Chapter 17
Poisoning?

Xie Changyuan rushed to Xiaobao with a stride, dug him out of Wei Jinting's arms, shook and pinched him, the child's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't respond at all.

"Xiaobao, wake up, look at Second Emperor Brother, Xiaobao!"

Xie Chang Yuan's expression gradually became serious.

Little Treasure has been afraid of the dark since he was a child. If there is no light in the room at night, the little guy will be so afraid that he will faint.

But this time the situation is markedly different.

"What do you mean!" Yinglu was young and couldn't hold back the anger, so he exploded on the spot.

"Little brother is not poisoned at all.

Not ashamed!I'm ashamed to say that I studied medicine since I was a child, so I can't see such a small problem. Is there no one in the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty?How can you use a doctor like you!

Are you not afraid that you will cure the wrong disease and kill people? "

"you--"

When a little doll questioned his medical skills in public, Bai Xiao's face flushed, his cheeks trembled, and he clenched his fists again and again.

If she dared to have such a conversation with her in Yancheng, she would definitely ask her family to drag him down, pay 50 slabs, and then beat her mouth to pieces, so as to get rid of the hatred in her heart.

But now King Yan is by her side.In any case, she should not destroy her image as a gentle, virtuous and noble lady, she must leave a good impression on King Yan.

On weekdays, she followed her father to walk in the palace, from the maids and eunuchs to the ninety-five emperors, she saw them all.

It happened to be this one-word side-by-side king. She had never seen a real person since she was a child, and only saw his portrait in the emperor's bedroom.

The person in the painting is dressed in silver-gray armor, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, sharp facial features, and as handsome as a young man. He is sitting on a black horse with a long sword in front of him. He is imposing!

She remembered the person in the painting at a glance, and she never forgot it for many years.

To be able to run into each other unexpectedly in the small borderland of Yuncheng today is simply the fate arranged for her and King Yan by the heavens.

Never allow others to destroy it!

Bai Xiaotian calmed down the anger in his heart slowly, and showed her image of a noble lady in Yancheng: "Dare to ask, where did the robe on your body come from?"

Winning was taken aback.

Bai Xiaotian smiled, "The robes on your body belong to our little prince! Why did you change clothes with him? Did you imprison him in the cellar in the middle of the lake, and then asked your brother to be a good man and put him in the same place? The purpose of being rescued is to please the prince, so..."

"I didn't, you spitting blood, my little brother was the first one I found out, I..."

Yinglu was so anxious that his eyes were red, thinking that he had lived for more than four years, and he had never been wronged like this before!

I'm so pissed off!

The magistrate of Yuncheng, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly got excited, pointed at Ying Wuyue and Ying Lu, and ordered the police behind him, "Come on, these two intend to murder the prince of Yan Wang, let me take them down!"

A group of arresters rushed forward and immediately surrounded the two of them.

Ying Wuyue sneered and curled her lips, covering Yinglu's small mouth, her cold eyebrows drooping slightly, her gaze gentle and comforting.Yinglu immediately obeyed and stopped making trouble.

Then, she slowly raised her pair of cold eyebrows, raised her eyebrows slightly, her posture was lazy and casual, her eyes did not hide or flicker, she glanced lightly at Xiao Chengshao, her whole body was full of arrogance and arrogance that could not be suppressed.

"If I want to mess with your son, I won't poison you."

The audience fell silent for an instant.

Xie Chang Yuan's eyes widened in astonishment.

What did he hear?
What is the origin of this Wuyue son, how dare he say such rebellious words to his uncle!

What do you mean if you want to mess with your son, I won't poison you?

Could it be that the only eldest son of Prince Yan's mansion, he can kill if he wants?Would it be dead to be the bodyguard of Prince Yan's mansion and his imperial guards of the Great Yan Dynasty? !

So rampant!

After Ying Wuyue finished speaking, she bent over and picked up Ying Lv.

The policeman at the side made a gesture to stop her, Ying Wuyue raised his eyelids lightly, and glanced at him, the policeman felt a chill down his spine involuntarily, and retreated subconsciously.

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a cold and charming smile swayed from the corners of her eyes. She crossed the crowd and looked at Xiao Chengshao again.

"Isn't it poisoned? Died?"

At the same time, Xiao Chengshao was also looking at her, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, swords radiating everywhere!
Xiao Chengshao narrowed his eyes.

"Take it."

"Yes!"

Wei Jinting took the order, handed Xiaobao to Xie Changyuan, and personally came to bet against Wuyue.

"Heh." Ying Wuyue let out a cold snort, hugged the child, strode away without looking back.

That defiant back figure was extremely insolent.

Xiao Chengshao stood where he was, recalling the way this man looked at him just now.

Those pitch-black eyes, like broken stars, shone brightly with a murderous intent.

hehe~
Thinking of his great Yan Dynasty, someone dared to stand in front of him and be so provocative.

It was so interesting.

Xiao Chengshao shook his head, a faint smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his lips, which disappeared in a flash...

(End of this chapter)

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