Prime Minister Wen's voice was very loud, and people at several tables nearby heard it.

Everyone was stunned for no reason if something big happened.

"It's okay! Just keep eating." Nie Wuqing waved his hand and leaned down again, "Prime Minister Wen, please rest assured, the prince is not poisoned."

Long Qian then reacted and looked up: "Prince, are you... allergic?"

It's really swollen, not obvious, but it can't be ignored.

"What can't you eat? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Nie Wuqing looked up at her and lowered her head and said, "Qiushan said, the prince cannot eat tomatoes."

"Has he eaten tomatoes?" Long Qian frowned, "When did it happen?"

"The food you picked for the prince." Yuan Feijing reminded in a deep voice.

She really wanted to strangle this girl to death. She obviously harmed the prince, but she pretended not to know!

However, Long Qian really didn't know that the prince couldn't eat tomatoes, mainly because she didn't say it.

Alas! Is it still too late to strangle myself to death?

Long Qian looked at the table and finally found the tomatoes that she didn't like.

"What should I do?" She immediately withdrew her gaze, "Is there any help?"

Allergies can be big or small, and no one told her that the prince cannot eat tomatoes?

If there is no special medicine, if it occurs too quickly, it may be life-threatening.

"No, I mean... what did Qiu Shan say? What medicine did he use for the prince?" Long Qian found that he said the wrong thing and turned around and explained.

"You are the doctor yourself." Yuan Feijing bent down and gently pulled her, "Let me think of a solution!"

"Nie Wuqing said that the last time the prince just accidentally ate a piece of tomato, and the fever did not subside. You gave him two more pieces."

"You didn't say he couldn't eat it." Long Qian frowned and looked at Chu Dongling, "Do he not know what he can't eat? Still eating it if he can't eat it?"

"I guess he didn't see clearly." Yuan Feijing's explanation was very powerless.

Who is King Ling? People who want to kill him are everywhere, how could he eat so casually?

Yuan Feijing didn’t know why he couldn’t eat or eat, and he didn’t have to joke with his own body, right?

"There is no doctor in the mansion." Prime Minister Wen was still dissatisfied when he learned the situation.

"If Weichen knew that King Ling could not eat tomatoes, it would definitely make people pay attention, Prince, sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, he bent his knees and knelt down.

Nie Wuqing helped him and whispered: "This matter is not Prime Minister Wen's fault, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"But the prince may have to rest in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while and wait for Princess Qian to see the situation for him and make a decision."

"Dad, mom, you guys continue to have a meal, I'll take him there." Wen Qian stood up and walked over.

Mutouling knew that he couldn't eat tomatoes, but he swallowed them without blinking.

If he has no other purpose, he will not believe it.

"Let's go." Wen Qian came to Chu Dongling and whispered to remind him.

Chu Dongling looked at Long Qian with a faint gaze, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Maybe everyone really doesn't know, but Long Qian knows it.

What she didn't want to know, but not only did she know, but she didn't dare to disobey his wishes. Who asked her to feed him tomatoes?

Did Chu Dongling really ingest? Is it true that it was not intentional?

However, allergies are not good at all, so he shouldn't joke about his body.

Now, serving this master is the key.
Chapter completed!