Zhan Wuqi's strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, and the heat in his palms penetrated her dress, making her panic.
Su Jiangyi subconsciously wanted to struggle.
But the effect of the pills she had taken before had worn off. All the strength in her body seemed to have been suddenly drained. Even though she tried her best, she could only move her fingers reluctantly and was unable to grit her teeth:
"Let, let me go!"
Su Xingxing also ran over on short legs, with big dark eyes like a wolf cub, staring fiercely at the tall man who took the opportunity to eat his mother's tofu: "Let go of my mother!"
Zhan Wuqi's voice was cold: "Let you go and let you fall?"
Su Jiangyi took a breath and said, "I would rather fall to death than be touched by you..."
Su Xingxing said: "I will catch my mother!"
Zhan Wuqi glanced at the mother and son indifferently, and without saying a word, he bent down to pick up Su Jiangyi and strode towards the room.
There was still a faint smell of blood in the room, and Zhan Wuqi frowned.
After putting the woman on the bed, I realized that her face was frighteningly white.
"Eleven, go ask the imperial doctor."
Su Jiangyi said: "No...need!"
She took out a needle box from the bedside, took out the silver needle with trembling fingers, and gritted her teeth to prick herself.
Zhan Wuqi suddenly made a move and grasped her wrist with his slender fingers.
With a little force on her fingertips, Su Jiangyi took a shaky breath, and the silver needle in her hand fell onto the bed.
The man picked up the silver needle and put it back into the needle box.
He glanced back at Su Xingxing and said, "Put away the needle box. In her current state, if she pricks herself with acupuncture, she is looking for death if she pricks the wrong acupuncture point!"
Su Xingxing ran over with short legs, took away the needle box, and put it on tiptoe as high as he could reach.
Su Jiangyi glared at Zhan Wuqi, "Why does the prince come to cause trouble?"
Zhan Wuqi lowered his eyes and looked at the stubborn woman in front of him.
I don't know why, but the tip of my heart trembled slightly, and I actually felt a little heartache.
"Why don't you take care of your body so much?"
The man's voice was cold, and the hint of concern was concealed by the same cold expression.
Su Jiangyi pursed her pale lips: "What does it have to do with you?"
If he was a trustworthy person, she would naturally not drag her illness to attend the royal banquet.
Facts have proved that her worries at the beginning were not wrong. If she had not followed Ruanruan, the palace would have been the home of the old princess and Su Lingyu today, and Ruanruan... was just a little toy for them to play with!
No one in this mansion cared about her daughter's life or death. Since she came back with Ruanruan, she naturally wanted to protect Ruanruan!
But she didn't expect that even if she tried her best, it would be hard to find a perfect solution!
Su Lingyu, who was favored and protected by Zhan Wuqi, was better after all!
Su Jiangyi's heart ached, and she closed her eyes tiredly: "Please go out, Your Majesty, I don't want to see you."
The man curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Are you still angry with me?"
Su Jiangyi said nothing.
What qualifications does she have, and in what capacity, to be angry with Zhan Wuqi?
Zhan Wuqi looked at her with a deep expression.
Suddenly he leaned down, and his warm breath approached and landed on the tip of Su Jiangyi's nose, with a heart-stopping heat.
"Open your eyes and look at me."
Su Jiangyi was impatient: "Get out!"
His chin was suddenly pinched, and the man's rough palm rubbed it: "It is my fault to wrong you and Xingxing. But it is indeed for your own good not to let you leave the palace. Otherwise, if you go out first, then the king will go.
Claim your bodies!"
Su Jiangyi sneered: "When did the prince actually care about the life and death of a slave?"
In order to prevent Su Lingyu's bad reputation from spreading, he even told such lies!
Anyone who listens to this can’t help but sigh, “You are so affectionate?”
If she were still the same person she was six years ago, she might have foolishly believed it. But now, after experiencing so many things, she would never believe a word Zhan Wuqi said!
Zhan Wuqi's aura was cold and oppressive, his black eyes were staring at the woman with her eyes closed, her face full of rejection, and he couldn't help but feel irritable.
He couldn't help but exert force on his fingers, and his cold breath became even worse: "Someone instigated Su Lingyu to kill Yi'er, and I want to force the people behind the scenes to come out. You have angered Su Lingyu, and she and the people behind her will not let you go!"
In the past, he would not have explained this.
But facing Su Yi, his inner irritability drove him to tell the truth.
Su Jiangyi finally opened her eyes.
But there was no understanding in his eyes, but a deeper rejection and ridicule: "I understand. Can the prince go out? I want to rest!"
Isn't it him who is supporting Su Lingyu behind the scenes?
Zhan Wuqi pursed his thin lips: "Su Yi, this is the first time that this king is so interested in a woman!"
She didn't appreciate it at all!
Su Jiangyi sneered, like a hedgehog with sharp thorns on its body, "Didn't the prince say that your bottom line is the princess? Since the princess is the bottom line, then I am the woman you have fallen in love with for the first time. I want to ask
Ask the prince..."
Unable to hide the pain in her body, she groaned and mocked at the corner of her lips:
"How many women do you have in your heart?"
She used to be? She is now?
There is also a beloved Su Lingyu!
Zhan Wuqi was startled, and his out-of-control sanity instantly came back to his senses.
He took his hand back, his expression turned unpleasant, and he stood up coldly.
"The imperial doctor will come to diagnose and treat you. As I have said, you will temporarily stay in the palace for the next few days. When the time is right, I will return your freedom!"
Su Jiangyi watched him walk out of the room quickly.
The hands hanging by his sides tightened slightly.
After a long while, he sneered.
Do you really think that his hypocrisy can deceive her?
Su Xingxing came over slowly, "Mom, are you okay? How about I secretly put a sack on him tonight and beat him up?"
Su Jiangyi put away the sarcasm on her face: "It's okay. Don't provoke him! We, mother and son... are no match for him!"
Su Xingxing's shoulders drooped and he sighed heavily, his chubby little face full of sadness.
The dog man is so powerful that he and his mother are just two little grasshoppers in his hands, unable to cause any trouble at all!
Can they just leave it to fate?
The little guy's young mind was cast into a shadow, and his dark eyes rolled around, thinking about his thoughts.
However, seeing her mother's tired look, Su Xingxing silently closed her mouth.
The imperial doctor arrived quickly. After diagnosing and treating Su Jiangyi, Qingluan personally prepared the medicine and delivered it.
Su Jiangyi fell asleep after drinking the medicine.
Her body was so exhausted and she was so lethargic that she didn't even notice a tall figure appearing beside her bed in the middle of the night.
The moonlight was bright outside the window, and Zhan Wuqi stood in front of the bed, staring at Su Jiangyi's delicate and perfect little face.
His eyes darkened, and he quietly stretched out his hand and touched her chin——