Jiaojiao baby, don't leave, the paranoid prince begged( Mtl

Chapter 137 Poison

"The Crown Princess's pulse is stable, her face is rosy, and her eyes are bright and clear. She is not suffering from an illness." Dr. Ge touched his beard and pondered for a moment: "When I traveled to Miao territory in the early years, I had I have seen a kind of love poison."

"People who have been poisoned often cannot stand the touch of their beloved, or feel pain or disgust. When they fall asleep at night, they will often be confused by the poison and say something Ridiculous words."

"In the end, I drifted away from the one I loved."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Muyan and Gu Qinghan's expressions darkened.

Especially Ye Muyan, the pressure all over his body made Imperial Physician Ge's legs weak.

He continued under pressure: "I remember clearly that only one person can cast this poison, and this person's poison skills are second in the world." "

This poison can only be removed by the person who cast the poison." "

Otherwise, There is only one way, that is, the most powerful voodoo girl in the world who has never been seen before can solve it."

Gu Qinghan frowned, feeling a little desperate in his heart, but he immediately thought of searching the world to find the person who could solve the voodoo.

Ye Muyan sat aside, eyes lowered, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"I have little talent and little knowledge. I only know this. I don't know exactly when and how I used to bewitch the Crown Princess."

Gu Qinghan thought of the people he had been having fun with his sisters in the capital every day recently, and the people he had met. There are thousands or hundreds of them, and they may be poisoned at any time.

I sighed inwardly.

Ye Muyan nodded slightly, his expression condensed.

"Thank you."

Dr. Ge prescribed some tranquilizers and then resigned.

Gu Qinghan sat on the bed and Ye Muyan sat at the table. The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

Ye Muyan spoke first, her voice hoarse: "Qingqing, does it still hurt now?"

Gu Qinghan shook her head and forced a smile, but the reddish circles under her eyes betrayed her: "It doesn't hurt~"

Ye Muyan was about to raise his hand Holding her in his arms, he thought of the current situation again, and his hands stopped in mid-air.

"Don't worry, someone will be found to cure Qingqing within three days."

Gu Qinghan just thought he was comforting herself, bit her lip and nodded, then raised her eyes timidly: "Can you kiss me tonight?"

Ye Muyan clenched his fists and tried his best to endure it: "Wait until Qingqing doesn't hurt anymore." He moved a chair beside the bed and said softly: "Go to bed early in the morning. My husband will be here to guard you tonight." The girl in front of him was

extremely aggrieved. She really wanted the hot embrace of a man, but she also knew that the man would definitely feel worse than herself, so she lay down obediently and tucked herself into bed.

Ye Muyan replaced the incense with soothing incense. Gu Qinghan, who was still troubled by sadness, slowly fell asleep after smelling the incense.

The bedroom was dark, with moonlight shining in from the window. The handsome man in front of the bed, who was as handsome as a god, looked at the girl on the bed tenderly. The pain in his eyes almost turned into water, wrapping around the slightly frowning girl.

Late at night, Ye Muyan still didn't sleep. After calling a few signals, he heard noises coming from the yard and someone was leaving.

At this time, Lu Qinghan, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up, but he was still confused.

She reached out and touched around, and found that the usually strong body was not beside her. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting in front of the bed.

"Ugh...husband, give me a hug..." She was tortured by the poison and couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, so she just cried based on her feelings.

The man's voice had never been so hoarse. He held back his impulsive hand and just said: "Qingqing, go to sleep."

Hearing the rejection in the man's mouth, the unconscious Gu Qinghan whimpered like a cub.

"You don't want me anymore... Wuwu... My husband doesn't like Qingqing anymore." She shook her dizzy and swollen head, and under the influence of the poison, she said in a sweet voice: "I want to find someone else to hold me in my arms."

Ye Muyan seemed to be pierced by thunder, and he froze in place. Gu Qinghan's voice just now kept echoing in his ears, and the black fog in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

The girl on the bed didn't know the danger was coming and was still crying. She kept chanting "husband", "brother", "Ye Muyan"... and called her all the names she could think of.

The man stood up silently, his tall figure unconsciously putting pressure on him. He walked to the side of the bed, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

His hand reached towards the bed.

He took out a soft pillow and stuffed it into the arms of the girl who was talking coquettishly.

Gu Qinghan only fussed for a while, then fell asleep contentedly while hugging the soft pillow.

The man smiled bitterly. He still remembered what Dr. Ge said. People who are possessed by the poison will always say some ridiculous things at night and unintentionally hurt their loved ones.

The words that came out of the girl's sweet mouth were cruel, and she couldn't breathe at all during that period of time.

But he knew clearly that this was due to the influence of poison and was not Qingqing's true thoughts.

How could you be willing to get angry because of this sentence?

It's not too late to feel distressed.

Using the moonlight to caress the girl's shadow, it was as if he had not dared to appear in front of Gu Qinghan, as he had done countless times before, as if he were really touching her warm body.

The man closed his eyes and kissed the shadow.

"Qingqing, have a good dream."