Fu Youan pursed his lips when he heard this and did not respond.
Under the circumstances that Chu Dingkun hated him and was plotting to harm him, Shen Jiao was so good that he had to doubt her.
"Not only the maids in this house, but also the servants from the palace also bullied me~" Shen Jiao muttered while feeding her porridge.
Her voice was soft and soft, as if she was coquettishly coquettishly talking to him.
Fu Youan's heart softened after hearing this, but he still didn't answer.
After eating, Shen Jiao took out a needle from nowhere and said she wanted to give him an injection to detoxify him.
Fu Youan looked at the embroidery needles in her hand and fell into silence.
Shen Jiao...is it really reliable?
But before he had time to think too much, Shen Jiao had already skillfully untied his clothes and inserted the embroidery needle into his acupuncture points.
No pain, no itching, no reaction.
"What kind of poison am I poisoned?" Fu Youan asked in a hoarse voice.
His voice was low and weak, which showed that the man was indeed extremely weak.
"Worry-free."
When Fu Youan heard this, he sneered in his heart.
Chu Dingkun was willing to do so.
Wuyou is so poisonous that he has only been born three times in the world. After being poisoned, he can quickly deplete a person's body and make him weak until the oil is exhausted.
Shen Jiao squeezed his hand subconsciously, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Fu Youan looked at her without any hope in his heart.
No worries, no solutions!
But seeing her in such high spirits, he was now on the verge of death, so he had to let her do what he wanted!
After burning the incense and after Shen Jiao put away the embroidery needle, Fu Youan said again, "You should have time to get around and escape at night."
He is already like this, but she is still in her prime.
Fu Youan really couldn't bear to let her die with him!
But after he said this, he saw Shen Jiao sitting on the edge of the bed holding an embroidery needle, tears rolling down like pearls.
Fu You'an's head immediately felt sore, and he subconsciously coaxed: "Don't cry, it's my fault."
He couldn't bear to see her cry!
I can't tell where this feeling comes from, but it is true.
When Shen Jiao heard this, she looked at him with a complaining look on her face.
"We agreed to rehabilitate my father after the prince detoxifies me. Why is the prince driving me away now? Does the prince dislike me? Or does he not believe me?"
Fu Youan's lips opened slightly, but before he could speak, he heard Shen Jiao say again, "I heard from my father that the prince always sticks to his word and does what he says. Why are you still deceiving my little daughter today?"
These words really made Fu Youan unable to say anything else.
"You can stay if you want."
Fu You'an thought that at worst, he would let her escape from the house when the real danger came.
Shen Jiao then wiped the corners of her eyes, quickly lifted the quilt and went to bed.
Fu Youan's whole body stiffened in shock at her move, "What are you doing?"
"On our wedding night, what do you think I should do?"
She smiled jokingly, looking a little charming.
Fu Youan felt uncomfortable and moved in with difficulty, "Nonsense."
"What are you doing?"
Shen Jiao deliberately approached him and asked in a friendly tone.
Seeing that Fu Youan's expression was not good, Shen Jiao restrained herself and stepped back a little, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to sleep."
After all, you have to take care of your own people!
Fu Youan always felt like she was coaxing a child.
But seeing that she restrained herself, he couldn't drive her to sleep in this cold winter day, so he had to pretend that nothing was wrong and go to bed.
Just as he fell asleep, Fu Youan felt a hand on his body. After a while, Shen Jiao, who was originally far away, was close to him.
Shen Jiao used to sleep with the dragon in her arms like this.
Fu Youan doesn't know.
He was blocked by the wall and couldn't move any further. He didn't want to disturb Shen Jiao, so he had to gently take her hand away, but after a while, the hand wrapped around her again.
Fu Youan frowned slightly, why was Shen Jiao's sleeping posture so bad?
But he had no choice now, so he had to collect himself and fall asleep again.
At this time, the lights in the palace not far away were still bright. Xia Xun lowered his head and told Chu Dingkun what happened in Prince Yong'an's palace.
Chu Dingkun angrily smashed the book in his hand, "I really gave Fu Youan a good princess!"
He ordered Shen Jiao to go to Prince Yong'an's Mansion, not just to take care of Fu You'an.
She is quite good and takes good care of others.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry. Fu You'an has only been alive for two days. Asking him to live a good life for two days also fulfills the feeling of a monarch and a minister."
Xia Xun held his voice and gave a few words of advice.
Chu Dingkun sneered, "The love between a monarch and his subjects? If the king is not a monarch, and the ministers are not ministers, how can there be the love between a monarch and his subjects?"
His father ordered Fu Youan and Qiao Chen to assist him. In the past ten years, the courtiers and the world only knew them. Who took him as the real emperor seriously?
I just regret that my father misjudged the wrong person and handed over power to these two ambitious people, which put him in a dilemma now.
When Xia Xun heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Fu Youan woke up today?"
"woke up."
"It seems that Shen Jiao is blessed. The Queen happened to be ill these past two days, so Shen Jiao was asked to pray for the Queen and kneel for two hours every day."
"yes."
Xia Xun immediately agreed, and then asked, "The Prime Minister seems to have noticed something. He has claimed to be ill and has not gone to court for two days. Should we take action in advance?"
"Don't worry, just give me two ginsengs."
What would happen if Qiao Chen found out?
Not even a fly could fly into Prince Yong'an's palace, which was guarded by his people. How could Qiao Chen, a scholar, be able to rescue Fu You'an?
If he had known better and resigned earlier, he would not have minded sparing his life because of his master-disciple relationship.
If he doesn't know the difference, the Fu You'an of today will be the same person of tomorrow!
In the morning, the sky lit up.
Before Shen Jiao went out, she heard some faint sounds coming from outside.
Shen Jiao leaned half of her body against the wall and looked down from the window. She saw a waiter coming in a hurry, followed by someone carrying a tray covered with red cloth.
The person who came here is not a good person~
Shen Jiao thought to herself, then raised her eyes to look at Fu Youan, "Please don't wake up later."
Fu Youan frowned slightly, and saw Shen Jiao holding an embroidery needle and pricking a few needles on herself, lying on the soft couch, and soon her face turned red.
Fu Youan:......
He closed his eyes silently.
"Crunch~"
The maid opened the door.
The chamberlain walked in with his head held high, shook his orchid finger and shouted: "Is the princess here?"
Shen Jiao pretended not to hear.
The waiter took a closer look and saw that Shen Jiao was sleeping on the soft couch without even a blanket. The window was half open, and the cold wind was blowing in.
Fu Youan was lying on the bed, probably still unconscious.
"princess?"
The waiter's voice increased with some displeasure.
Shen Jiao only half-opened her eyes and coughed heavily several times.
The chamberlain took a step back upon seeing this.
"Yesterday, the emperor heard that as soon as the princess entered the palace, King Yong'an woke up and realized that the princess was a blessed person. The queen had been ill for the past two days, so the emperor asked the princess to kneel in front of the Buddha for two hours to pray for the queen. "
Fu Youan heard these words clearly, and his hands under the quilt gradually tightened.
Shen Jiao looked at the chamberlain with distracted eyes, then raised her hand to rest her forehead, "What did the father-in-law say? I am dizzy and weak, so I didn't hear clearly."
The chamberlain's mouth twitched slightly and he repeated what he just said.
Shen Jiao suddenly realized.
She didn't say she was sick, she just held the soft couch with one hand and thought about getting down. As a result, her legs gave out and she fell back onto the couch.