "Your Highness is indeed hiding well, but your body temperature is cooler than ordinary people, your eyes are darkened, and your pulse looks strong but vain."

"Probably...the cornel grass was used to create an illusion?"

Jiang Mufeng was surprised, "You know medicine?"

What Nangong Wan said was not bad.

Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows noncommittally.

That undisguised smug look, like a child who has been praised, has a pure smile.

Most of the grievances in Jiang Mufeng's heart dissipated suddenly.

Maybe, he was worrying too much?
"Since you have stayed as you wished, go back and rest first." Jiang Mufeng said cautiously.

Although they had an engagement contract, they were not married.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, which is not reasonable.

Nangong Wan originally thought that Jiang Mufeng would be eager to know the way to cure cold poison, but he didn't expect that he would drive her out so soon.

She pondered.

Could it be...Jiang Mufeng thought she wanted to stay because of that stinky fart king?

But Nangong Wan believed in Jiang Mufeng more than Jiang Muhai.

No matter how well a person hides, the eyes cannot be disguised.

Jiang Mufeng's eyes were far-sighted and thoughtful, and he was decisive when facing danger on the battlefield. When he heard that she knew about the cold poison, his expression did not change. How could Jiang Muhai's embroidered pillow be comparable?
Thinking of this, Nangong Wan took the initiative to make tea, and said kindly: "Your Highness, don't worry, Wanwan was indeed a bit confused in the past, and after walking on the edge of life and death on the battlefield, she figured it all out."

"Father used to be Empress Xu's former servant, and Empress Xu treated my Nangong family very well, and the Nangong family naturally treats Her Highness with all sincerity."

"Father is like this, as Prime Minister Zuo's legitimate daughter, how can Wanwan serve someone else?"

The Nangong family was brought up by Empress Xu, and Nangong Wan was determined to bring this matter up, so that Jiang Mufeng could relax his guard.

But the latter still had that calm and breezy appearance.

"Compared to these, I want to know how the wound on your arm disappeared!"

Nangong Wan clenched her hands by her side into fists.

Damn!

She forgot about it!

(End of this chapter)