What is the pulse of peace that he, a man who is about to die?" Chu Yan obviously didn't believe in the palace people's rhetoric.

"Master Hou, when did the wild king not invite Imperial Doctor Liu, but at this time, there must be something strange in this."

Zhao He told his guess: "The subordinates believe that the injuries of the Hou Ye and the aunt are very likely to be caused by the Yewang faction."

"That's him!"

Chu Yan said firmly: "Yesterday he was having dinner in Piaoxiang Building, and Lin'er and I inadvertently disturbed his Yaxing, so he must have held a grudge in his heart."

Hearing this, Zhao He gasped, this wild king was really as narrow-minded and small-bellied as rumored.

After Chu Yan knew that the person who poisoned him was Chu Hanye, he was a lot more relieved.

As far as he knew, if the wild king really wanted to kill someone, he would definitely take the other party's life at once, and since he and Chen Lin were still alive, it was enough to show that the wild king just wanted to get rid of the evil breath in his heart, not to kill them.

However, it didn't hurt him to hurt him, but he treated Lin'er like that......

This revenge is not revenge, it is not a gentleman.

"You go and send someone to guard outside the Wild King's Mansion, as long as Imperial Doctor Liu leaves the Wild King's Mansion, you will immediately invite him over."

Chu Yan originally wanted to send someone to the Yewang Mansion to ask for someone, but when he learned that the injuries on his body were due to the Yewang, he dispelled this idea.

Zhao He bowed his head, called someone, and ordered to go down.

"Master, Marquis Jingrong is good, if it weren't for his subordinates to set up an ambush in advance, I'm afraid I won't be able to hurt him."

Jiang Feng completed the task arranged by Chu Hanye and immediately came back to resume his life.

When Chu Hanye heard this, he said arrogantly, "No matter how good that guy is, in the eyes of this king, he is a waste."

Jiang Feng knew his master's skills, and looking at the entire Cangyue Kingdom, if his master's skills were called second, no one would dare to call him first.

It's a pity that his grandfather is highly toxic and will die young.

"Lord Wang, the servants found that the subordinates of the Marquis of Jingrong Mansion were wandering outside the gate of the palace."

I don't know how long it took, a family member came over and reported to Chu Hanye.

Chu Hanye put down the brush in his hand, picked up the painting he had just drawn, dried the ink on it, and said coldly, "This king's mansion, how can a dog snoop into it?"

Jiang Feng agreed with Chu Hanye's words very much, and said, "My subordinates will take someone to beat that dog the most."

When he had finished speaking, he walked out.

"Qingning, don't worry, no matter who you marry in the future, as long as this king lives in this world for one day, he will guard you for one day."

Chu Hanye looked at the woman in the painting and muttered to himself.

After Jiang Feng finished beating the subordinates of the Marquis of Jingrong's mansion, he turned back, and when he heard Chu Hanye's words, he sighed slightly in his heart.

"Go and get the 10,000-year-old ginseng that your father gave to this king." Chu Hanye rolled up the painting in his hand, carefully put it into the dark grid, and commanded.

Jiang Feng bowed his head and went to the warehouse to take out the 10,000-year-old ginseng.

"Master, are you going to give this 10,000-year-old ginseng to Miss Yue?" Jiang Feng asked.

Chu Hanye nodded: "Qingning is too thin and needs tonic."

"Master, it's going to be noon soon, we should go to Piaoxiang Building." Jiang Feng looked at the leak and reminded.

Chu Hanye looked at the clothes on his body, and felt that the color was too cold to meet Yue Qingning, so he asked his subordinates to change into a crescent-colored robe for him.

"Jiang Feng, what do you think of this king's outfit? Will Qin'er like it?"

Chu Hanye took a picture of the bronze mirror, still a little dissatisfied.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he held back.

"Master, be confident, you are the most beautiful man in our Cangyue Country, no matter what you wear, it is very suitable."

Chu Hanye was not unconfident, but he wanted to show his best side in front of Yue Qingning.

"Jiang Feng, do you see that this one on this king's body is more suitable for this king than this one in this king's hand?"

Chu Hanye said, and gestured the set of clothes in his hand on his body.

Jiang Feng's face was distressed, what was the difference between the two things his grandfather said?

Aren't they all crescent-colored robes embroidered with bamboo leaves?

"Master, it's still the one on your body that suits you better."

Chu Hanye narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously, "Really?"

Jiang Feng nodded heavily.

"This king still wants to try the one in his hand."

As soon as Chu Hanye's words fell, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched.

His grandfather went out today, like a little girl who was going to see her lover.

"Master, don't try it, have you forgotten what Miss Yue said yesterday? She says she's just as obsessed with you as any other woman in the capital, so whatever you wear, she'll love it." After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he mustered up his courage and snatched the robe from Chu Hanye's hand.

Chu Hanye looked at his empty hands, and did not blame Jiang Feng, he turned his eyes to the carved leak not far away, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

Jiang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

The two came to Piaoxiang Building and were taken to Chu Hanye's exclusive private room by the shopkeeper.

"Jiang Feng, is this king's hair messy?" Chu Hanye sat down and raised his hand to brush the hair draped in front of his chest.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he raised his hand to support his forehead: "Master, your hair is very smooth, and it is not messy at all."

