Of course it was strange, because Xu was not sick at all, but poisoned.
Jun Moyi expressed his guess calmly.
There was no significant change in the expression on Sang Liwan's face.
This answer was beyond her expectations, but also within her expectations.
She even felt that it would be more reasonable if Xu was poisoned.
Otherwise, what kind of disease could cause fainting without any warning, and the imperial physician couldn't diagnose the problem?
Sang Liwan didn't expect that before the poison in his body was cured, Xu was also poisoned.
For a moment, she even suspected that it was Yun Niang who did it.
But the person behind Yunniang is Chen Yan. Chen Yan's plan this time is obviously not to kill Xu. Even Xu's sudden fainting this time has brought obstacles to her plan, so this matter should have nothing to do with her.
Who could be the murderer?
Sang Liwan started to suspect Sang Yuyan again.
After all, Xu had always prevented Sang Yuyan from contacting Gu Huaizhi. As for Sang Yuyan, who was in love, it seemed not impossible that she would drug her own mother in order to see her beloved.
However, judging from the look on Doctor Chen’s face, the poison in Mrs. Xu’s body must be very subtle, and even a senior doctor like Doctor Chen couldn’t diagnose it. How did Sang Yuyan get such medicine?
Sang Liwan thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any clue. Instead, he felt a terrible headache.
She reached out and pressed her temple.
Jun Moyi had been paying attention to the expression on her face. Seeing Sang Liwan frowning and looking uncomfortable, worry instantly appeared in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Sang Liwan didn't hide it from him on purpose, "I have a headache."
Jun Moyi knew that whenever something happened to his princess, she would like to think about it in her mind.
I just told her that Mrs. Xu was poisoned, and I'm afraid she will start to speculate again.
Jun Moyi's expression was somewhat helpless. "I'll take care of these things, just rest assured."
After hearing his words, Sang Liwan slowly turned her head, as if she didn't understand what he meant.
Seeing this, Jun Moyi's expression of helplessness became even more pronounced.
"Master said that you should stop worrying about this poison. If your condition worsens, you will have to drink bitter medicine soup every day. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
When she heard the first part, Sang Liwan didn't think much of it, but when she heard the words "bitter medicine soup", she instantly remembered the coptis chinensis that Jun Moyi had deliberately added.
Then, her eyes suddenly became sharp.
Jun Moyi, who was inexplicably stared at, said:???
What's going on?
"Wanwan?"
Sang Liwan just sneered, with a hint of alienation and coldness between his eyebrows.
Such an expression made Jun Moyi frown.
But before he could open his mouth, Sang Liwan took the initiative to approach him, looking down at him in a condescending manner, one hand grabbing his collar, with a questioning look on his face.
Jun Moyi curled his fingers on his legs slightly and did not stop her.
His face seemed very calm, but his Adam's apple, which kept rolling up and down, revealed what he was thinking.
Jun Moyi only felt that his nostrils were filled with the faint fragrance of Sang Liwan. The fragrance made him feel dizzy and his whole body became erratic.
Sang Liwan noticed that the corners of Jun Moyi's eyes had turned lightly red. She gently touched them with her fingers and felt that Jun Moyi was trembling slightly.
She originally wanted to talk about serious matters, but suddenly she had some strange thoughts.
So she lowered her head a little, with the tip of her nose almost touching the other person's.
She felt Jun Moyi's heavy breathing spraying on her face, burning hot.
In an instant, even Sang Liwan became distracted.
But she still forced herself to put one hand on the corner of Jun Moyi's mouth, with a faint smile, "Why is the prince so sensitive?"
Just a few words stimulated Jun Moyi so much that the corners of his eyes turned red. He exerted force with his hands and changed the positions of the two people.
Sang Liwan didn't know how he did it. Anyway, when she came to her senses, she was already sitting in Jun Moyi's arms.
The sudden change froze the expression on her face.
Jun Moyi seemed very happy, "Why don't you continue Wanwan?"
Sang Liwan frowned, "Jun Moyi, you are bullying others by taking advantage of your power."
Hearing this, Jun Moyi smiled somewhat shamelessly, "Even if you are bullying others by taking advantage of your power, so what?"
Sang Liwan paused, "You... are so shameless."
Jun Moyi smiled. He never cared much about face. Otherwise, why would he let Sang Liwan ride on his head?
In his opinion, the process is not important, as long as the goal can be achieved.
Just like now, even though he was scolded by Sang Liwan, he was in his arms, so it wouldn't be a big deal even if he let her vent her anger.
Jun Moyi stroked Sang Liwan's soft waist with one hand, half-closed his eyes, and nodded, "Yeah, shameless."
Sang Liwan had never expected that Jun Moyi would admit it like this. She was so angry that she laughed out loud and cursed fiercely, "Scoundrel."
Unexpectedly, after hearing these two words, Jun Moyi, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her intently.
Sang Liwan was startled by his gaze, and even her lips and tongue trembled.
"What are you looking at?"
Jun Moyi smiled faintly, "Since Wanwan said I was a scoundrel, I can't have earned such a reputation for nothing."
As he spoke, he placed one hand on the back of Sang Liwan's neck, pulled her towards him, and kissed the red lips that tempted him all the time.
Sang Liwan's mind went blank. He had no idea how things had developed to this point.
She tried to struggle twice, but was soon controlled by Jun Moyi. Jun Moyi held her lips, licked and bit them, and said incoherently: "Don't move."
While speaking, he did not forget to pinch Sang Liwan's lower back.
Sang Liwan softened into a puddle of water almost instantly, and could only curl up obediently in Jun Moyi's arms and let him do whatever he wanted.
After an unknown amount of time, Jun Moyi finally let her go. He looked at Sang Liwan's swollen lips, put a finger on them and rubbed them gently. The soft and tender touch made him unable to let go.
"Wanwan is so sweet."
With a bang, Sang Liwan felt his body turn red from his hair to his heels.
She never dreamed that Prince An Jun Moyi, who looked bright and cheerful but was actually as cold as ice, would say such words to her one day.
Could this be the legendary "sullen and reserved"?
Sang Liwan blinked and kept staring at Jun Moyi.
A pair of round almond eyes looked extremely cute. Jun Moyi inexplicably thought of the orange cat from his childhood.
Cute, I want to pet it.
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