Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Su Qiqi, who was awake for a moment, stunned slightly: "The troublesome master helped the king to lie down."

As she said, she took out the gold needles in her sleeves, which she used to save her life, and now she is also the cost of turning over.

Originally, she did not want to compete with the world. In Xiangfu, she also made herself bland and let Su Mengru take the limelight everywhere.

At this time, it is a last resort.

Thinking of his mother far away in the imperial city, and thinking of Jing Man's death, Su Qiqi knew he couldn't stand it anymore.

Su Qiqi knew that Leng Yan didn't fully believe in himself, so he didn't find any reason to let him leave.

The first is to ask Mo Chen Chen to apply the pulse, and then the heart is indifferent.

Precise medicine, bold acupuncture, a rough sackcloth, a beautiful face, a long hair shawl, and a faint sweat ball on his forehead. At this time, Su Qiqi was so holy and elegant in the cold words.

Those bland features also make people feel beautiful and unparalleled.

For an entire hour, Su Qiqi took the needle and carefully examined it.

When I saw that there was no improvement, Mo Wenchen said: "The Lord ’s poisoning has been deep and has been delayed for many days. To wake up, it takes some time. Only by applying needles can only delay the spread of toxins. To eradicate, you must treat Antidote. "

"How long?" Leng Yan seemed to see a glimmer of hope. Now the fortress of Leijiabao has been searching for an antidote. As long as Wang Ye's life is not affected for a short time, I believe detoxification is not a big problem.

"Conservatively speaking, it will take ten days." Su Qiqi was just a healer at this time, a healer trying to save people.

"Okay, queen princess, cold words are waiting for you for ten days."

Every day, she would give Mo Wenchen a needle on time. In these days, Su Qiqi felt more tired than in Huanyi Bureau, but watching Mo Wenchen's face improved day by day, she had a great sense of accomplishment.

At this point she had forgotten her original purpose, and was just thinking about saving people.

Leng Yan was still cold, and he helped Su Qiqi sit up and lie down with Mo Wenchen together every day.

As Mo Wenchen's complexion gradually turned rosy, the steward's attitude towards Su Qiqi became better and better. Although he was an old man with an unhappy mood, he was very kind.

Every time Hua Qianzi wanted to visit Mo Wenchen, he was coldly stopped outside the door.

For this lady, he didn't catch a cold at all.

Especially at this time, the condition of Wang Ye must not let more people know.

Only the housekeeper and Leng Yan knew about Su Qiqi's needle injection.

Although Hua Qianzi is Mo Wenchen's cousin, her identity is too complicated. She is the daughter of the King of the Baihua Kingdom. She was framed by an adulterer. Her father risked her life and was taken out of the palace to grow up in the people.

However, her status as a princess of Baihua Country is an indisputable fact.

Every move, every word and deed is quiet and indifferent. Such Su Qiqi gradually changed the view of Leng Yan. Such a woman should be worthy of Wang Ye.

Only when she marries into the palace is not the right time, and her identity is not right, then there will be a situation right now.

After eight days passed, Leng Yan went outside to stop the noisy flower Qianzi, a large room, only Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen, but Mo Wenchen closed his eyes tightly and squeezed his lips.

Looking at such a man like a phoenix, Su Qiqi sighed gently while rubbing his gold needle.

She knew she was falling in a little bit, but couldn't stop herself.

If this man is always so harmless, how good.

As usual, I have given a needle, turned around and left without saying a word. Su Qiqi always feels dispensable.

Bland as water, crystal clear.

"Prince Princess." The cold words were as cold as ever, saying hello, and then turned back into the room.

He is responsible for guarding Mo Wenchen for 24 hours and stays half a step.

But when I entered the door, I froze for a moment.

Only eight days later, their prince had woke up.

"Leng Yan, what's the matter with Su Qiqi?" Although he had woke up, he was a little weak, Mo Wenchen's face was as gloomy as ever.

Just when Su Qiqi was there, he had already woken up, but pretended to be lethargic.