Song Ziqian couldn't hold back, and laughed directly.

His Xuan'er is so cute, this Yuwen Chenhan is only afraid that she will be angry to death.

In fact, although Yuwen Chenhan was not angry, his chest hurt when he was angry.

Originally, I pretended to want to exchange for Su Jinxuan's concern, but now it has become true.

Seeing that Yuwen Chenhan's face had changed, Su Jinxuan still had a conscience, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to Yuwen Chenhan's wrist without moving.

There were several subordinates around Yuwen Chenhan, and Yuwen Chenhan didn't notice that it was Su Jinxuan who held his hand, and thought that it was a squire who accidentally touched it.

It's just that, just for a moment, Su Jinxuan frowned.

He glanced at Song Ziqian and didn't say anything. But Song Ziqian inexplicably understood what she meant.

"Prince, this king has something to discuss with you."

Song Ziqian spoke.

Yuwen Chenhan didn't want to hear it, but when he saw Su Jinxuan sitting aside, he was afraid that he wouldn't listen to this girl and pulled Song Ziqian to turn around and leave.

"If you have something to say, just say it, I'm still waiting for this palace to ask you something."

Yuwen Chenhan said angrily.

Song Ziqian shook his head.

"What the king wants to tell the prince is very important, only the prince knows."

"Of course, Xuan'er doesn't have to avoid it, after all, Xuan'er is now my fiancée and her own person."

Song Ziqian admitted that his latter sentence was deliberately angry with Wen Chenhan.

Who made him deliberately pretend to be pitiful just now and wanted to deceive Xuan'er's concern.

Yuwen Chenhan was really angry, glared at Song Ziqian fiercely, and wanted to say a word that he didn't listen to.

But after glancing at Su Jinxuan, Yuwen Chenhan was still reluctant.

"Go down, all of you."

Yuwen Chenhan waved his hand and retreated from the attendants beside him.

When everyone left, Yuwen Chenhan glared at Song Ziqian and said angrily:

"Tell me, what's the matter? It's so mysterious. ”

"Although I, the subordinate of the Prince's Mansion, are not as loyal to you as the attendants of the War King's Mansion, they are also absolutely trustworthy, why do you have to avoid them?"

Song Ziqian shrugged his shoulders slightly and spread his hands.

"I have nothing to say."

Yuwen Chenhan wanted to scold as soon as his eyebrows stood up, but his chest began to hurt again, so he could only lie back on the bed with his chest covered.

Su Jinxuan glanced at Song Ziqian, and Song Ziqian was immediately honest.

"Okay, okay, no kidding you. Actually, it's my Xuan'er who has something to say. ”

When Yuwen Chenhan heard this, he couldn't care about the pain in his chest, so he sat up suddenly.

"Sister Xuan'er, what are you going to tell me?"

Su Jinxuan's head was full of black lines, looking at Yuwen Chenhan in front of him, he always felt that there was something wrong with his brain.

"Prince, do you often have chest pain, loss of appetite, and occasionally can't sleep at night these days?"

Su Jinxuan straightened her face and looked at Yuwen Chenhan and talked about business.

Yuwen Chenhan looked at Su Jinxuan with a surprised expression and nodded honestly.

"Yes, Sister Xuan'er, how do you know? These days, I was confined to the palace by my father, and I couldn't eat well or sleep well, which was really hard. ”

Su Jinxuan sighed speechlessly, and Song Ziqian looked at Yuwen Chenhan's expression like a fool.

"What? What I'm saying is true, why do you think of me like that? ”

Yuwen Chenhan exploded, looked at Song Ziqian and said viciously.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was not in good health, he was afraid that none of his subordinates would hurt him, Yuwen Chenhan really wanted to beat him.

Song Ziqian glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain.

Want to beat him up? Dream.

Not to mention that his body has recovered a lot now, even if he didn't recover at the beginning, it would be easy to clean up a Yuwen Chenhan.

"Are you stupid?"

"Xuan'er means that you are poisoned."

Song Ziqian glanced at Yuwen Chenhan and said.

Yuwen Chenhan was stunned, a little incredulous.

"I'm poisoned? No way? You're kidding, aren't you? ”

"My daily diet in the palace is the same as that of my father, and if I am poisoned, won't my father also be poisoned? But my father is obviously fine. ”

Su Jinxuan shook her head.

"No, my father is fine. Moreover, the poison of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in the body for a while, not the poison that was recently given in the palace. ”

"On the contrary, it was the prince who had not been in the mansion for the past three months, and that person had no way to continue to drug the prince, which caused the toxins in the prince's body to explode."

"It's also the prince Ji people who have a natural appearance, otherwise, when the prince's toxins accumulate too much and penetrate deep into the internal organs, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the prince's life will not be saved."

Yuwen Chenhan's eyes widened.

So, was he really poisoned? Moreover, the person who poisoned him was still from his prince's mansion.

"What Sister Xuan'er said is true?"

Speaking of business, Yuwen Chenhan has returned to his usual seriousness and no longer looks like a psychopath.

Su Jinxuan nodded.

"Xuan'er has studied medicine for several years, and I dare not say that I am comparable to a miracle doctor, but His Royal Highness the Prince's pulse will definitely not go wrong."

Su Jinxuan's words were modest, but Yuwen Chenhan knew that her medical skills must be extremely high.

Otherwise, the doctor couldn't detect the problem, but she could easily know it.

"Does Xuan'er know what kind of poison it is?"

Yuwen Chenhan asked.

Su Jinxuan nodded.

"It's a mandala."

"Because the amount of each order is very small, almost negligible, so the prince can always be no different from ordinary people."

"But the mandala is highly poisonous after all, and no matter how small the amount is, it will slowly cause damage to the prince's body."

"Moreover, every day increases, the toxins of the mandala accumulate more and more, unconsciously eroding the prince's internal organs, and in the long run, the prince will die of poison unknowingly, and he can't even find the cause of death."

Yuwen Chenhan slapped the cabinet at the head of the bed angrily, but unexpectedly smashed the water cup on the cabinet, and the fragments pierced into the palm of his hand, grinning in pain.

Song Ziqian and Su Jinxuan frowned at the same time.

Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince is probably not a fool.

Yuwen Chenhan obviously didn't know what they were thinking, and sighed and screamed in pain.

Su Jinxuan couldn't see it, walked over and carefully picked out the fragments in his hand for him, sprinkled the gold sore medicine he brought with him, and used his handkerchief to wrap his wounds.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, be careful, although this porcelain piece can't kill His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be very troublesome if it bleeds."

Song Ziqian sat aside and said coolly.

Yuwen Chenhan glared at him, turned his head to look at Su Jinxuan, who was carefully bandaging his wounds and smiling with satisfaction.

Song Ziqian rolled her eyes indecently, reached out and pulled Su Jinxuan to hold her hand, not letting her get close to Yuwen Chenhan again.

Su Jinxuan glanced at him, but she didn't break free.

Song Ziqian likes to hold her hand at every turn these days, and she is used to it.

"Virtue."

Yuwen Chenhan muttered dissatisfiedly, wanting to lose his temper but didn't dare.

Others don't know Song Ziqian, but he knows it very well.

This thing is a sinister and cunning villain, and he will really annoy him, he can bring you back to life.