Wang Qifu nodded with satisfaction and instructed her subordinates to fetch some rewards for her.

"Thank you Crown Princess, it's just that the prince is a king, and it is an honor for the concubine to be able to share the worries of the prince and you, how can you still ask for a reward?"

Wang Qifu smiled.

She said, "Those who have merit should be rewarded, and besides, we are concubines, and my things are yours." ”

After speaking, he asked his subordinates to bring a lot of jewelry.

Meng combed his eyebrows and pretended not to have seen much of the market, knelt down to thank him, and said that no matter what Wang Qifu ordered in the future, he would definitely go to the soup and go to the fire.

Seeing that she seemed to be just a shallow-eyed woman, Wang Qifu put a little bit of heart.

Some time ago, she also heard some rumors related to Meng combing, and she vaguely felt that Meng's combing seemed to be not simple, so she wanted to take the opportunity to test it.

Now that she saw that she was just rewarding her with some gadgets, she was so carried away, and she felt that Meng combing her eyebrows was nothing more than that.

However, Meng Comb's medical skills are real, and it will come in handy when he brings her to his side in the future.

The crown prince will inherit the throne in the future, and she, the crown princess, will be the future queen, so Wang Qifu has been working hard for the prince.

Regardless of whether Jing Qicheng is a waste or not, he is the emperor's own prince, and it is always good to let him stand on the side of the prince.

Wang Qifu thought that she had seen through Meng Comb's eyebrows, but in fact, she was just pretending to be smart.

Meng combed her eyebrows and made her feel that she was just a woman who knew how to heal, anyway, the more she was like this, the safer she would be.

"Dare to ask my sister, who gave you this screen?"

She asked about the glass kang screen that Wang Qifu placed in the room, on which were painted mandarin ducks in pairs, and she felt that she was very good and placed them in the room.

Wang Qifu called the maid next to her, and the maid said that this was sent by Mu Qingyan last time.

The screen has been placed here for many days, and Wang Qifu doesn't feel anything wrong.

Meng stood up and smelled the smell of the screen, and had already guessed the trick in his heart.

"Please ask the lady to have the shelves of the screen removed."

Wang Qifu asked people to disassemble all the screens according to her words, and saw that there were a lot of medicinal powders hidden in the cracks of the wood of the screen.

She sniffed a little with her fingertips, which was exactly the medicine that poisoned Wang Qifu.

The screen is placed in Wang Qifu's boudoir, and she lives near the Zhefan screen, and over time, the toxicity will slowly penetrate into her skin, and only then will spots grow on her face.

"Okay, good Mu Qingyan!"

Wang Qifu was angry and was about to go to Mu Qingyan to settle accounts, but was stopped by Meng Combrow.

"My sister knows that my sister is angry now, but have you thought about it, this screen has been sent for a long time, and you have no evidence to prove that Mu Qingyan made it."

If Mu Qingyan bit back and said that it was planted by Wang Qifu, the prince might not believe Wang Qifu at that time.

Besides, she is the crown princess, if this matter spreads, saying that she is not strict in governing the family and causing trouble in the concubine room, it will only make it difficult for her, the crown princess.

Wang Qifu gradually calmed down, knowing that everything Meng Combrow said was very reasonable, but it was too difficult to let herself swallow this breath.

"Why should my sister compete with a concubine for a long time? The prince is the most important thing. ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled, Wang Qifu is so smart, she should understand what she meant.

Killing without seeing blood is the most clever method.

When she got out of the Prince's Mansion, Chun Xing was puzzled why Meng Combrow wanted to help Wang Qifu so much, and even asked her to beware of Mu Qingyan.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

I taught Mu Anxuan a lesson last time, and the Mu family must have looked at them unpleasantly.

Especially that Mu Qingyan, like a poisonous snake, who knows when she will bite herself.

With Wang Qifu, he can at least be safer.

Chun Xing listened in a fog, and couldn't understand Meng Combing's plan at all.

"No one is allowed to come to my yard tonight, you know?"

Chun Xing followed Meng Comb's instructions to let the subordinates of the palace avoid it, and then stayed outside the garden.

Meng combed his eyebrows, lit a candle, sat under the lamp and read.

She's waiting for someone.

It's been a month since the last injection, and today is the day for the second injection.

When Jing Qicheng appeared, Meng was already a little sleepy reading the book.

"Can't you really come early next time? With your martial arts, you don't have to wait until the time to enter the palace. ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and yawned, this is Jing Qicheng's palace, he doesn't have to act so realistically.

"If you can give me the antidote, I won't have to trouble you."

Jing Qicheng smiled and took off his shirt.

Meng combs her eyebrows and muttered while applying the needle, those medicines are not easy to get, and she said that if she directly detoxified him, she would have no bargaining chips in her hands to negotiate with Jing Qicheng.

At all times, it is important to take the initiative.

Jing Qicheng remembered that last time she had asked Shopkeeper Zhu to give her half of the medicinal materials she wanted, but every time she saw herself, she only applied needles and didn't mention the antidote at all.

Could it be that she was suspicious of something?

Is it that your identity has been exposed?

In fact, Meng Combrow also thought about directly detoxifying Jing Qicheng and then leaving the palace, if he had a life-saving grace for him, he would not kill himself if he thought that Jing Qicheng would not kill him.

But there is no Huilongcao, and Meng combs his eyebrows are not ten percent sure.

His poison is already ferocious, and if there is a slight mistake in the detoxification, there may be no room for recovery.

"You shouldn't have had a flare up this month."

"Hmm."

Indeed, after she gave herself the injection, Jing Qicheng felt that her toxicity had been suppressed a lot.

In the past half a month, the poison will attack once, and each time it feels like life is worse than death, sometimes it feels like being in an ice cellar, and sometimes it is like being burned by fire.

This month is about the easiest month that Jing Qi Cheng has ever had.

"I can only temporarily suppress the toxicity when I give you injections, and I will find a way to detoxify you as soon as possible."

Meng combed his eyebrows and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"But I want you to promise me one thing."

Under no circumstances, Jing Qicheng could not harm her life.

If he can take an oath, then I will help him as much as I can.

"Do you think I'm going to hurt you?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and replied seriously, of course not now, because if he hurt himself, he would not be able to live.

But who can say what will happen in the future?

In case Jing Qicheng had a murderous intention towards himself, then he would not be able to escape at all.

It is human instinct to protect oneself wisely.

"I won't hurt you, now or later."