Chapter 9: The Prince is Sick

The space where the small tent fell was filled with the breath of love, Wei Yan lay on the side of the bed weakly, and the green silk was scattered with white back to cover some traces. She raised her hand and looked at her wrist, and saw that there was no movement where the Gu worm entered her body, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip slightly, it seems that this temptation is really more than once.

"Your Highness......" Wei Yan turned around slightly, and her voice was a little weak, "Is there any movement in your body?" ”

When Qi Zhaojin heard this, his eyes fell directly on Wei Yan's body, "It's not bad." ”

The woman's body is delicate, and it's good to toss.

These straightforward words and the man's unabastic gaze made Wei Yan bury her head directly in the quilt, and said sullenly, "What the courtier said didn't mean this, but what she wanted to ask was His Highness's body better?" ”

Qi Zhaoji's voice was calm, "From tomorrow, you will return to the East Palace with Gu, and it should not work once." ”

Once...... Actually, it's not just once...... Wei Yanying's white earlobes were slightly red, "The matter of the East Palace, I hope Your Highness will think twice." ”

"You don't want to go to the East Palace?" Qi Zhaojin propped his head and looked at Wei Yan, obviously a little displeased.

Wei Yan shook her head, she poked her head out of the quilt and said, "The family education is very strict, if you let my father know that the courtier followed His Royal Highness back to the East Palace, I am afraid that I will be angry to death." ”

Although her father has been accustomed to her since she was a child, Wei Yan is also very competitive, and she must do her best in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and chewing words. Her father used to say that Yang Yang was the pride of her father...... And all this between her and the prince now is just a matchless affair, where can she afford the word pride, she doesn't care what others think, but she is worried that her father will not be able to bear all this.

Qi Zhaojin reached out and pinched Wei Yan's chin, forcing Wei Yan to look at him, "You want to give a name?" ”

"Nope." Wei Yan shook her head directly, the cold touch of her chin made her a little disliked, but she didn't dare to push it away, just said, "It's already a blessing for a courtier to help His Highness detoxify, how can she ask for anything else, so if Your Highness needs to detoxify, it will be to summon a courtier into the palace when she needs to detoxify." ”

Title or something, before Wei Songbai suffered, with her identity, even if she entered the East Palace as a concubine, it was reasonable, but the place in the palace was originally a place to eat people, and she and her father had no idea, not to mention that after the Shen family's retreat, she didn't believe in the affairs of men and women, and when she entered the East Palace, she might have stepped into another fire pit, so it was better to go away after detoxification early.

Qi Zhaoji glanced at Wei Yan, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Wei Yan couldn't figure out Qi Zhaoji's actions, and when she saw him like this, she subconsciously closed her eyes in fright, but the imaginary pain did not come, but a pair of cold hands covered her eyes.

"It's best not to be found lying by Lonely, this trick won't work." Qi Zhaojin suddenly sneered when he felt the warmth of the eyes of the women under him, "Otherwise, there is no need to keep these hooking eyes." ”

Wei Yan believed that Qi Zhaojin would really do it, no wonder they all said that the prince was moody after being poisoned, this person ...... It's really sick.

"Your Highness, rest assured, the courtiers don't tell lies." Wei Yan's red lips are clear one by one, and the lip flap is actually a little tempting.

Qi Zhaojin suppressed the mania in his heart, stretched out his hand to shake her off, and fell asleep directly on one side.