An's eyes widened so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out, and she was so frightened that she even choked on her breath.

The terrifying aura emanating from the woman, the ruthlessness between her brows, and her extremely cold voice seemed to bring fear to the depths of her soul.

She felt an unprecedented fear...

The thin and cold blade was pressed against her throat. She felt her hands and feet were cold and her whole body was trembling, as if she was suspended in mid-air and would fall to the ground and die at any time.

"Uh...uh..." I was so scared that I couldn't utter a word.

Qin Ye looked at her disdainfully: "I'll count to three, will you give it to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth:

"three!"

Instantly, she grasped the scalpel tightly and stabbed An's throat, causing An to struggle desperately:

"for you!!"

Plop——

Her legs went weak and she fell to her knees. A white medicine bottle rolled out from her sleeve. She collapsed on the ground, holding her chest and gasping for breath. Her face was as pale as a death.

Qin Ye bent down, picked up the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it.

Just one smell and you can tell the authenticity.

An was terrified.

Didn’t you say to count to three?

What about one and two?

Just now, she didn't even have the chance to think.

If the antidote is given out like this, how can we control Qin Ye in the future?

Damn it!

An was angry and annoyed, gritting her teeth in hatred. She really couldn't understand how Qin Ye, who had been as timid as a mouse since childhood, could become such a different person after getting married.

Suddenly, a woman's cold voice came from above my head:

“Who is my biological mother?”

"!!"

The sudden question made An tremble all over. He opened his eyes wide as if he had been hit on the head. He forgot to breathe and stared at Qin Ye with his pupils almost popped out.

Does she know...

No, it's impossible...

The poison on Qin Ye's face had long been removed. She did this just to test An.

An clearly had the antidote, but she refused to give it to her. What mother in the world would be so cruel to her own daughter?

"You are the one who put the poison on my face, right?"

Qin Ye put away the medicine bottle, lifted the hem of her skirt, squatted down, and looked at An at eye level:

"Tell me, why did you poison me? What do you want to hide? What is your purpose? Who is my biological mother? Why am I in Prime Minister Qin's residence?"

The series of questions caught An off guard and he didn't know how to answer.

She was afraid to look Qin Ye in the eye.

She was terrified by Qin Ye's sharp eyes.

She feels guilty...

She is uneasy...

"Greetings, Your Highness." Suddenly, footsteps and the sound of salutes were heard at the other end of the corridor.

Qin Ye turned around and saw King Li coming towards him. At the same time, An seized the opportunity, got up and ran.

She figured out the idea and was not in a hurry. The monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

He stood up, put away his scalpel, nodded and greeted: "Your Highness Prince Li."

Zong Zhengli approached, his wedding dress outlining his tall and slender figure, his gentle and unparalleled temperament, his eyes as bright as stars, and his voice as warm as a spring breeze:

"Do I seem to be disturbing you?"

His smile was like a night of spring breeze, with countless peach blossoms blooming.

Qin Ye smiled and shook his head. "That's too much. This is Li Wangfu, not your home. How could it bother me? You are busy, I'm going to the banquet."

After saying that, he left.

The man moved aside to make way, and looked at the woman's back as she left.

Thin, frail, and gentle, her features reflected in his eyes turned into an unfathomable smile.

I thought she was a little bullied by her husband and concubines, but it turned out to be a little tiger with sharp claws that could eat people.

At this time, a secret guard flashed in from the dark, and his low voice sounded a little strange:

"Master, the body has been dealt with. I didn't expect Princess Chen to suddenly intervene. Should we send more people..."