Wei Yan didn't expect Qi Zhaojin to know about this, Yan Hong's little mouth opened slightly, but she didn't say anything.

A hint of panic also appeared on Yuan Ying's face...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's face is really terrifying!

Qi Zhaojin grabbed her hand and reached out to roll up her sleeve, Qi Zhaojin just blocked the imperial doctor, making it impossible to see what he was doing.

His long finger rested on Wei Yan's white hand bowl, and his long finger with a thin callus rubbed slightly, "Why don't you hurry up and diagnose?" ”

The imperial doctor was frightened by the prince's cold tone, and hurriedly opened the medicine box, and the palace maid on the side took the red thread and tied it to Wei Yan's hand. Wei Yan felt the cold touch of the red rope, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

However, compared to her uneasiness, the imperial doctor was even more cold sweat leaking from his forehead, and after listening to his pulse for a moment, he glanced at the position of the prince and the girl with some hesitation.

The prince seems to care about this girl...... But this girl is not sick!

"Your Royal Highness, this young lady ......" When the imperial doctor was about to say that he was not sick, the prince's cold eyes swept over, which made his old body tremble, and he quickly let go of his hand, "It's just that it's a little weak, just make up for it." ”

Wei Yan's scalp was a little numb at this time, she could feel that Qi Zhaojin was looking at her, in the end, she was still a little weak-hearted, she tried to withdraw her hand, but she didn't want to be caught by Qi Zhaojin again.

The man's hand was cold and tight, "How do you make up for your brain?" ”

The imperial doctor was surprised when he heard this, this girl was obviously in good health, but the prince was ...... The imperial physician seemed to understand something, and was glancing at the girl with some sympathy, only to find that the girl had pushed away the prince's hand with some annoyance.

Wei Yan felt that Qi Zhaojin seemed to be insulting her, although it was not good for her to use Qi Zhaojin, but it was not so insulting.

Looking at the man in front of him like this, Wei Yan's eyes were red with anger, and she reached out and ripped off the red thread on her wrist and said, "Your Highness, you have gone too far!" ”

After speaking, he stood up neatly and looked directly at Qi Zhaoji.

The palace maids in the hall were stunned by all this in front of them, and even fell to their knees with the imperial doctor.

Wei Yan's anger has not subsided at this time, but how can the arrogance since childhood be able to make Qi Zhaojin bullied again and again! She glanced at Qi Zhaojin fiercely, but found that Qi Zhaojin was much higher than her, and she couldn't even stand on the same plane as Qi Zhaojin.

So I had to look away and said angrily, "Lin Wanqing doesn't believe me, and I have no other way." ”

After saying this, Wei Yan's anger calmed down a little, and even her mind cleared up a little...... She seemed to have confronted the prince just now......

Wei Yan, who realized it later, raised her head, but found that the coldness between Qi Zhao's thin lips was deeper.

She vaguely felt a little scared, so she immediately walked up to Qi Zhaojin, stretched out her little hand, grabbed Qi Zhaojin's clothes and said softly, "Your Highness is the current prince, even if the courtiers want to sell, how can they sell it?" ”

Qi Zhaojin suddenly laughed, "It makes a lot of sense. ”

Although he didn't get angry, Wei Yan always felt that this was not normal, and sure enough, the next second, Qi Zhaojin suddenly grabbed her wrist, took her forward, and dragged her directly into the wide arms.

Qi Zhaoji's thin lips were close to her white earlobes, "You said, now that Gu takes you to see Lin Wanqing, how will she react?" ”

What reaction? You don't have to think about it to know that Lin Wanqing will never believe her again, and she is even more delusional when she repairs the book!

"Huh?" Qi Zhaojin saw that Wei Yan didn't answer, and pinched her wrist a little harder, and she frowned slightly in pain.

Wei Yan saw that her wrists were a little red, so she said, "When you see her, can you send the doctor to prison?" If you can, you can go, if you can't, you won't go......"

Wei Yan's voice was not loud, but there was a tenacity in it.