"Princess, you are finally back. I thought you..."

Bai Zhi's eyes were red, but Shen Qianyue couldn't understand her crying emotion. She just glanced at her and said, "Why are you crying? This princess is still alive. Why are you crying so early?"

Bai Zhi quickly wiped away her tears, and Lan Sichen bowed beside her: "Your Highness, welcome back to the palace."

It seemed that Lan Sichen was not at all surprised that Shen Qianyue was able to return safely, and it was even reasonable.

"Please ask Master Lan to call the medical officer over. His Highness is injured."

Pei Yanche followed behind her like her little tail.

Lan Sichen was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

The medical officer came over and prescribed some more medicine, which was extremely bitter. Pei Yanche brought over a plate of candied fruits and snacks.

He whispered, "Only by taking medicine can you get better quickly, and the arrow you used that day was poisoned."

"Oh? What kind of poison is that? Why didn't this princess notice it?"

Shen Qianyue asked knowingly.

Of course she knew it was a love poison, but it was just temporarily suppressed.

Pei Yanche's eyes flashed, and his throat inexplicably began to feel hot, especially since she had just come out of the shower and had a scent on her body.

To him, it held a strong and fatal temptation.

My throat began to feel dry and itchy, and my eyes became darker and darker.

"There's no antidote for this poison, but it won't kill the princess for now."

"What if the princess gets poisoned? Ah Che, I haven't even gotten you yet. If I die like this, I'll be so unwilling."

She supported herself on the table with both hands and leaned forward. When her thin shirt slipped off, a large area of ​​white bloomed before her eyes.

The faint fragrance entered his nose, like a soul-enchanting poison, making his blood boil.