The two looked at each other, and when the distance between the two of them became closer and closer, and she could smell the masculine smell on Chu Ziyu's body, Song Wanfeng was startled, withdrew her hand, and sat back.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Ziyu's lips were slightly hooked.

"Are you still feeling unwell?" Chu Ziyu got up and asked.

Song Wanfeng shook her head, didn't feel anything, and even gave her the feeling that everything that happened yesterday was just a nightmare she had.

"You, you really have to thank that maid Baicao, if she hadn't begged the old man to give her medicine, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived last night."

For some reason, Song Wanfeng always felt that Chu Ziyu had a sense of pampering when talking to her, it should be her illusion, how could Chu Ziyu be like this to her.

"What's going on?"

"Old Lady Wu said that you should have eaten something that induced the poison that has been hidden in your body, causing you to have poisonous hair." Chu Ziyu said.

Poison?

Song Wanfeng also remembered that Old Doctor Wei had said that this poison was something she had brought in her body since she was a child, but because she didn't feel anything, she subconsciously ignored it.

Thinking back to what she ate today, it was no different from usual, how could it induce the poison in her body.

"You should be more careful on weekdays, I don't want the bride to be missing on the wedding day."

Song Wanfeng was slightly stunned, and before she could react to Chu Ziyu's words, Chu Ziyu had already walked out of the room, and the three of them rushed into the room, seeing that Song Wanfeng had woken up, sitting on the bed, and immediately cried with joy.

"Miss, you are awake and scared to death of the slaves." Dew said with a sigh of relief.

Song Wanfeng didn't forget Chu Ziyu's words, looked at Baicao and said, "Baicao, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm just afraid that I would have been yesterday-"

Unexpectedly, when Baicao heard this, he actually cried, and several people present were frightened.

"Good decent, what are you crying about!" Song Wanfeng said helplessly.

"It's all slaves and maids who are not good, if the slaves and maids can find an antidote, the young lady won't have to be so painful." Baicao cried, thinking that Song Wanfeng would be tortured with hand poison after the end, Baicao regretted it.

"How can I blame you, if you want to blame myself, I didn't pay enough attention to it, so I finally caused such a consequence." Song Wanfeng Dao.

Mentioning this, Song Wanfeng suddenly remembered what she said to Baicao before she fell into a coma, "Does anyone in the mansion know about my poisoning?" ”

Baicao shook his head, "The slave maid and the others are afraid that after Mrs. Liu and the second lady know about it, it will be unfavorable to the young lady, so they specially went to invite the prince, and now in this mansion, I learned that the young lady has poisonous substances in her body and poisonous hair, only the slave and the maid wait." ”

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she nodded, reached out and patted Baicao's shoulder and said, "Yes, it's done well." ”

Immediately, Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand towards Liuli.

"Liuli, I'm bothering you these days, let's take a good look in secret, and see who did it."

"Yes, miss."

Although the poison was temporarily suppressed, it still hurt Song Wanfeng's body, and she needed to recuperate. Fortunately, on weekdays, Song Wanfeng doesn't like to listen to Yuxuan, and no one notices anything wrong, except for Liu Mulan and Mama Wu.

"Mama Wu, don't you think it's strange? It's been so long, why haven't you heard any movement from Yuxuan? Liu Mulan asked with a frown.

"Could it be that we are too cautious and the amount is not enough?"

"That shouldn't be, even if the amount is not enough, the dead girl should be pale in the face." Liu Mulan still felt a little uneasy, "Let's go, let's go listen to Yuxuan and take a look." ”

Knowing that Liu Mulan actually came to visit her, Song Wanfeng had a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm afraid it's not to visit, but to be sure."

couldn't sit still, Song Wanfeng didn't hesitate to put her suspicious eyes on Liu Mulan's body, and finally in this mansion, only Liu Mulan's mother and daughter had an enmity with her.

"My lord asked me to come and see what you need to add to your dowry."

The words are nice, and only you know what you think.

"Thank you father and Mrs. Liu for your concern, there is no need to add anything to the evening breeze."

Liu Mulan has never prepared or added a dowry for Song Wanfeng, but looking at the dowry in Song Wanfeng's house, Liu Mulan's eyes are a little gloomy, Song Wanfeng's dowry is actually more than Song Wanqing's dowry, and it is even better, some things are even better than Song Wanqing's.

