Today's super laxative is actually a half-finished product, and if you add it, it can become a deadly poison. Pinching the small porcelain vase in her hand, Zhan Meixiang's face was a little gloomy, and she had always been involuntary when she came to this world.

She wanted to get by, but she was forced to the precipice, and there was no way to avoid it, so she had to face it head-on. If one day she has to stain her hands with blood to protect the people she wants to protect, she will not hesitate.

Thinking of this, she clenched the porcelain vase in her hand.

Ying walked in and asked, "Niangniang, are you looking for me?" ”

Zhan Meixiang nodded, handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to him, saw his puzzled expression, and said: "This thing is called Throat Sealing, you send it to Zhong, if it is a last resort, as long as this medicine enters the human body, it will be killed at that time." By the way, I will send a message to tell Your Majesty that the Dongfang family's rivers and mountains will be my son's in the future, and if those ghosts dare to fight the country's ideas, I will personally send them back to hell. ”

Suddenly, he heard a burst of sword flowers, Zhan Meixiang pushed open the window, and saw Dongfang Yu dancing with a sword in the courtyard, and the little man actually learned well, but the instability of the breath betrayed him. Zhan Meixiang shook her head disapprovingly, but she was helpless.

Ying stood behind her and spoke: "The prince's current swordsmanship has made great progress, but he is too demanding, and now he is young, and it is good that he has no distractions, if it is a long time, I am afraid that he will have the worry of walking through the demons." ”

Zhan Meixiang sighed and said, "I also know, it's just that Yu'er's temperament is too similar to His Majesty, if this matter can't be concluded quickly, it will definitely become a knot in Yu'er's heart." ”

Ying nodded, seeing that Yu'er was unstable and almost fell, he hurriedly flew out, snatched the sword from his hand, and ignored the blood splashing out of his hand, and said coldly: "If the prince doesn't want to die, even if he finishes himself with a sword, why do you want to do this to yourself?" ”

Dongfang Yu stood in place, barely steadied his body, and said coldly: "Give me the sword." ”

Xuan'er was snatching the embroidered handkerchief in Yu'er's hand, and when she heard the quarrel here, she turned her little head to look this way, but she unexpectedly saw the blood on Ying's hand, and hurriedly took the handkerchief out, ran to Ying'er's side, grabbed his hand, and said timidly: "You are bleeding, wipe it quickly." ”

Yu'er saw the wound on Ying's hand at this time, and couldn't help but stiffen her face, and said a little awkwardly: "Are you okay?" ”

Zhan Meixiang took the ointment and walked out, handed it to Ying's hand, and said, "Take it and wipe it, I prepared this medicine, and the effect is still good, and remember, remember to send what I asked you to send over." ”

Ying nodded, looked at Dongfang Yu deeply, said goodbye, and walked out.

Zhan Meixiang picked up Dongfang Xuan and entered the house without saying a word.

Ya'er held the embroidery shelf and was discussing the tricks with Yu'er, when she saw the three of them coming in, she smiled and took Xuan'er in Zhan Meixiang's arms, and said, "Niangniang, don't keep a straight face, beware of scaring the princess." ”

Zhan Meixiang said: "Okay." Xuan'er, play here first, I'll tell your royal brother something, and I'll accompany you. ”

Dongfang Xuan nodded, and said crisply: "Mother, don't murder my brother." As he spoke, he took Dongfang Yu's hand again, and instructed the little adult: "Brother, don't make your mother angry, otherwise your mother will murder you, and Xuanxuan will feel distressed." ”