Prince's Mansion.

Walking through the long corridor, I heard the sound of young women laughing, mixed with the voices of men.

When the guards guarding outside the hall saw the comers, they all bowed down respectfully, and were about to go inside to make a report, when they were interrupted by a man raising his hand, and everyone walked in.

Enter the temple.

Dozens of women were wearing thin shirts, their shoulders were half exposed, giggling, and the man in the middle, his eyes were covered, his clothes were half open, and there were some ambiguous red marks on his neck.

It's really - the sound is beautiful.

Those rumors outside don't seem to be groundless.

"Beauty, where are you all?"

"Don't run......"

Jiang Xuecheng opened his arms, and all the beauties scattered in a hurry.

"Your Highness, here—"

"Your Highness—"

With a sound, it was so delicate that the bones of those who listened seemed to be about to fall off.

Jiang Xuecheng came straight to the door.

With open arms, he saw the person who was about to be hugged in front of him.

Fang Hao took a step forward, and Jiang Xuecheng instantly hugged the person in his arms.

"Yo, beauty, why are you so strong? The chest is also hard ......"

Fang Hao's face was dark, and the corners of the mouths of the companions who came with him were tightly pursed, and he was smiling hard.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, have you hugged enough?"

Jiang Xuecheng's body stiffened obviously, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the gauze in front of him.

Behind Fang Hao stood a young man, with a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of extremely aura eyes, black pupils, like the night sky, sparkling and bright.

Jiang Xuecheng remembered that this was the Ye Divine Doctor of the Wei Wang's Mansion.

"The little doctor came early." Between the words, there is a slight frivolity.

Fang Hao glanced at him, his gaze swept over the women in the main hall, his eyes were sharp, like a knife blade.

"Get out!"

Jiang Xuecheng waved his hand, and the women hurriedly retreated, and the hall fell silent.

Fang Hao: "Put on your clothes." ”

Jiang Xuecheng put on his clothes with a smile, and ordered his subordinates to clean up the hall a little, and even changed the spices that made people lose their minds.

A faint scent of ambergris soon wafted from the main hall.

Ye Qingwan walked into the hall and took the pulse of Jiang Xuecheng.

At the first glance of Jiang Xuecheng at the banquet, Ye Qingwan was sure that he had been poisoned.

The fragrance on his body is very strong, and others may not be able to smell it, but she has been dealing with drugs all year round, and she can clearly judge the smell of Jiang Xuecheng's body.

It was a faint floral scent, and she was familiar with the floral scent, in her previous life, there was a flower that could extract a disorienting drug after extraction, and the user would have that faint floral scent.

After taking that kind of drug, it will make people enter a state of fluttering immortals, and the extremely smart people will become a waste in a short period of time after eating that thing, the drug not only damages people's nerves, but also erodes people's internal organs, once contaminated, it will become addictive, and it will also make people change their mood.

Ye Qingwan didn't expect that in this world, there would be such a harmful thing, and it would appear on the crown prince of the Tianshu Kingdom.

-

Yesterday, when Ye Qingwan and Jiang Wumian talked about Jiang Xuecheng.

The man came directly: "The prince's life is not easy." ”

Ye Qingwan said: "Now the emperor seems to be intent on abolishing the crown prince, and even the image of the prince in front of people is absurd. ”

If you really like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, then you will naturally create a virtuous and humble image for him in front of everyone.

But what Ye Qingwan saw was not like this.

At the banquet, Jiang Xuecheng was obsessed with women, and he was even more disrespectful to the family members of officials, which made many officials look down on him.

In this way, you can take advantage of it.

-

"It's not a short time to take!"

Ye Qingwan finished his pulse and came to a conclusion.

Jiang Xuecheng has obviously been taking that kind of flower for a few years, and in the past few years, this poison has already hollowed out his body, and it will not take more than three years at most, and he should die.

Ye Qingwan touched her chin, frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a little puzzled.

What does this emperor want to do?

What did he want?

Undoubtedly, Jiang Wumian and Jiang Xuecheng are both his sons, and the tiger poison does not eat children, how can he bear to hurt his own children?

Ye Qingwan smiled self-deprecatingly, what qualifications did she have to question the emperor?

Ye Su is not the same.

In a high position, he is always scheming and calculating.

The doubts disappeared in a flash, what Ye Qingwan really cared about was not Jiang Xuecheng's life and death, but after he died, Jiang Jingyao could justifiably ascend to the throne of the crown prince and succeed to the emperor!

In that position, anyone can sit on it, but it can't be him Jiang Jingyao!

From the memory of Ye Qingxuan's original body, you can vaguely find a memory about Jiang Xuecheng, he was born two years earlier than Jiang Jingyao, he is the emperor's eldest son, and he was established as a prince as soon as he was born.

However, the premise of all this is that the queen family has not yet fallen.

The current queen is in charge of the six palaces at will, but the power in her hands has been weakened a lot, especially because her own family was defeated, and she no longer has the power to the sky in the court.

