Seemingly understanding Ling Mulao's inner calculation, Nangong Yi smiled coldly, with a somewhat proud look in his eyes.

Ling Mulao gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger: "Why should I believe you?"

"Look if there is a red dot in the palm of your hand. When the red dot moves to your fingertips, it will be poisonous and kill you."

Ling Mulao opened his palm and saw that a very small red dot appeared in his palm, "What should I do?"

"As long as you marry the prince, I will give you the antidote. Now you have a good sleep~"

Nangong Yi flipped his palm, and the colorless powder sprinkled from the top of his head. Ling Mulao's eyelids were suddenly so heavy that even eight horses could not open them.

God, he was actually fascinated by his own poison.

When Ling Mulao woke up again, it was already noon on the second day.

If it were anyone else, he would have needed to sleep for three days and three nights with this amount of psychedelic drugs, but Ling Mulao's body was rather strange and had the ability to swallow up the effects of the drug.

"you're awake?"

The sweet sound is like the sound of a mountain stream.

Ling Mulao slowly opened his eyes, and a beautiful face came into view. Although it was not a beautiful face, it was noble and generous, and had the grace of having been in a high position for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Ling Mulao asked warily.

"This is the princess of our Prince Yi Palace, Concubine Han!"

A maid next to her answered first with a proud look on her face.

"Talk a lot," Concubine Han glared at the maid, and then said with a smile: "My name is Shangguan Zihan. Like Princess Shuohe, she married from afar from the Xuanwu Kingdom. We can be considered sympathetic to each other. If the princess doesn't dislike it,

, you can call me Zihan."

"Shangguan Zihan?"

Ling Mulao murmured and repeated, based on this calculation, if she is really Princess Shuohe, after marrying the prince, her status will naturally be higher.

"Where's Nangong Yi?"

Seeing that there was no such tall figure in the room, Ling Mulao asked casually.

"..."

The people in the room were silent and looked at Ling Mulao with surprised expressions.

Ling Mulao's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart, what kind of expression is this? Is Nangong Yi's name not allowed to be mentioned, or is it~

The thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but secretly sigh. I am now an ancient person. Although it is just an imaginary fantasy dynasty, my ideas are the same. As a sister-in-law, how can I call my brother-in-law by his first name?

"I want to ask, where has Prince Yi gone?"

Ling Mulao hurriedly changed his words, and at the same time forced out an innocent smile.

"The prince has entered the palace and has ordered Zi Han to take care of the princess in advance."

At this time, Concubine Han breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

He waved again, and the maid beside him immediately brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge knowingly.

"Zi Han specially asked the kitchen to prepare this. The princess must be hungry, right?"

Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows, Concubine Han was gentle and decent, but no one in the palace had a single mind.

“I want to drink shark fin porridge!”

As soon as the words came out, Concubine Han's smile froze slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, but she immediately smiled gracefully.

"Ding Xiang, ask the kitchen to cook a pot of shark fin porridge for the princess immediately."

The one called Ding Xiang was the garrulous maid just now. Seeing Ling Mulao being so ungrateful, she couldn't help but glared and muttered in a low voice.

"Princess, this is the best bird's nest that you personally selected. And because you were worried about letting it cool, you asked the kitchen to cook a bowl every half an hour."
Chapter completed!