Zhang Ming waved towards Jiang Zhili with excitement on his face.

The prince’s illness can be cured!

After he and the prince jointly judged, the smell on this little brother was indeed innate.

The scent of this little brother has a soothing effect. After smelling it, their prince was able to remain calm. Does this mean that the prince's illness can be cured?

The prince has been suffering from illness for many years. He has tried various methods, but he still hates women approaching him. The empress dowager in the palace is very worried about this.

Bo Yan's biological mother had passed away long ago, and he had always been raised by the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager did not treat him harshly. In addition to his childhood experiences, the Empress Dowager felt even more distressed. She even dismissed all the palace maids for him and only let the eunuchs take care of him.

When Bo Yan was thirteen years old, he showed his bravery and fighting ability, and was therefore loved by the late emperor. When Bo Yan was fourteen years old, he volunteered to go to the border.

He was away for ten years. When Bo Yan returned to Beijing, the previous emperor had passed away and the young new emperor ascended the throne. Many forces in the court were eyeing the new emperor and the empress dowager covetously, wanting to control them.

At this time, Bo Yan, wearing fluttering armor, knelt in front of the new emperor. He promised to defend the country for the new emperor and also to win space for the new emperor's growth!

The Empress Dowager was indebted to Bo Yan, and Bo Yan was also indebted to the young emperor and the Empress Dowager...

After returning to Beijing, Bo Yan used thundering means to brutally reorganize various forces in the court. Soon he became omnipotent in the court, which aroused the fear and spying of many court officials.

After the fight subsided, the Empress Dowager turned her attention to the Princess of the Regent's Palace. She also realized that Bo Yan still did not allow women to get close to him.

The Empress Dowager sent people to search for famous doctors, but still found nothing.

The Prince Regent's Palace had no daughters, which meant the end of the lineage. This was a source of worry for the Empress Dowager, and also for the loyal servants who followed Bo Yan...

And now, there seems to be a breakthrough in this worry. How can Zhang Ming not be excited!

He wanted to jump up!

Although the aura of this young brother can only calm the prince's mind and cannot make him stop hating women, it is already a hope.

If the sick prince could be calmed down and stop killing people, wouldn’t that be a great hope?

Jiang Zhili looked at Zhang Ming's excited expression and could vaguely guess what he was thinking.

She walked up to Zhang Ming and stood still.

Zhang Ming patted her shoulder excitedly and said, "Little brother, follow the prince well."

After saying that, he pushed Jiang Zhili to Bo Yan's side, then picked up the medicine box and ran out of the study.

Jiang Zhili staggered after being pushed by Zhang Ming and fell towards Bo Yan.

The man's embrace was not cold, but rather very hot, which was totally inconsistent with his gloomy temperament.

Bo Yan was sitting on a chair. He should have kicked Jiang Zhili away, but when he thought of the other person's delicate aura, he stopped his action and reached out to hold him in his arms.

Jiang Zhili placed her hands on the man's chest. Compared with the man's tall body, her figure seemed very petite, and she fit perfectly in the man's arms.

Bo Yan only felt that his whole body was surrounded by the faint fragrance, and his whole heart calmed down. Even the murderous intent buried deep in his heart faded a little.

He couldn't help but put his nose close to the other person's neck, closing his eyes slightly and sniffing carefully.

"You smell so good."

The delicate fragrance kept entering his mouth and nose, and into his heart, making him linger.

Duoduo's mechanical voice was filled with excitement: "He's hooked, he's hooked, Bo Yan finally took the bait!"

Jiang Zhili's lips curled up slightly, and she leaned in Bo Yan's arms, letting him smell her scent.

After a moment, she seemed unable to bear it any longer and pushed Bo Yan's chest.

"My Lord, can you let me go?"

The man in her arms spoke with great caution. His fair cheeks were flushed red, and he looked extremely ashamed and angry.

Bo Yan concealed the greed in his eyes and let go of the man in his arms.

He looked cold, as if the person who had just sucked the other person violently was not him at all.

When Jiang Zhili saw Bo Yan let go of her hand, she hurriedly stood up from his arms, then trotted to the corner of the study and stood there, acting as a wooden servant.

Bo Yan looked at Jiang Zhili walking away in panic. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I'm not a tiger, how can I eat him?

Jiang Zhili stood at the farthest point, and Bo Yan could hardly smell her scent.

Bo Yan looked at the book in his hand and felt a little irritated. He raised his eyelids.

His tone was sinister: "Stand behind this king."

Being so far away, are you afraid that I will eat him?

Jiang Zhili walked obediently to stand behind Bo Yan.

After a moment, the eerie voice said again: "What's your name?"

Jiang Zhili curled his lips and said cautiously, "Your Highness, my name is Jiang Zhili."

Bo Yan didn't say anything else. He sniffed the scent of Jiang Zhili and handled government affairs with peace of mind.

Not long after.

A woman's voice was heard at the door of the study.

It was Chen Yuanyuan coming again with a lunch box.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better? I also made some chicken soup tonight, please be sure to drink it."

Chen Yuanyuan was standing at the door in a white dress. Her strong figure in the white dress did not give her a sense of ethereal beauty at all, but rather looked a bit out of place.

After she said this, she waited quietly for a reply from the study, just like she did last night.

Jiang Zhili stood behind Bo Yan in the room. She looked at his back and was a little curious about his reply.

Bo Yan was leaning over the table reading a book. Beside him was a bowl of noodles that had already gone cold. He didn't take many bites of this midnight snack before going to deal with Jiang Zhili's matter.

After he finished processing, the noodles were cold and he didn't touch them again.

Chen Yuanyuan's words outside the house seemed to have no effect on him. Even the way he leaned over did not change, and he did not reply to Chen Yuanyuan like he did last night.

After a while, Chen Yuanyuan outside the house seemed to be getting a little impatient. She couldn't help but raise her voice and spoke towards the house.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Can you hear me?"

Chen Yuanyuan was born as a village woman, and her voice was very loud. Her words were so loud that they even seemed a little harsh in the quiet night.

Qingci at the door said quickly, "Miss Chen, you'd better leave. The prince must be dealing with some matters. You can give the food box to me."

After saying that, Qingci stretched out his hand and wanted to take the food box from Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned and dodged Qingci's hand.

She looked at Qingci with a hint of displeasure and a bit of condescension in her eyes: "I want to personally hand the food box to the prince."

He's just a servant in the mansion and has no right to stop her!