Chapter 50 How to get me back?
A hint of impatience flashed across Wen Xun's face: "You are so bold and cunning. If you dare to treat you like this, let Fourth Brother bring people to catch them all and give them a beating. Whoever dares to tell you lies will be the first to be chopped up by labor and management."
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The Wen brothers are all crazy about protecting their sisters.
After saying this, Wen Xun stood up and called his brothers.
Wen Qi helplessly held her forehead.
A rough guy just likes to use his power of action to solve problems.
Wen Wanqiu couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve.
"Brothers are all famous people in the world, and they are all well-known. Sister, I can't be a waste, can I? Of course I want to clean up my own reputation. Let all those people come back and kneel on the ground to express their gratitude to this princess.
Apologize."
"Okay, you are ambitious." Wen Xun patted the stone table and laughed.
His little sister is really getting better and better.
Wen Xun looked at the culprit next to him, "Third brother, you have never been such an impulsive person. There are a hundred ways to poison, why do you have to be so direct?"
He didn't understand that Wen Qi was a source of fire and conspiracy.
"Don't you like her?" Wen Qi said as she drank tea and raised her eyebrows as if nothing had happened.
Poof!
Wen Xun was so angry that he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wen Wanqiu narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "Third brother, something is very wrong with you."
"Are you there?" Wen Qi touched her face and yawned, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll go first and you guys can play."
He walked away quickly.
Wen Xun touched the strand of beard on his chin and said, "There is definitely something wrong with him."
"Whatever, third brother may be really angry and worried about me, so he couldn't help but take action."
Wen Wanqiu didn't think much, she only thought about how to deal with the rumors and the bastard Chen Fengzhen.
The rumors in the entire capital also became more and more intense. In the end, some people even spread rumors that Princess Cang Feng intended to use the life of the old princess to force the Night King to rebel.
Ye Sichen stood not far from the princess's mansion, looking at the magnificent princess's mansion, and couldn't help but frown: "She hasn't done anything for so many days?"
"Your Highness, no, Princess Cangfeng has never opened the door except to let the good doctor come out to treat you."
"That's it..." Ye Sichen covered his chest. The pain was no longer there, only a dull feeling. The poison had indeed been suppressed again.
"In the name of gratitude, please send someone to take my name card to the palace to write a tribute and send it to the princess's mansion."
"What? You want to use the name card to go to the emperor and ask for tributes to send to the princess?" Zhui Fengjing couldn't close his mouth.
Even the prince in Lantian Baicao never spoke to the emperor, but now...
Seeing that Ye Sichen had made up his mind, Zhui Feng retreated and went to the palace.
On the third day after the rumor came out, Zhui Feng knocked on the door of the princess mansion with a ten-meter-long gift-giving team.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
It's not that Princess Cangfeng poisoned the old princess, why did His Highness the Night King come here with a gift?
The most important thing is that the coral in the middle, which is as tall as a person and is so red that it glows, was not given to Emperor Zhou by Xixia?
The Night King actually gave me such a generous gift...
Could it be that the rumors of friction between the two are false?
General Zhui Feng, I came here to thank Princess Cangfeng for the gift of medicine to the old princess, and also ask Her Royal Highness to open the door."
There was no sound inside, Zhui Feng was shouting.
The door opens.
Hanshuang looked at Zhui Feng in front of him with a cold expression, "Our princess cannot accept these gifts. You can go back."
"Wait a minute, girl, you can't keep the things, but you can always take the words with you, right?" Zhui Feng stepped forward and said a few words.
Not far away, the old woman next to Chen Fengzhen almost raised her ears and couldn't hear a word clearly.
I could only give up and return home angrily, for fear of getting into some trouble.
Wen Wanqiu raised her lips when she heard Han Shuang's retribution, "He will be a good man when he comes."
"But princess, I think this may be the best way."
"What about coral?" Wen Wanqiu asked.
Hanshuang raised his chin and said, "Chai Feng threw it in front of the courtyard door."
"Isn't he afraid of losing it?" Wen Wanqiu was so shocked by Ye Sichen's skill that her jaw dropped.
No matter how you say it, it is a rare treasure in the world. It can be regarded as a token of the good relationship between Xixia and Dazhou, but he just threw it at the door?
Hanshuang covered his mouth and snickered, "Who dares? Unless he has a hundred heads that can be chopped off."
The huge shining coral was placed in front of the house, and everyone who saw it commented on it.
The Night King and the Emperor both gave Princess Cangfeng the highest dignity.
They were talking about it there, was it worthy?
The few who talked the loudest and felt guilty immediately closed the doors and windows tightly. Wen Wanqiu asked people to follow the clues to investigate.
Chen Fengzhen was like a grasshopper on a hot pot, unable to sit still.
"Can people keep their mouths shut? If not, just send a few people there..." She made a stroke on her neck.
The old woman's eyes lit up, "Maybe this is a good idea."
"If someone dies, that little bitch Wen Wanqiu will definitely be involved. Even if the emperor wants to give an explanation to his subjects, I'm afraid he won't let it go."
Chen Fengzhen waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, if it involves me in a big way, wouldn't it mean that I will die without a burial place?"
"Wen Wanqiu is right. Behind her is the entire sky, and I..." She closed her eyes and could only suffer the loss of being mute.
Unexpectedly, Ye Sichen was willing to do this for Wen Wanqiu.
It was really hard to force her into a position.
The old woman's eyes flashed with fierceness.
Chen Fengzhen was worried and told her mother repeatedly, "I would rather be discovered by Ye Sichen doing tricks behind my back, and it would be a big deal with him. I will never allow you to do anything behind my back, and I, Ming'er, will not even be qualified to inherit the title in the future. Who can
Whoever is in my way, Ming'er, is my mortal enemy, Chen Fengzhen, do you hear me?"
The old lady nodded, her eyes averted, "Yes, madam."
"How much of the medicine left by the good doctor is left?" Chen Fengzhen regretted a little. She didn't expect that the people reacted too much. No one could get out of the princess's house, and the good doctor was also detained inside. Why was her leg getting more and more painful?
It's hard to get up.
"Not much, just a little bit more."
"How much is a little bit?" Chen Fengzhen asked angrily.
The old woman quickly said, "It's less than two days' worth."
"So fast..." Chen Fengzhen frowned and looked at the black blood oozing from the wound. A light touch made her sweat profusely from the pain.
Winter is about to begin, and wounds don’t like to heal.
When she thought of this, she hated Wang Siyu and Wen Wanqiu even more.
But now, I have to be humble when asking for help.
"Go, send someone to ask for a meeting with the good doctor. No matter what method you use to get him out, he must be brought out for me." The doctors in the entire capital were helpless. Could it be that she had the audacity to go to the emperor and ask for the imperial doctor?
Due to their mutual dissatisfaction, they were afraid that they would be kicked out as soon as they arrived at the palace gate.
There is even less hope for Ye Sichen. If it doesn't harm her, Amitabha will be dead.
Chapter completed!