It was from that time that Jiang Xuecheng's temperament began to change greatly, and the future Ming Jun, who was originally praised by people, became the future Dusk Jun.

It's disappointing.

Jiang Xuecheng withdrew his hand, straightened his robe, and looked at Ye Qingwan with a light smile.

"The little divine doctor thinks that this body of this palace, how long will it last?"

"In less than two years, you will surely die."

It seemed that he didn't expect Ye Qingwan to be so direct, the smile on Jiang Xuecheng's face froze for a moment, and he said, "I didn't expect that there are still two years, it seems to be not bad." ”

Ye Qingwan raised her eyes slightly, and said firmly: "If I don't let you die, you won't be able to die." ”

The confidence in her tone made the expression on Jiang Xuecheng's face slightly constricted, "Is the divine doctor serious?" ”

If they could live, who would want to die?

Ye Qingwan said: "If you want to completely solve the poison in your body, you must understand how you are poisoned, you yourself, you can have a guess." ”

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head.

Say you don't know.

No, Ye Qingwan could only start searching the hall by himself, and he didn't let go of every corner.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door of the temple.

"Your Highness, it's time for dinner."

A light flashed in Ye Qingwan's eyes, and he watched the people bring the meal up.

The prince's meal was very rich, no less than the imperial meal.

After the dishes were served, the people withdrew, and Ye Qingwan tried them one by one with silver needles.

No.

During the meal...... No toxic ......

Come to think of it, the person who poisoned it would not be so stupid, if he had been poisoning his meal, then he would definitely be discovered, it was too obvious.

And so on –

Ye Qingwan suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Xuecheng.

"How?" There was no poison in the meal, Jiang Xuecheng naturally picked up the chopsticks and chewed slowly.

Under the mask, Ye Qingwan gradually twisted her eyebrows and asked, "When did you become obsessed with sex?" ”

Well?

Well? Well? Well?

Fang Hao and the others looked at their eldest lady in surprise, what about sex?

How could the eldest lady know these two words?

Being said seriously by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, Jiang Xuecheng stuck a mouthful of food in his throat, choking his eyes red.

What is he going to do about this?

"What does the little doctor think?"

"You call a woman here."

"Do something."

"Have sex."

Jiang Xuecheng twitched slightly, how could he say these three words without changing his face.

He doesn't want to save face?

Having sex in front of so many people?

He might as well wipe his neck with a knife.

Fang Hao looked at Ye Qingwan speechlessly on the side, and wanted to remind her, you are also your daughter's family, so we can't be reserved?

Does it have to be so direct?

The surprise was only for a moment, Jiang Xuecheng reacted quickly, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his voice was a little colder: "You mean, those women are ......"

"I'm just a guess, just try it."

Jiang Xuecheng: "......" He didn't want to try.

He coughed lightly and said, "The little divine doctor seems to have misunderstood something, and this palace didn't do those things with them. ”

He originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect to be molested instead.

"What about kissing?"

Jiang Xuecheng pursed his lips, and his face sank completely.

Looking at his sudden look, Ye Qingwan knew that he had guessed correctly.

Or, in his heart, he actually has a candidate.

Ye Qingwan put down the antidote and said, "After contacting that person, take the antidote, and you will know if it is true or false." ”

Jiang Xuecheng held the antidote in his hand, because he was too hard, his fingertips turned white.

After a long time, he spoke: "Little Divine Doctor, why do you want to come and help me?" The sixth brother shouldn't be so kind. ”

He knew Jiang Wumian very well.

Ye Qingwan said lightly: "I just don't want Jiang Jingyao to sit on the throne." ”

"That can also be Jiang Wumian."

"He doesn't like it."

She knew that Jiang Wumian had ambitions, but she also felt in her heart that Jiang Wumian's ambitions should not be this court.

He doesn't value the country.

"Yes, he should hate this country so much."

I don't know why, Ye Qingwan heard a trace of helplessness and a little concern from Jiang Xuecheng's tone, and when she wanted to ask, he had already lowered his head and ate a good meal.

The long eyelashes covered the emotions under his eyes, and the whole person was desolate.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwan remembered the hurried glance at the banquet-

The gaze grew strange.

Ye Qingwan returned to the palace and was told that Jiang Wumian had been summoned into the palace.

By this time, it was already dark......

The splashed color made Ye Qingwan's heart sink slightly.

It's been half a month since I was last injured-

Sure enough, as she expected, Jiang Wumian was dying when he came back from the palace.

Ye Qingwan watched Imperial Doctor Zhang do his work, and the blood water was brought out one basin after another, and the black clothes were thrown on the ground bloodily, showing that the master was injured multiple times.

Unlike the last time, the last time, the man was at least awake, and this time—he completely fainted, at the mercy of Imperial Doctor Zhang.

After Dr. Zhang finished his work, it was already the second half of the night.

And Jiang Wumian never woke up from beginning to end.