The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 89 What should be said must be said

Wen Moyan laughed dryly, but didn't answer the words.

After Shuang Feichen finished speaking, he pulled Wen Moyan's wrist and said, "Let's go back and rest, Zihan, you can do what you want."

After the voice fell, the person had already walked out, and Shuang Yuanxing couldn't help showing a surprised expression with his impatient look.

"Isn't it? It's imminent. Seventh Brother still has the mind to think about men and women? Eh? No, Seventh Brother has been poisoned and can't consummate the house. Then why rush out to consummate the house? Could it be... there are other interesting things?"

Shuang Yuanxing was full of curiosity, but he didn't dare to listen to his seventh brother's corner.

……

Shuang Feichen took Wen Moyan all the way back to Qingfangyuan.

Wen Moyan was very well-behaved on the way, without struggling or asking.

This kind of obedience is telling Shuang Feichen that Wen Moyan's mind is not on him, but she is wandering.

It wasn't until entering the bedroom of Qingfangyuan that Shuang Feichen asked, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Moyan was slightly taken aback, then pursed her lips in embarrassment.

She thought to herself: "In all novels, if you don't say something that should be said, it will become a regret in the end, so you must say something, and don't talk too much."

Thinking of this, Wen Moyan shook his head, lowered his head and said, "My lord, Wu Xuanye is not a good person. On the surface, the Wu Xuan family is the prince's party, but in fact, Wu Xuanye is the prince's hidden stake. Even the people in the capital The gambling houses are all the prince's property. His Royal Highness King Xiang has a pure heart and regards him as a close friend, and he will surely suffer from it in the future."

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan calmly, and was not too surprised to hear her words.

Just wondering: "How did you know? Or, what evidence do you have?"

Wen Moyan couldn't explain clearly, so she could only make up nonsense: "I... I... I will count! My lord, you must not have the intention of harming others, but you must have the desire to guard against others. Be careful, It's always good and never bad, right?"

Shuang Feichen couldn't figure out why Wen Moyan was so hostile to Wu Xuanye.

It's like he couldn't figure out why Wen Moyan locked Furong Lane in the case of dumping corpses in the well.

Could it be that her counting with fingers is really so powerful?

Thinking of this, Shuang Feichen said, "Okay, I understand. Now, you should do another thing."

What's the other thing?

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen suspiciously, only took one look, but couldn't help but look away, for fear that she might say something courteous.

However, Shuang Feichen just found a seat and sat down, rolled up his cuffs, exposing his wrists.

Wen Moyan looked at his wrist, and suddenly realized.

Snapped!
She patted her forehead, and said with some annoyance: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot the most important thing." She has been married for half a month, and she hasn't been diagnosed by Shuang Feichen yet. pulse.

Shuang Feichen gave her a blank look, and said in a nonchalant manner: "This king's concubine is more busy than my father, how can I remember such a small thing as this king."

The corner of Wen Moyan's mouth twitched, and he muttered in a low voice: "This guy is not jealous of the common people, is he?"

Shuang Feichen looked at her and asked indifferently, "What did you say?"

Wen Moyan hurriedly lowered her head, and while pressing Shuang Feichen's wrist, she explained: "I said the prince is in such a good health, he must be able to hold it."

Shuang Feichen snorted lightly, but didn't answer the words.

However, the more Wen Moyan checked his pulse, the more he found that what he just said was unreliable.

Shuang Feichen is not in good health, he is so strong on the outside, poisonous to the five internal organs.

Feeling the little girl in front of him gradually sit up straight, Shuang Feichen couldn't help but feel worried.

He looked at Wen Moyan and asked, "Is my king's poison serious?"

Wen Moyan's heart skipped a beat, she glanced at Shuang Feichen, pursed her lips, did not answer, but lowered her head and said, "Please trouble me, please change your hand."

Shuang Feichen quickly changed his hand, and after Wen Moyan took his pulse for a long time, he could confirm that Shuang Feichen's condition was indeed very bad.

She thought to herself: "What kind of poison is this Lingxiyin? How can it be so overbearing that it won't kill people instantly? What is the purpose of the poisoner? If you want to kill someone, of course it's better to seal the throat with blood. Right now It seems that the person who poisoned him didn't want to kill Shuang Feichen, did he just want to torture him?"

Xu is the benevolence of the doctor. Thinking of this, Wen Moyan couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

She slowly said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely try my best." She dare not say that she can definitely cure Shuang Feichen.

I thought Shuang Feichen would simply respond, or simply not respond.

Unexpectedly, Shuang Feichen said something else.

"I don't have any worries about myself. I'm just thinking, you offended the second brother and the fourth brother. If I die, who can protect you?"

boom!
Wen Moyan only felt a voice explode in her mind, making her look at Shuang Feichen uncontrollably.

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan calmly, as if he hadn't said anything serious just now, it was just commonplace.

However, the calmer he is, the more Wen Moyan understands that his words... are sincere.

The sincerity that came out of my mouth.

He... he really wants to protect her?He won't kill her again, will he?

Shuang Feichen put down his rolled up sleeves, and when he was ready to say goodbye and leave, he found Wen Moyan looking at him with red eyes.

Shuang Feichen frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Moyan quickly looked away, and explained: "No...it's nothing. Although there is no cure for the poison of the prince, I have other methods to excrete the toxin from the body and reduce the damage to the body. I just don't know, the prince. Which one do you want to use?"

"Which one? What do you mean?" Shuang Feichen asked.

Wen Moyan continued: "There are two methods of detoxification. One is soaking in a medicated bath, which is faster, but the body will suffer a little bit. The other is acupuncture, which is slower, but the body hardly feels too much. How abnormal. The prince can choose by himself."

Shuang Feichen is not a person who is afraid of death and pain, so of course he chooses to cut the mess quickly.

He immediately said, "Choose the first one."

Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter. If he spends more time in the sun, his body temperature will rise and he will faint several times.

Naturally, faster detoxification is better.

Wen Moyan nodded and said: "Then... that's good, the prince will allow me a day or two, and I will prepare the medicinal materials. After confirming the properties of the medicine, I will send it to the prince."

Shuang Feichen responded: "Okay, this king...waiting for your news."

Seeing that Shuang Feichen had turned around to leave, Wen Moyan couldn't help calling out: "My lord..."

Shuang Feichen paused, and his heart beat faster.

He secretly thought, Wen Moyan called him, did he want to keep him overnight?

(End of this chapter)