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Chapter 33: Who do you think you are the prince's 3

Only then did Qin Wan'er realize that the sky outside the window had already brightened. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked worriedly at Bo Heng, who had finally calmed down after struggling with the pain for a day. Then she felt slightly relieved and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The prince has ordered the slaves to get up early to dress up the girl. The carriage entering the palace has been prepared. After the girl has washed up, she can enter the palace to meet the driver." This man spoke softly, not saying much, but he was neat and organized.

Qin Wan'er nodded slightly and let the maids dress up, but they put on an extremely elegant orchid grass shirt and skirt for herself, with light makeup and a delicate look.

"What's your name?" Qin Waner turned around and asked the maid who had just replied.

"This slave is Xiyue, who is beside the prince. Just call me by your name." The maid spoke softly, appearing to be polite when moving forward or retreating.

Qin Wan'er nodded. She was worthy of coming from the side of the devil. She was cautious in her words and deeds. She really had the aura of a royal maid. After dressing up, she was pulled into the carriage by the maids.

It was only the fifth watch, when the courtiers were going to court, and the carriage passed by on the streets of the capital. Qin Wan'er was sitting on the carriage in complete silence, but she looked very worried.

Why can Bo Heng's poisoning be linked to the emperor? Murong Xiao's unsurprised reaction seemed to have known about this incident for a long time.

How did he know that if he went, the emperor would definitely give him the antidote? It can only be said that there are too many doubts hidden in this.

When Qin Wan'er arrived, the emperor and the emperor went to court. After passing the news, she was alone in the side hall, waiting to taste the Mingqian Longjing, admiring the calligraphy and paintings in the main hall. She felt quite comfortable. Just thinking about these troubles made her face slightly sad.

"The Emperor has arrived!" the eunuchs' announcements were long and full of momentum.

When Qin Wan'er heard this, she quickly folded her crotch and bowed down, saluted and said: "The daughter of the common people, Qin Wan'er, bows to the emperor and wishes the emperor good health and blessings to all the people."

Murong Shun slightly looked at the kneeling woman in front of him, but he helped her up in an extremely affectionate manner, "Get up, there is no need for such courtesy between me and you."

Well, Qin Wan'er stood up very reservedly, but she was extremely confused as to when she and the emperor would be so intimate. Looking at the emperor's attitude, it's no wonder that Murong Xiao was determined to get the antidote from the emperor.

"Why are you free to come in and see me today? Isn't it possible that Murong Xiao is jealous and is willing to send this beauty into my arms?" The emperor seemed to be in a very good mood, and he seemed extremely friendly both inside and outside his words, unlike the legendary brother-killer.

Compared with my younger brother’s tyrant, Qin Wan’er can’t relate to her at all.

"Returning to the emperor, Bo Heng is the daughter of the common people who has been poisoned. Murong Xiao said that only the emperor can cure it." Qin Wan'er thought of Bo Heng who was now struggling between life and death, and there was already a hint of sobs in her voice.

Murong Shun condensed his mind for a moment, his face suddenly turned from a playful look to a serious look, and when he looked at Qin Wan'er again, his eyes were filled with suspicion, "Me? Can you tell me what kind of disease he has?"

Qin Wan'er told all about Bo Heng being chased by assassins and his reaction. However, she found that the emperor's originally tightened brows had turned into deep frowns, and the intimacy he had just seen in his eyes was no longer the same.
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