Mu Yunhuan opened her eyes with difficulty, she has been drowsy and weak and has no appetite recently, a faint pain in her lower abdomen, nightmares in her mind when she sleeps, and she is restless, she is still dizzy when she opens her eyes, and she looks at the purple gauze tent above her head vaguely, thinking: I guess I have slept for a long time again this time.

She turned her face with difficulty and called weakly: "Pothos, tea ......"

His eyes met a vague man, he gently held himself up and gave him a cup of warm tea: "Drink!" ”

In the confusion, she felt that the faint fragrance of magnolia seemed familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere, and she was much more sober after drinking a sip of tea, and then she took another sip, and then she saw the man in front of her clearly: Ah? How is he?

She rubbed her eyes, that's right, it's him, Prince Wen Zhao, just a mouthful of tea in his mouth suddenly sprayed on Wen Zhao's delicate face, and there were still a few tea leaves sticking to that handsome face, and the tea dripped down his cheeks......

"Oops!" Yun Phantom is like a child who has made a mistake, busy covering his mouth, miserable, provoking this prince who has revenge, it seems that he is going to be unlucky again! I wonder what he will come up with to play tricks on himself? Isn't it enough for her to eat his losses?

Unexpectedly, there was no theory and annoyance as always, he gently wiped the water on his face, and smiled at her like no one else, this smile made her even more afraid, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Do you still want to drink?" He handed over the glass of water.

"No...... No more! Thank you! Just ......" she wanted to explain.

Before she could explain, he waved his hand, "It's okay!" Is it better? Instead, it was further care and greetings.

"You...... Why are you here? What about pothos? Yun Xuan spread around, inexplicably cramped and uneasy.

"This king told her to decoction! In the future, your sick king will take care of it himself. ”

"Huh?" Her mouth is wide open.

"It's not appropriate!" She stuck out her tongue, she had nothing to do, and it was probably no good thing.

"This king takes care of the emperor's nephew by the will of the king, not for you!" He picked up the freshly boiled medicine of the pothos and blew it.

Yun Huan secretly cut himself in his heart, it seems that he is self-inflicted.

"Lord Wang, come on, slave maid!" Pothos said that she was going to come up and feed the medicine to Yun Huan.

Wen Zhao waved his hand, and had already gently and carefully scooped up a small spoon, "Come, open your mouth!" ”

Yun Huan snatched the bowl in his hand, "I'm not paralyzed, I can!" As he spoke, he drank it with a bang, and when he took the last sip and swallowed it easily, his brows furrowed tightly, and he stuck out his tongue: "Why is this medicine so bitter?" ”

"Good medicine is bitter, only in this way can you relieve the poison in your body a little!"

"What poison? Am I poisoned? ”

Luluo nodded, and shook his head helplessly, "In the past few days, the slave maid and the prince have been looking for the source of poison, and the food and supplies have been carefully checked, and they have been even more careful in the past few days, but the poisonous gas has not dissipated, but it has become more and more aggressive, will there be evil ghosts possessed ......?"

Speaking of this, the pothos shivered in fright and looked around in horror at the air in the room......

"Nonsense! How can there be ghosts and gods in this world! Yun Fan chuckled and shook his head.

At this time, Wen Zhao was silent, his eyes looked at Yun Huan blankly, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, he seemed to smell something in the air, his eyes were weird, and his body was getting closer and closer to Yun Huan's face, neck, and shoulders......

Seeing that his head was about to move to his chest, "What are you going to do?" Yun Xuan was so angry that he pushed his head away.

"Could it be that the prince also saw something unclean? The slave said there were ghosts! Pothos looked around again in horror and shivered......

"Before I was poisoned, I was going to be scared to death by you!" Yun Xuan stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, looking at the two ancient people helplessly and helplessly, completely speechless.

"Don't move!" Wen Zhao suddenly grabbed Yun Huan's slender little hand, and his eyes were fiercely fixed on it......