If I had known earlier, I would have left this bastard alone. What could I do if I sympathized with his bad throat?
If he feels uncomfortable talking, what does that have to do with her?
"What? Why don't you treat my throat?" Feng Yexuan raised his eyebrows.
Xiaoyao glared at him.
Forget about curing his throat, you can live up to your own conscience if you don't give him some poison!
Looking at the cup of tea in front of her, she still felt aggrieved.
"Don't even think about poisoning me. There are masters everywhere here. If I am poisoned to death by you, you will definitely be buried with me."
Feng Yexuan likes to see her shriveled little appearance. Looking at her will make him feel better.
"Imagine that you are sleeping with a dead person, and the corpse worms on the dead person are crawling on you..."
"Why don't you cure your throat if I give it to you? How can anyone curse himself to be a dead person?" This dog prince is simply awesome!
Finally, she put some medicine in the tea.
Finally, the cup of tea was brought to Feng Yexuan.
"It's a bit bitter, but it's very helpful in removing toxins from your throat."
Feng Yexuan took it and glanced at her: "No poison?"
"I don't want to run into corpse bugs on someone's body!" Xiao Yao almost rolled her eyes.
Feng Yexuan had a pleasant smile in his eyes, lowered his head and took a sip.
But, after just one mouthful, his expression suddenly changed.
The hand holding the cup tightened for a moment, and the cup was almost crushed by him.
"What...are you doing?" Xiaoyao looked at the sudden change in her face and felt inexplicably uneasy: "I didn't poison..."
Feng Yexuan put down the cup, stood up suddenly with his tall body, and grabbed her wrist: "Why..."
"What are you doing? I really didn't poison you!"
Is it because it's too bitter?
Xiao Yao was anxious: "I told you before that it will be a little bitter, but bitter medicine is great for your throat!"
"Why?" Feng Yexuan couldn't listen to anything at all, so he pulled her over and pressed her on the table.
That look didn't have any murderous intent, but it made Xiaoyao feel a little scared from the bottom of her heart.
"I really didn't poison me. If you don't believe me, just ask the palace doctor to come over and check it out."
Why did he become like this? That look in his eyes seemed to want to eat her up. It was really scary!
"Your Majesty..."
"Why?" Feng Yexuan only had these words, staring at Xiaoyao's face, breathing in a mess!
"Why?" Xiaoyao was almost frightened out of her mind by him.
But it didn't seem like he had any hostility towards her.
But the look and eyes are very scary.
"Prince Xuan, let me go!"
Feng Yexuan pressed her down on the table, placed his long fingers on her face, and rubbed it hard.
There is nothing false about this face, it is real.
No, she is not!
She is not his dead woman!
But why? Why did the cup of tea I gave him just now taste the same as the one Li'er gave him when he was in Longteng Kingdom?
Really exactly the same!
Why is this happening?
"Feng Yexuan!" Xiaoyao was really angry and pushed his chest hard.
"If you don't let go, I won't be polite to you anymore!"
But Feng Yexuan still didn't let go. He put his long fingers on her face and rubbed it heavily.
Xiaoyao was so angry that she struck him in the chest with a palm.
But she didn't expect that this crazy prince would not dodge or dodge. Even when her palm force hit his heart, he withdrew his body-protecting energy in an instant.
Just because I'm afraid of hurting her.
This dog man...
A wisp of blood slid down the corner of Feng Yexuan's lips.
The drops fell on his clothes, dyeing them scarlet red.
The bright red color fell into Xiaoyao's eyes, causing her initially blank head to shake slightly.
Some fragments gradually become clear in my mind...