"The eldest lady's dowry is more than the second lady's dowry, and I'm afraid that the eldest lady can't look down on the dowry that the lady is preparing for the eldest lady." Mama Wu said in a weird way on the side.

"Mama's words are wronged by the evening breeze, whether it is good or bad, it is always the intention of my father and Mrs. Liu, how can the evening breeze be disgusted." Song Wanfeng responded with a smile.

What dowry to buy is Liu Mulan's business, but as for whether to accept it, whether to accept it or not, whether to lose it or not, that is her business. The more Liu Mulan didn't want to give, the more she wanted it.

Liu Mulan glared at Mama Wu, Mama Wu knew that she had said the wrong thing, and retreated to get up, but seeing that Song Wanfeng was always sitting on the couch, neither getting up to salute nor getting up to give up her seat, Mama Wu couldn't help muttering.

"Although this is the eldest lady's boudoir, the lady is kind enough to visit, and the eldest lady doesn't even have a cup of tea, so she doesn't even invite the lady to sit down."

"It's not the evening breeze, dewdrops, herbs."

Two maids, one brought a chair, and the other brought a cup of tea, and sent it respectfully.

"Please forgive Mrs. Liu, I feel a little unwell in the evening breeze, and I occasionally felt a recurrence of wind chill yesterday, and my body is still a little weak." Song Wanfeng Dao.

However, when Liu Mulan saw Song Wanfeng's face, she felt that Song Wanfeng was talking nonsense when she opened her eyes, how could anyone who had the wind and cold have such a ruddy complexion.

She was obviously very angry in her heart, but Liu Mulan smirked and reached out to touch Song Wanfeng's forehead.

"Why is it so cold, you stupid boy, why don't you say that the wind cold has recurred? Can you let the doctor come and see? ”

"It's not a big deal, it's all an old problem, Baicao and they have already decocted the medicine and drank it, and they are already much better." Song Wanfeng responded.

What Liu Mulan wants to do, Song Wanfeng is clear.

"How can this work?" Liu Mulan looked at Mama Wu and said: "Why don't you go and ask the doctor and take a good look, so you are about to marry into the Lin'an Palace, if this illness is given to the princess of Lin'an, it will be a capital crime." ”

"Yes, ma'am, the old slave will go and invite it at once."

"No need." Song Wanfeng refused.

However, the more Song Wanfeng refused, the more suspicious Liu Mulan became, and she had to ask Song Wanfeng for a doctor, just when Mama Wu was about to walk out of the room, Chu Ziyu walked in.

Seeing Chu Ziyu, everyone in the room was stunned.

"I've seen the son."

"I heard that the evening breeze is occasionally sentimental, come and have a look." Chu Ziyu said.

"Yes, no, I'm going to ask a doctor to come and have a look. The prince is still far away, and he is not sick. Liu Mulan wanted to stop Chu Ziyu from saying.

"It's okay, it's out of the way." Chu Ziyu didn't care at all, and sat directly next to the couch.

The familiar smell came to her nose, Song Wanfeng frowned slightly, and glared at Chu Ziyu fiercely in displeasure.

"It's boring in this house, the air doesn't circulate enough, so it's no wonder you get sick. I think it's good, there is a villa outside the city in Lin'an Palace, which is suitable for recuperation, I want to bring the evening breeze to the villa to recuperate, what does Mrs. Liu think? Chu Ziyu asked.

Where could Liu Mulan say anything, he had to smile and groan: "The prince thinks about the evening breeze like this, which is the blessing of the evening breeze." Since you go to the villa, then take Meilan and the others with you, and take care of them with multiple people, so that my master and I can feel more at ease. ”

Without waiting for Song Wanfeng to speak, Chu Ziyu refused: "No need, the villa has someone to take care of, and there are too many people, but it is not conducive to her recuperation." ”

"That's what the prince said."

With the backlash of the drug, Song Wanfeng's legs were weak, Chu Ziyu reached out and picked him up, Song Wanfeng wanted to struggle, Chu Ziyu pinched a handful of the meat on Song Wanfeng's waist, and said in a low voice: "Anfendian, do you want people to see your abnormality?" ”

It was precisely in order not to startle the snake and make people notice the abnormality that Chu Ziyu thought about taking Song Wanfeng out of the Wenguo Mansion.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng stopped struggling, and with a hint of anger, asked, "Lin Xu, what do you want to do?" ”

Chu Ziyu didn't reply, and carried her out of the room, Baicao and Luzhu cleaned up their things, and Liuli got Song Wanfeng's orders and was looking for the person who drugged Song Wanfeng in the first place.

