No detoxification is required

  When Ji Jingyuan walked in, he saw a certain woman quietly lying down, playing with a string of shells. He felt somewhat disheartened - had she really been poisoned?

  "Princess,"

  Sit.

  "Princess, I heard you were poisoned, let Feishuang take a look at you!"

  "Alright." Chen Xi stretched out his hand to take the pulse of the melancholic young man in front of him, and said, "Ah, what a melancholic young man you are. Your eyes are filled with melancholy."

  Xu Feishuang's fingers lightly touched Chen Xi's wrist, changing several fingers, and finally, he withdrew his hand, nodding at Ji Jingyuan, "Second Master, the princess has been poisoned, but I only diagnosed three kinds: Datura, Pothos, and Mimosa pudica."

  Morning and evening, a faint smile. "What kind of mandrake is it? I've heard that the language of black mandrake is: unpredictable darkness, death, and wandering love, worldly unlove and unenmity, wounded and stubborn scarred heart, the road to nowhere. If it's the beautiful mandrake flower, I hope it's the poison of the black mandrake flower. People die under the flowers, even as ghosts!"

  Now she likes black mandala, what a fitting phrase, describing the former naive and innocent her is so accurate.

  Ji Jingyuan and Xu Feishuang both looked at her with a strange expression. What was this attitude? Were they worried or not worried?

  "Princess, the toxicity of the Pothos will harm your throat. I think we should deal with the toxin first!"

  Xian Yu looked at Xu Feishuang and said, "Sixth Master, why are you always so melancholy? Is it the Princess's Manor that makes you feel this way?"

  Xu Feishuang's eyes widened in surprise, and she immediately lowered her head. "No, the princess saved me, and I owe her a debt of gratitude that is higher than heaven. This life will not be enough to repay it. How could I because of the princess...?"

  "Is it because of your personality? Were you born a melancholic child?" Morning and evening picked up the conch shell, put it to her ear, listened quietly for a while, and showed a gentle smile. "This is said to be able to hear the free wind of the sea when listening, I'll give it to you to play with!"

  Xu Feishuang was slightly flustered and stared blankly for a moment before taking the conch shell, "Thank you, Princess, that..."

  "My body doesn't need you to worry about it, no matter who gives me medicine, I won't take it."

  "Princess—"

  "Stop right there," he said, waving his hand in the morning and evening. "My existence is not important to you, nor is anyone else's in this world. When one person falls, another takes their place... No one is indispensable. I've only recently come to realize this truth."

  Ji Jingyuan stared blankly at her profile, and through that familiar face, he seemed to see a strange countenance... This was not the real Princess Chiyang!

  Princess Chi-Yang is arrogant and never admits defeat!

  "Let's go down, I want to rest, or, do you want to attend me in bed?"

  Xu Feishuang's face turned slightly red as she hastily bid farewell. Ji Jingyuan also left after gazing at her for a moment, neither of them wanting to attend the emperor tonight.

  In the morning and evening, she just yells at her husband, that's all, no one wants to sleep with her anyway!

  Hang wind chimes in the window, and the breeze blows out bright notes, giving people a relaxed and pleasant feeling.

  "Princess, princess, the emperor of Xia Guo has sent someone to invite you into the palace." Xiner hastily walked in and reported outside the door.

  "I'll just say I'm unwell and want to rest at home, and come to the palace another day to thank you."

  "Oh."

  Xiner quickly walked away, softly sighing in the morning and evening. Emperor Xiagu was also so tense about her!

  That's right, with an army of 100,000, how can you not be nervous?

  "Princess, His Majesty has bestowed upon you a thousand-year-old lingzhi mushroom, a hundred-year-old he shou wu stem, a thousand-year-old ginseng stem, and..."

  "Take it away and put it in storage!"

  "Yes."

  Lying quietly in the morning and evening, concerned or falling into a well, the prelude has been opened, she is waiting to watch the play and seize the opportunity.

  "Princess, Huangfu young master sent a message by carrier pigeon."

  "What did you say?"

