As soon as I arrived at the door of the room where Ye Jiuxiao lived in the palace, I heard him losing his temper somewhere, "This is so disgusting, please get out of here."
"My prince wants to eat cake."
The Dongmo envoy backed away from the room and ran out crying, "Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
He ran out and met King Lie and his wife.
"Princess Lie!"
The moment the Dongmo envoy saw Feng Mingwei, it was as if he saw the savior coming, "Princess Lie, do you still have the cake you made yesterday? No matter how much it costs, we will buy it. You can make one for our prince!!"
Feng Mingwei's eyes brightened slightly, with a troubled look on her face, "I'm really sorry, Juxian Tower has been closed down due to what happened last night, so I can't order a cake."
"this……"
The two Dongmo envoys looked at each other and suddenly remembered that their prince was poisoned. They haven't given an explanation yet?!
The Lie King and his wife probably came to the palace just for this matter.
Then they can't lower their stance so quickly?!
But their prince’s young ancestor is clamoring for cake again, what should they do?!
Murong Xiao looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Two adults, we are here mainly to detoxify Prince Ye today. If there are no problems with him, Juxian Tower can be opened smoothly."
"Yes, what Prince Lie said makes sense." The two men hurriedly invited them into the house.
Ye Jiuxiao hugged his little pet and curled up on the rocking chair. He was wearing ink-colored brocade clothes, one white and one black, the boy and the little fox. The picture was beautiful and moving.
"Your Majesty... Princess Lie and King Lie are here to see you." The Dongmo envoy cautiously stepped forward to report.
"Little Weiwei..."
The sleepy young man suddenly became energetic, but when he saw a man following Feng Mingwei, his expression immediately turned sickly, his eyes darkened, with an undercurrent of ferocity, "Humph, why did you come here?
You didn’t bring a cake for me?!”
Feng Mingwei looked at him coldly and said disgustedly: "No."
Bang, there seemed to be some breaking sound.
Ye Jiuxiao sat on the rocking chair holding the little fox, looking at her with wet eyes, "Little Weiwei..."
"Shut up!" Murong Xiao angrily reprimanded unbearably, "She is my king's concubine, please bother Prince Ye to decide what you say."
An angry rebuke made the two Dongmo envoys visibly tremble in fright.
The Dongmo envoys knew all the rumors about Murong Xiao. It is no exaggeration to say that he was a murderer, ruthless, and turned violent in anger.
They were afraid that Murong Xiao would break their necks in anger.
I want to use the little fox as an excuse.
But before she opened her mouth, Feng Mingwei raised her hand and hummed: "The little Weiwei he is talking about is the little fox in his arms."
Murong Xiao found that his wife didn't seem to be interested in Ye Jiuxiao and was a little disgusted with it. He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the little white fox. His cold and handsome face full of anger suddenly showed a smile and said: "Oh, really? That's right.
I have misunderstood."
No wonder Feng Mingwei said that he had humiliated her when Ye Jiuxiao complained in the study room.
So that's what happened.
"Prince Ye's little white fox is quite cute."
Ye Jiuxiao: "..."
Feng Mingwei twitched her lips and said, "Okay, take the little white fox away! I'll detoxify you."
There were too many people in the restaurant yesterday and the conditions were limited, so it was inconvenient to administer acupuncture and poison.
I gave him a Resurrection Pill to suppress the poison first.
After checking the pulse, I found that the toxins had been almost eliminated, and the remaining toxins that had invaded the bone marrow were forced out with silver needles. There was basically no problem.
The problem is that the little sick girl has a weak body and cannot be forced out all at once.
"I haven't eaten, I'm hungry, I have no strength, and I can't cooperate with you." Ye Jiuxiao saw her coming with a silver needle, and his originally pale face turned even paler, "You... don't come here."
Feng Mingwei looked at him and noticed that he was afraid, "Afraid?"
Not to her, but to silver needles. He was afraid of acupuncture.
Is it because of fear of pain?
The young man hugged the little fox tightly and said nothing, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "No... I'm just hungry... I want to eat cake."
"They said no. If you want to eat, you have to wait until your health is better." Feng Mingwei patiently reassured her.
"No...I can't get better. I don't want to starve to death."
Being a sickly child is quite difficult, just like a child who is afraid of injections.
Feng Mingwei acted as the nurse who gave the injection, and she whispered softly: "It won't hurt, I just need to be gentle, don't be afraid."
Ye Jiuxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and his cold white cheeks seemed to have a layer of light pink. His long eyelashes were trembling slightly with a few drops of eyeballs. He seemed to be nervously shaking his body while holding the little fox. It was really like
A sickly child who is afraid of pain.
Bargained with her, "Then... after you finish pricking, make me a cake, and I want to eat the whole one."
Naughty child, you think this princess is your mother!
Feng Mingwei wanted to prick her with a needle, but he was poisoned in Juxian Tower, so she would have to ask him for help later!
"Okay, when our Juxian Tower opens, I will treat you to a cake, all you can eat."
Hearing this, the little yandere's eyes suddenly shone with joy, "Really? Then you can't lie to others."
Murong Xiao stood aside and watched, and realized that this man was indeed very scheming, deliberately pretending to be pitiful to win the sympathy of his wife, "Prince Ye wants to eat cake, and I will treat you to it when the time comes."
Ye Jiuxiao's face suddenly turned gloomy, "Huh, I don't want your invitation. I want it to be cooked by little Weiwei herself."
Still want to eat something made by Feng Mingwei?
Murong Xiao sneered in his heart and wished he could slap him to death.
Feng Mingwei lost her patience and said, "Okay, you go out first."
Murong Xiao: "..."
Ye Jiuxiao was a little gloating about his misfortune.
"Do you still want to live?"
Ye Jiuxiao: "..."
"Don't be angry! I will ask Mr. Gu to enter the palace later and tell the Northern Emperor to unblock the Immortal Juxing Tower."
Feng Mingwei raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then it's settled, take the little fox away! I'll give you acupuncture and poison."
This time he became more obedient and said, "Okay."
Let the girl hold the little fox in her arms and sit obediently to cooperate with her.
Feng Mingwei felt a lot relieved, thinking that she really couldn't be too gentle with their men.
Neither the Dongmo envoy nor Murong Xiao left.
Feng Mingwei ignored them, picked up the silver needle and inserted it into the right acupuncture point on Ye Jiuxiao's head.
Ye Jiuxiao grasped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of his fair hands were exposed. He was still a little scared.
Feng Mingwei noticed it and spoke to him to encourage and divert his attention while administering the acupuncture, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, just relax."
"Um……"
This process of expelling the poison was not easy, because Ye Jiuxiao's body was really weak. To force the poisonous blood out of the bone marrow would feel like a bone-chilling pain penetrating the body.
His face became paler and paler.
The Dongmo envoy was so frightened that he did not dare to express his anger. His face was also pale and ugly, for fear that Ye Jiuxiao would do something wrong.
This was the first time they had experienced this scene. Normally, the imperial physician would give Ye Jiuxiao acupuncture treatment. Dongmo's imperial physician never dared to let anyone stay in the room, for fear of being disturbed and he would inadvertently inject the wrong acupuncture point.
But this Princess Lie seems to be really different.
The Dongmo envoy did not dare to disturb her at will.
Feng Mingwei pulled out the silver needles one after another and quickly changed positions. The last needle pricked his fingertip. As the blood came out, two drops of black blood dripped down until the blood turned red. "That's it for today."