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Chapter 46 Tourmaline Order

"Is this the Tourmaline Order that can command all the heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Wen Qi took it and was slightly shocked for a moment, then nodded clearly, "I never thought that the fourth child is now the overlord of the party."

He rarely communicates with others and fights hard outside.

In just five years, we have achieved great success. We have won the world through bloody battles, which is awe-inspiring.

Wen Wanqiu looked at this piece of tourmaline. It was green and cold to the touch. The shape of the fan outlined the appearance of a dragon fighting a tiger. Just by looking at it, she could feel the strong killing intent inside.

Oops!

What a thrilling token.

"Fourth brother has a deep love for you, don't let him down."

There was something in Wen Qi's words, and Wen Wanqiu twitched the corners of her lips, "I'm afraid Third Brother has already guessed that I was kicked out."

She has a strong nasal voice, and her grievances make her angry.

"Then I won't save him."

Wen Qi said deliberately.

"No." Wen Wanqiu said urgently.

She deserved to die. She should have kept these words deep in her heart and not said them out loud. Why did she say them out loud so that the third brother could hear them? How could Ye Sichen still be alive?

"Actually, it's not a rush. He misunderstood me and thought I was trying to persuade him to rebel for the sake of the sky."

"Oh?" Wen Qi looked at her hurried explanation and deliberately teased her.

"I want him to leave the Zhou Dynasty and go to the sky to become king and recruit wise men for his elder brother."

Wen Wanqiu lowered her head and said with evasive eyes.

"Are you doing it for big brother, for the sky, or for yourself?"

"Of course it's for the sky..." Wen Wanqiu said hurriedly. When she saw Wen Qi's wise eyes in the dark night, she lacked confidence.

Wen Qi spoke eloquently, "Three years ago, you and our brothers left without saying goodbye, saying that you would repay your kindness and pursue your fate. Three years later, you appeared on the banks of the Weishui River with an injury. At this moment, you are deeply affectionate for Ye Sichen. Xiao Qiuqiu, you still refuse to tell the truth.

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"The truth is, I owe him a life, third brother. No matter what, I will not change my mind about saving him. As I said before, I only want him not to die."

Wen Qi asked, "Then why are you delaying here? If you want to save him, I am enough."

"What about Emperor Zhou?"

"Even if he is alive, Emperor Zhou may not be able to tolerate him, not to mention that there is that old witch Chen Fengzhen at home."

Mentioning Chen Fengzhen, Wen Wanqiu gritted her teeth.

"It seems that it's not just Yesi Chen who bullied you, but also the old princess, right?"

Wen Wanqiu slightly lowered her eyelids and remained silent.

Wen Qi already knows everything.

The next day.

The early frost ran through the door.

"Princess, something big happened."

She drank a lot, and now her head was still in a daze. She couldn't help but frown, rubbed her forehead and asked, "What's the big deal?"

"I heard that the old lady stopped the Third Prince early in the morning to diagnose and treat her injuries. At the moment, the old lady's arms are bleeding with pus, and it's terrible to see."

"What?"

Wen Wanqiu immediately threw off the quilt and stood up, preparing to change clothes.

Poof!

Hanshuang laughed out loud.

Wen Wanqiu looked at her.

"It has nothing to do with the Third Highness. It is said that she was like this because she used poisonous gold sore medicine. The Third Highness went down early and said that she wanted to debridement and scrape the flesh with a knife, which would leave scars in the future. The old princess was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Angry, now the Yewang Mansion is in chaos."

"It is said that the golden sore medicine was specially sent by Miss Wang."

Wen Wanqiu frowned and said it had nothing to do with the third brother. Who would believe it?

In addition to his superb medical skills, the third brother is also good at using poisons. Others may not know it, but Wen Wanqiu knows that this must be the handiwork of the third brother.

Although Wang Siyu was sarcastic and mean, she had been deeply educated by the old prime minister since she was a child, so she would never poison her cousin.

Thinking of the hardships he had suffered on Chen Fengzhen, and now looking at her in such a state that life would be worse than death, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Let's go, let's go see the old princess too, so that we don't have to be criticized for being disrespectful."

Wen Wanqiu specially changed into a plain dress and went to the Night King's Mansion with her valuables.

The servant led him to the door of the old princess's bedroom. Before he entered, he heard cursing sounds coming from inside.

"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"

Wen Wanqiu sneered.

The old princess, who is a virtuous and virtuous person outside, can't help but be unable to pretend when she encounters such an important matter that concerns her personally.

The maid leading the way at the door stopped at the door and faced Wen Wanqiu: "Your Highness, please wait a moment while I go in and let you know."

Wen Wanqiu nodded and looked at the furnishings in the courtyard. Every detail was expensive.

I still remember that when she was in the Night King's Mansion, she broke a lamp here and was punished by Chen Fengzhen, who made her kneel in the courtyard for two days. Finally, she was asked to go to Huanyifang to clean the chamber pot as an atonement.

If Ye Sichen hadn't expressed his love to her, her majestic princess would have ended up as a chamber pot.

Thinking of this, Wen Wanqiu's eyes became sharper.

"You stupid thing, you didn't see that I wasn't feeling well. How could I have time to receive any guests? Why didn't you send me out!"

Wen Wanqiu listened to the scolding voices inside. It sounded like they were scolding the maid, but in fact, none of them were directed at him.

It was a satire that she came at the wrong time.

Wen Wanqiu immediately pushed open the door and went in with Hanshuang without waiting for the maid to come out.

"I heard that the old princess took the wrong medicine and was seriously injured. Now I look at the old princess and you have a loud voice and you seem to be very strong. It seems that it is not what the rumors say!" Wen Wanqiu had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were full of laughter.

The irony wiped out all the charity on Chen Fengzhen's face.

"You..." Chen Fengzhen stared at her, gripping the sheets tightly, wishing she could crush Wen Wanqiu to pieces.

"It's not because I'm serving the princess that I'm like this!"

Wen Wanqiu looked at her in surprise, "Just because she fell down the stairs, the poisoning is considered my princess's fault? What the old princess said is a bit unkind, isn't it?"

Chen Fengzhen choked on her words and could only bite her back molars.

It's not that she hasn't consulted other doctors, she even invited several highly respected doctors in the palace, but no one could explain clearly. Only the doctor who finally came to treat Ye Sichen said that she was

Poisoning may even require bone scraping.

If it wasn't for Wen Wanqiu, a bitch, how could such a coincidence happen?

Wen Wanqiu looked at Chen Fengzhen who was sitting on the couch in front of her and sneered: "Old Princess, I came here specifically to visit you today. If you have any complaints against me, you don't have to be so shady."

"No one in the entire Zhou Dynasty can detoxify my poison, but only the doctor around you can. What are your intentions!"

"Haha, the old princess thinks this princess poisoned you?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"Did I give you the ointment?" Wen Wanqiu asked back.

Chen Fengzhen bit her lip and looked at her, "No."
Chapter completed!
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