  The person outside stood still for a moment before opening the letter, not daring to look at its contents. Lin Junchen walked forward, took the letter and pushed open the door to enter, "Prince Huangfu said he will return to Beijing soon to visit the princess."

  Another anxious person! The corners of his lips drooped with endless smiles, I don't know if he was mocking himself or others.

  "Princess, you've changed." Accompanied by a refined tone, a figure slowly walked forward.

  "Ah, it's you? What's changed? Tell me."

  "You," Lin Junchen hesitated for a moment, "have become elusive."

  "Is that all?"

  It's not just that, you've also become unlike yourself, but Lin Junchen didn't say this out loud.

  "Master Wu, at this hour, what brings you to see me?"

  "I've come to see how the princess is doing?"

  "I heard that Xu Feishuang gave you a pulse diagnosis result, so I came to worry about you?"

  Lin Junchen furrowed his brow as he looked at her, now her tone seemed like she didn't believe he was genuinely concerned about her.

  "Jun Chen, tell me, if I really die, who will shed tears for me? Will they be shedding tears of sorrow or joy?"

  Lin Junchen's heart skipped a beat, and at this moment, he felt as if the woman in front of him had seen through all his tricks. This feeling made him shudder, and such a Princess Chuyang was also unfamiliar to him.

  The arrogant and domineering Princess Chiyang is simple-minded and easy to deceive.

  At this moment, looking at her blue eyes is like being able to wake people up from a deep sleep, with an incredible power.

  "Princess, once a person dies, they won't feel anything anymore."

  "It's also, so I don't need to care about who is sincere and who is fake. As long as I live well and complete my own things, that's fine."

  "The princess won't die, even if Sixth Prince can't solve it, Imperial Prince Huangfu will find a way to resolve it."

  In the morning and evening, I walked to the window, stretched out my hand to tinker with the wind chime, the sound of "ding dong" was very pleasant, and asked casually: "Is he very powerful?"

  "Hmm, what we can't do, he might be able to." Lin Jun's words seemed to carry a hint of helplessness.

  Suddenly laughing in the morning and evening, "Are you envious of him?"

  "A little, who doesn't envy him!"

  Suddenly plucked off the wind chime in the morning and evening, took it to Lin Junchen's face, "This, play with it!"

  "What? This thing is for women, what does he want to do with it?" Lin Junchen hesitated and took it, then heard her say: "Alright, take my gift and go back to sleep, don't disturb me!"

  Is she treating him like a child who wants gifts? Lin Junchen left with a black line on his head, carrying wind chimes.

  In the morning and evening, she went to get another wind chime and hung it up. She had a total of eight wind chimes for backup!

  "Princess, it's said that the fifth princess of Xia Guo has sent someone to invite the sixth prince to her residence to treat her illness!"

  It's already late at night, what else can be borrowed? Morning and evening leaning against the window with a tilted head, "Ling'er, if it were usual, how would I answer her?"

  "In the past, the princess would always say she was busy and ask the Fifth Princess to invite the imperial physician instead."

  Smiling faintly at dawn and dusk, "So this time, you tell her that Sixth Master will be keeping me company tonight and has no time to see her. Let her find a husband to accompany her for the night!"

  Ling'er stayed outside for a while, turned around and left. The princess didn't change, no, she became more and more arrogant.

  It wasn't long before Xu Feishuang arrived. He said in one sentence, "The princess needs me to guard her tonight, and naturally I will guard her, can't let the princess get hurt."

  The melancholic pretty boy is also a stubborn pretty boy! Chen Xi let Ling Er set up a bed for him outside the screen, letting him guard it if he wanted to.

  Xu Feishuang's eyes flashed a hint of struggle, but she still lay down.

  Before long, he heard even breathing coming from inside, and let out a sigh of relief. Was she asleep?

  After waiting for a while, Xu Feishuang quietly walked in and sat at the head of the bed, continuing to gaze at the sleeping face under the soft glow of the night pearl. Asleep, she looked so weak and helpless, with an inexplicable sorrow and melancholy between her eyebrows. But why did she become someone who didn't want to get close to as soon as she woke up?