Pear blossom wine, clear and thrilling, mellow and tempting, but it was a thousand-year-old poison, a trap she laid for another man.

Fiercely, fiercely stabbed his heart.

Even her last rescue was for her own protection...... And for him, there is no slightest attachment and reluctance, all her affection is given to the other man.

Xian'er held the wine glass in both hands, with all kinds of tenderness, handed it to Murong Canghai, and said-

"Lord Wang, please use it."

Looking at the eyes behind the veil, a surging anger rose from the soles of his feet, and he flicked it violently.

"Yikes!" Xian'er screamed softly, staggered backwards, fell to the ground, the wine glass fell off, rolled down to the corner of the table, and the thrilling pear blossom wine suddenly spilled to the ground.

Xian'er's hands were also burned by the hot wine, and suddenly turned red, and tears fell out of pain, she was terrified, and looked at the angry man in front of her with timidity-

"Lord Wang, did Xian'er do something wrong and make you angry, Xian'er knows it's wrong, Xian'er knows it's wrong......"

Xian'er cried pitifully, and her weak eyes were enough to break the man's will.

"Lord Wang, I am Qingchen of Moqingju, the county lord has an accident......

At this time, an eager female voice came from outside the courtyard, Xian'er was startled, and immediately looked at Murong Canghai, extremely nervous.

What the?!

And when Murong Canghai heard about Su Yueming, he stood up abruptly and immediately walked out-

"Lord Wang......" Xian'er shouted weakly, with a hurt look in her eyes.

Qingchen knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said-

"The county lord doesn't know what's wrong, it suddenly hurts very much, Lord Wang, go over and take a look, the slave is afraid that something will happen to the county lord......"

Murong Canghai hurriedly walked out, his feet were on the pear blossom wine, the soles of his shoes were suddenly wet, and a rich fragrance of pear blossom wine lingered around him, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Xian'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and her hands clenched into fists.

Murong Canghai's face turned cold, his original eager expression disappeared, and he said lightly-

"If you are not feeling well, just call the doctor, this king will not return to the palace today."

The prince is so indifferent! Could it be that as the minions said, his favor for the lord of the Great Zhou County was taken away by this Xian'er who sold himself to bury his father?

"But......" Qingchen heard Murong Canghai's words, and wanted to say something.

Xian'er's maid had already walked out, unable to hide the disgust for Qingchen on her face, and said-

"The prince said, I'm here today, this sister should hurry up and go back to ask for a doctor for your master."

Qingchen raised his head and glared at the maid fiercely, there was no way, the prince had already spoken, and it was already the greatest mercy to ask the doctor, so she had to run back in a hurry.

Murong Canghai turned his head, and Xian'er on the ground shouted in a low voice-

"Lord ......"

Murong Canghai walked towards her, and her face fell off a little, revealing the unexpected place in her eyes.

He leaned down, raised his hand, lifted the veil up so that he could see only the eyes again, and raised his hand again to cover her forehead.

Xian'er blinked, a crystal teardrop slipped down, she raised the back of her hand that was burned by the wine, and carefully pulled Murong Canghai's clothes-

These eyes, these tears...... Heartbreaking.

Murong Canghai's throat moved, he bent over, picked her up horizontally, and walked inside quickly.

"Lord Wang......" Xian'er's face showed a sweet smile, this hand is not in vain.