Looking at the back of Chu Ziyu leaving with Song Wanfeng in his arms, Liu Mulan frowned.

"This person has not yet married into the Lin'an Palace, Chu Ziyu is so protective of Song Wanfeng, if he marries into the Lin'an Palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with Song Wanfeng again."

"But the eldest lady is not already ......," Mama Wu said.

Hearing this, Liu Mulan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Logically speaking, it should indeed be about the same, but if you look at Song Wanfeng's appearance, except for the fact that her body is colder, she doesn't look sick at all. Chu Ziyu picked her up at this time, but he was afraid that he would not come back until before marriage, and when he did, he was afraid that it would be too late to do it. ”

"This ......" Mama Wu was speechless for a moment, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Along the way, the people in the mansion watched Chu Ziyu walk out of the Wenguo Mansion with Song Wanfeng in his arms, and it was not until he got into the carriage that Chu Ziyu put it down, and before Chu Ziyu was seated, Song Wanfeng grabbed Chu Ziyu's sleeve, frowned and asked, "Say, what do you want to do?" ”

"What do I want to do? It's the prince of the world, seeing that someone dares to poison you, and thinks that the Wenguo Mansion is not safe, let me take you out of the mansion and go to the villa of Lin'an Wangfu to recuperate. Although you have already taken the pills made by Old Lady Wei, there is not only the poison in your body, but also the new poison, and it is this new poison that lures the old poison in your body. ”

["After Rebirth, She Doesn't Want to Fight in the Palace"] Chapter 114 Is there a passionate feeling of sickness?

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Summary of this chapter The two looked at each other, and when the distance between the two became closer and closer, and she could smell the masculine smell on Chu Ziyu's body, Song Wanfeng was taken aback, withdrew her hand, and sat back.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Ziyu's lips were slightly hooked.

"Are you still feeling unwell?" Chu Ziyu got up and asked.

Song Wanfeng shook her head, didn't feel anything, and even gave her the feeling that everything that happened yesterday was just a nightmare she had.

"You, you really have to thank that maid Baicao, if she hadn't begged the old man to give her medicine, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived last night."

For some reason, Song Wanfeng always felt that Chu Ziyu had a sense of pampering when talking to her, it should be her illusion, how could Chu Ziyu be like this to her.

"What's going on?"

"Old Lady Wu said that you should have eaten something that induced the poison that has been hidden in your body, causing you to have poisonous hair." Chu Ziyu said.

Poison?

Song Wanfeng also remembered that Old Doctor Wei had said that this poison was something she had brought in her body since she was a child, but because she didn't feel anything, she subconsciously ignored it.

Thinking back to what she ate today, it was no different from usual, how could it induce the poison in her body.

"You should be more careful on weekdays, I don't want the bride to be missing on the wedding day."

Song Wanfeng was slightly stunned, and before she could react to Chu Ziyu's words, Chu Ziyu had already walked out of the room, and the three of them rushed into the room, seeing that Song Wanfeng had woken up, sitting on the bed, and immediately cried with joy.

"Miss, you are awake and scared to death of the slaves." Dew said with a sigh of relief.

Song Wanfeng didn't forget Chu Ziyu's words, looked at Baicao and said, "Baicao, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm just afraid that I would have been yesterday-"

Unexpectedly, when Baicao heard this, he actually cried, and several people present were frightened.

"Good decent, what are you crying about!" Song Wanfeng said helplessly.

"It's all slaves and maids who are not good, if the slaves and maids can find an antidote, the young lady won't have to be so painful." Baicao cried, thinking that Song Wanfeng would be tortured with hand poison after the end, Baicao regretted it.

"How can I blame you, if you want to blame myself, I didn't pay enough attention to it, so I finally caused such a consequence." Song Wanfeng Dao.

Mentioning this, Song Wanfeng suddenly remembered what she said to Baicao before she fell into a coma, "Does anyone in the mansion know about my poisoning?" ”

Baicao shook his head, "The slave maid and the others are afraid that after Mrs. Liu and the second lady know about it, it will be unfavorable to the young lady, so they specially went to invite the prince, and now in this mansion, I learned that the young lady has poisonous substances in her body and poisonous hair, only the slave and the maid wait." ”

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she nodded, reached out and patted Baicao's shoulder and said, "Yes, it's done well." ”

Immediately, Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand towards Liuli.

"Liuli, these days