Fang Shu finally stopped asking Jiang Feng something about his makeup, but stretched out his hand to Jiang Feng: "Give the ginseng to this king."

The 10,000-year-old ginseng had always been held in Jiang Feng's arms, he took it out, put it in Chu Hanye's hand, and said, "Master, this ginseng can relieve the pain of your poisonous hair, do you really want to give it to Miss Yue?"

The poison on Chu Hanye's body would be poisoned once a month, and every time he was poisoned, he would faint in pain.

"Those who are dying are the same with it or not." When Chu Hanye said this, his voice was very light, as if the dying person in his mouth was not him.

Jiang Feng sighed, said no more, walked to the window, and looked out.

"Master, Miss Yue is here."

Yue Qingning stood outside the door of Piaoxiang Building, raised her head to meet Jiang Feng's eyes, and shook her hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng unexpectedly stretched out his hand and shook it at Yue Qingning.

Chu Hanye saw Jiang Feng's movements and returned the teacup in his hand.

The back of Jiang Feng's hand hurt, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at Chu Hanye in confusion.

"Don't open the door yet." Chu Hanye heard the footsteps and said with a cold face

As soon as Jiang Feng opened the door, Yue Qingning appeared in front of him.

"Miss Yue." Jiang Feng greetings.

Yue Qingning smiled at Jiang Feng and said, "I'm late, so I've kept you and the prince waiting for a long time."

"We didn't have long to come."

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, he only felt that there was a particularly cold and sharp eye staring at him behind him, which made him shudder.

Yue Qing Ning saw Jiang Feng shivering, and said with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's a little cold." Jiang Feng said in a low voice

Yue Qing was puzzled: "It's summer now, how can it be cold? Are you not feeling well?"

"He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is as strong as an ox, how can his body be uncomfortable?" Chu Hanye was inexplicably jealous, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth to Jiang Feng: "Did you say yes?"

Jiang Feng didn't know where he had offended his master, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, my subordinates are in good health, and they don't feel any discomfort."

The reason why Yue Qingning is so friendly to Jiang Feng today is also for the sake of Chu Hanye's face, since she wants to hug Chu Hanye's "thick thighs", then she naturally has to get along with his people.

"The little woman has seen the prince." Yue Qingning walked to Chu Hanye's side and blessed him.

The coldness on Chu Hanye's face dissipated, and he changed to a warm face, and sat down at Yue Qingning with a gesture of please: "Miss Yue, please take a seat."

After Yue Qingning sat down, he looked at a brocade box on the table, and said curiously, "Lord Wang, what is it here?"

Chu Hanye opened the brocade box: "Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng."

"Ah, 10,000-year-old ginseng!" Yue Qingning exclaimed, "I didn't expect there to be such a good thing in the world."

Chu Hanye pushed the 10,000-year-old ginseng in front of her and said, "If you like it, this king will give it to you."

"No merit is not in vain!" Although Yue Qingning likes this ginseng very much, she has never been a person who likes to take advantage of others.

Chu Hanye had already expected that she would open her mouth to refuse, but he had his own way to let her accept it.

"Miss Yue, don't you know, this ginseng is actually not the king's, but yours." Chu Hanye said softly

Yue Qingning looked puzzled, why didn't she remember that she had such a ginseng?

Chu Hanye explained: "When Miss Yue was saving this king, she gave this ginseng to this king, and over the years, this king has not used it and has collected it to this day."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yue Qingning was completely impressed!

"Well, if Miss Yue doesn't believe it, you can ask Jiang Feng, when Miss Yue gave this king this ginseng, he was also there." After Chu Hanye finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Feng

Jiang Feng comprehended and said, "Miss Yue, what my master said is true."

Yue Qingning rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng, "You are his person, so naturally you are here to help him speak."

Jiang Feng said embarrassedly, "Miss Yue, I didn't speak for my grandfather."

Yue Qingning didn't believe it, and turned his face away.

"Miss Yue, think about it carefully, this ginseng is ten thousand years old, such a good thing, if it wasn't yours, why did my grandfather give it to you?" Jiang Feng said again

Yue Qing thought about it for a while and felt that Jiang Feng's words were reasonable.

However, she still had some doubts, "Since the prince said that the ginseng was mine, why did he say that he would give it to me, instead of saying that he would return it to me."

"That's because this king wants to test Miss Yue." Chu Hanye poured a cup of tea with his own hands and handed it to Yue Qingning.

"Thank you!" Yue Qingning took the tea, and her heart became more and more puzzled: "What is the prince tempting me?"

"Test if you really forget all about what happened back then."

Chu Hanye's words meant something, which made Yue Qingning's heart startled.

"What does the prince mean by this?"

"When you gave this ginseng to this king, you made a pact with this king." Chu Hanye continued to make up lies.

Yue Qing frowned: "What agreement?"

"When you are ready, marry this king." Chu Hanye's eyes stared at Yue Qingning like torches.

Yue Qingning was stunned: "Ah, there is still such an agreement?"

"You think this king will lie to you?"

Yue Qingning shook his head, he was a noble wild king, what kind of woman did he want, why did he have to lie to her about this?

"Lord Wang, that agreement is null and void!"

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