"Nothing serious?"

Doctor Wang is so courageous!

The Queen was clearly poisoned by some unknown chronic poison. How could Dr. Wang actually say that she was suffering from physical exhaustion and blood loss?

What kind of ability does Prince Huangzhen have that can win all the geniuses into her hands?

What an answer that makes people hate and pity at the same time![

With a tone that showed a cold temperament, the second prince suddenly stopped painting his eyebrows, raised his lips, smiled softly, and asked softly.

"Back to my husband, according to the information I got, there is indeed nothing wrong with it."

It was the news that he personally checked. He heard it word by word while standing far away. How could there be any mistakes?

When he woke up, his royal husband seemed to have a little more suspicion in his temper?

Are you beginning to distrust him?

No way!

Mengchu leaned forward nervously and waited, not daring to show any indifference in replying.

"Well, it would be great if it is indeed the news that I have carefully inquired about. As you know, I have been with the emperor for a few days. Sudden situations occur every day, which always disturb the emperor's happiness. But the emperor doesn't care.

In the past, I didn't blame me too much. Instead, I used my heart to coax me and tolerate my little temper. I am a slow-tempered person who will hide everything in my heart. Although I don't say it verbally, I can

I really remember the kindness of the Emperor in my heart. If the Emperor is ill, why do you ask me to sleep peacefully? I must accompany the Emperor and work together with the Emperor."

The second prince deliberately told Mengchu the overly annoying words.

Regardless of whether Mengchu heard it for real or faked it, he always acted like an imperial husband should in front of Mengchu.

In this way, if Ye Guijun comes to trouble him again in the future and says something that he is not close to the emperor, he will not need to talk to him, and someone will naturally help him to come to his senses.

Can a slave who doesn't know how to protect his master be a good slave?

The second prince just wanted to see if Mengchu would be a good chess piece worth using in his hands, so as to find out how dignified he was as an imperial husband in the palace.

"Your Majesty has a kind heart, and he and the Emperor share mutual respect and love. This is the blessing of the courtiers and people of the Huangfeng Kingdom, and it is also the great luck of the servants! I, the servant here, first express my heartache for my husband who is anxious for the emperor.

, I also ask the emperor to consider your health as a priority and take good care of yourself. Only in this way can you repay the emperor's love for your husband more and better!"

Mengchu didn't expect that the second prince recruited him because he said these words that made him feel emotional. He thought it was just like before, no matter what he asked or what he answered, it didn't matter much.

But now, listening to the second prince's somewhat sad words, I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart. I felt sorry for the little prince in front of me who had come all the way from afar and was in a foreign land. He didn't even have anyone to talk to or keep company with, so he could pity the little prince and let him see him.

In my eyes, they all felt wronged together.

"Haha, Mengzhangyuan, in this Gengnian Palace, apart from the emperor, I treat you the most seriously and the only person who can say anything is you. In the future, I may have to trouble you to get more for me.

Make up your mind. I am still young, and I may have done something inappropriate in my treatment of the various palaces in the palace. If things like those three teaching masters happen again in the future, what can you do to Mengzhangyuan?

You must remind me of this in time so that I don’t commit any provoking sins again.”

The polite words and exaggerated laughter are as clear as water and crystal clear as silk.

The second prince picked up the indigo that was put down and traced the eyebrow line to draw a slightly raised eyebrow line. He looked in the mirror from side to side and felt that something was not as good as he wanted. Finally, he took a wet handkerchief and wiped it off, restoring the original shape.
Chapter completed!