Chapter 12: The Princess is Causing Trouble in the Palace (XII)
"Master, this is a drug that can control people. I bought it from a jianghu person for several thousand taels of silver.
Just add a drop of your beloved's blood to the medicine, and after the princess takes it, she will never go west even if you tell her to go east."
Early the next morning, when Zhao Ming just got up, he got a black bottle given to him by the secret guard.
"Tell the chef to prepare the princess's favorite chicken porridge. This morning, I will have breakfast with the princess."
Zhao Ming smiled knowingly after receiving the medicine, and asked the doctor to come over and take a drop of his heart blood and add it into the bottle.
Concubine Chu can no longer be relied upon, and the principal wife must be firmly under her control.
[Master, there is medicine in the porridge. It is a colorless and tasteless medicine with extremely strong medicinal properties. If taken, it will make people obedient and controlled!
But your body is immune to all poisons, so this medicine has no effect on you! 】
As soon as Hu Xiaomeng sat down at the dining table, she received a reminder from Ling Guoguo in her mind.
"Okay, I understand. I'll teach Zhao Ming a lesson later.
However, we don’t have this kind of medicine in our space, so we need to find a chance to replenish it for future use.”
After talking to Ling Guoguo, a big smile bloomed on Hu Xiaomeng's delicate little face, which was more gorgeous and charming than the flowers blooming in the garden.
"Yan'er, please sit down and have your meal. I asked the chef to prepare your favorite breakfast for you early this morning."
Seeing the bright smile on his wife's face, Zhao Ming thought she was so happy because he was having breakfast with her, so he diligently brought her an empty bowl that had been drugged and served her chicken porridge.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Hu Xiaomeng took the bowl of soft, glutinous and fragrant shredded chicken porridge from Zhao Ming and began to eat it with relish. He ate three bowls in a row with some side dishes and pastries before putting down his chopsticks.
Zhao Ming, who had been observing her secretly, estimated that the medicine should have taken effect, so he dismissed the servants in the hall and began to test her.
"Yan'er, I didn't sleep well last night, and my shoulders hurt a little. Come over and give them a massage."
Zhao Ming patted his aching shoulder and called Hu Xiaomeng over to serve him.
"Okay, but my grip is a bit too strong, Your Highness, you have to be patient."
As Hu Xiaomeng spoke, she took a handkerchief from the side and covered Zhao Ming's mouth with it, then started beating him wildly.
"Did you hear any muffled groans? The sound seems to come from the dining hall."
A secret guard standing guard not far away quietly asked his companions.
"The two masters are having breakfast inside, how could there be any muffled groans? You must have misheard."
The other secret guard listened carefully and found that everything was normal, so he continued to lie on the tree with his eyes closed to rest.
Zhao Ming was beaten black and blue by Hu Xiaomeng and didn't even have a chance to fight back. He retreated repeatedly. The piercing pain made him almost unable to breathe.
Could it be that the secret guard bought some kind of Hercules drug that would multiply one's power? He was really about to be beaten to death.
Hu Xiaomeng stopped beating Zhao Ming only after he was tired. She looked at his disfigured facial features and smiled contentedly. Even if his mother was resurrected, she would definitely not recognize that this was her biological son.
"Oh my god, that man with a face swollen like a pig's head looks like a prince!"
When Zhao Ming was climbing out of the dining hall with all his might, the two secret guards finally realized something was wrong and quickly flew down from the tree.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help your prince back to his courtyard to heal his wounds!
I don't know what happened this morning, but after drinking two bowls of porridge, I couldn't control my movements anymore. I wanted to beat up anyone I saw."
Hu Xiaomeng glared at the secret guard who was stunned at the door, raised his two little fists and shook them in confusion.
The two secret guards shuddered when they saw that the prince, who was a skilled martial artist, was beaten so badly by the princess that his nose and eyes were crooked. They quickly carried the prince away, fearing that they would be the next to suffer.
"An Er, didn't you say you found a martial arts expert and bought a drug that would make people obedient? How did it become a drug that would make people violent?"
An Yi looked at this brother who was incompetent. From yesterday till now, the prince had dealt with several secret guards. He was afraid that he would not be able to escape punishment after the prince recovered from his injury.
"An Yi, brother, I feel so bad. I didn't expect these people in the underworld to be so dishonest."
When the two men carried the prince into the yard, An Er also sighed repeatedly.
"An Yi, the princess has become so powerful in martial arts after taking this medicine today. Do you think that if the two of us secretly take some, will our martial arts skills be further improved?
At least I think if the prince wants to punish me, I should be able to withstand the beating a little bit."
When the prince was put back on the bed and someone was sent to call a doctor, An Er pulled An Yi into the corner and whispered to each other.
"This... this seems like a good idea. The prince probably hasn't used up all the medicine for the princess. Let's find the bottle and give each of us some."
The two brothers acted immediately. While Zhao Ming was briefly unconscious, they took out the magic medicine they had bought for several thousand taels of silver from his clothes and drank some each.
In less than half a cup of tea, the medicine took effect. The two men's eyes became cloudy and they stood stupidly beside the prince's bed.
"Divine Doctor Hua, are the brothers An Yi and An Er possessed by evil spirits? Why do they look so strange?"
After Zhao Ming's personal attendant invited the miracle doctor, he saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the two secret guards working for his master.
"Oh no! They've both been poisoned by the famous Soul-Snatching Powder."
Doctor Hua was surprised after taking the pulse of the two secret guards. This palace was really not peaceful at all.
First, the prince was poisoned by a sterilizing drug, and now the two secret guards beside the prince were poisoned by the soul-stealing powder. No one knows who will be the next victim. It seems that he has to find an excuse to go outside to collect herbs to avoid the disaster in the prince's mansion.
"Soul-snatching...dispersion?"
Zhao Ming, who was lying on the bed, woke up from the pain and looked at him in surprise when he heard the doctor's words.
I don't understand why the medicine that was supposed to be given to Su Yan was given to the two secret guards.
"Your Highness, don't worry too much. Although this Soul-Snatching Powder is powerful, it is not incurable.
Just a few drops of blood from the two secret guard brothers' loved ones can save them.
Brothers An Yi and An Er, who is your sweetheart? "
Doctor Hua asked the two secret guards who were standing beside him foolishly while bandaging Zhao Ming's wound.
"Your Majesty!"
An Yi and An Er answered in unison, leaving Doctor Hua completely bewildered.
Zhao Ming's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Could he be the sweetheart they were talking about? When did this happen?
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