When Ning Xia's dagger was about to scratch him, Nie Qingqing waved his hand helplessly.
"Princess, please come in! But considering the prince's health, you'd better not bring too many people in."
Nie Qingwu said nothing and went over to open the door in person.
The moment Ningxia entered the door, Long Qian hid behind a screen not far away.
"Your Majesty." Ning Xia's face changed as soon as she entered the door.
She put away her arrogance just now, pursed her red lips, and threw herself at Chu Dongling aggrievedly.
"My lord, what's wrong with you? How did it become like this?"
Ning Xia lay beside the bed and held Chu Dongling's hand.
"My lord, wake up! I am Xia Xia, I am your Xia'er, please open your eyes and look at me."
The person on the bed was awakened and slowly opened his eyes.
He took back his big palm and sat up: "What's going on?"
Chu Dongling looked at a room of people with an extremely cold expression.
"Your Majesty." Nie Qingqing took a step forward and cupped his hand, "Your Majesty was poisoned on the way to welcome the bride. Do you have any impression of this?"
Chu Dongling thought for a while and nodded lightly.
"Your Majesty." Ning Xia was frightened by his cold air and took two steps back before slowly standing up.
"Xia'er heard that you were poisoned, so he specially called a doctor to diagnose and treat you."
"Doctor, stay here, everyone else should go out. I need to rest." Chu Dongling waved his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Even though Ningxia had millions of objections, she finally nodded.
"Okay, then Xia'er will go out and wait for news." She leaned forward, turned and left.
The doctor looked at the people who were leaving. He didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to stay.
Who in the Xingyue Kingdom doesn't know that King Ling is cruel and cruel? If he had known that the reason for entering the Ling Garden was for him, the doctor would not have dared to accept Ningxia's money.
"Why don't you go and show it to the prince?" Nie Qingqing reminded him coldly.
"Yes." The doctor nodded and walked toward Chu Dongling with trembling legs.
Chu Dongling ignored him and lay back on the bed.
The doctor knelt on the bed, took his pulse, and then stood up.
He took a few steps back, leaned forward, and said, "The prince was indeed poisoned. Fortunately, he took the antidote in time."
"I wonder if I can ask the villain to prescribe two medicines for you? Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings. If you take care of yourself for two days, your body will recover."
Long Qian's heart skipped a beat, still worried that the fact that she fed the prince the antidote would be exposed.
Staying to take care of him for two or three days is not a problem, the problem is that she really doesn't want to get along with him as Long Qian.
Ningxia has passed the test now. If she comes back, the mausoleum will definitely be uneasy.
Long Qian was not afraid of Ningxia, but simply didn't want to cause trouble to Chu Dongling.
"Go." Nie Qingqing waved his hand.
"Yes." The doctor cupped his hands with excitement and turned to leave.
But as soon as he left the inner hall, he was imprisoned.
"What's going on with the prince?" Ning Xia put a short knife on the doctor's neck.
The doctor's left and right arms were restrained, and his whole body was stiff with fear.
"To tell you the princess, Prince Ling is really poisoned."
"You're really poisoned, how is that possible?" Ningxia took back the dagger.
She clearly asked Long Qian to poison her during dinner. How could the prince be poisoned now?
"It's true." The doctor responded tremblingly.
"But don't worry, Princess! Your Majesty has taken the antidote in time and is fine now."
"Let him go." Ning Xia raised her eyebrows and turned around.
She returned to her private room and her face suddenly darkened.
"Where is Fatty? Find her quickly!"
"How dare you ruin my wedding with the prince? I will never forgive her!"
