Including Chu Xuan, everyone thought it was true.
Even Dongmei who was standing beside Dongfang Jing was stunned for a moment. what happened? Isn't the person her master likes her own prince? How come you have something to do with the second prince of Chu again
Only Dongfang Jing held her chest and shook her head firmly.
It's Wanyun!
The person who cried from heartache just now was not Dongfang Jing at all! It's Wan Yun!
Wan Yun didn't leave completely, she was still sleeping deep in this body.
Chu Xuan made such a person, no wonder she was sad.
Dongfang Jing clenched her fingers, and it took a while before she came back to her senses. With a sudden swing of her arm, she broke free from Chu Xuan's restraint, and took two steps back and forth, keeping a distance from him, as if hiding from the plague. Looking at each other from afar.
Chu Xuan looked at her empty right hand, and couldn't say the words that came to her lips.
Hua Yuerong could clearly feel Dongfang Jing's trembling, and her brows could not help but frown. What the hell is going on with this woman? I'm already married, and I still want to eat from the bowl and look at the pot? !
Dongfang Jing was silent for a while, and when she raised her head again, the tears in the corners of her eyes had been dried by the wind, and her face was indifferent for thousands of years, "What does the Second Prince Chu mean by this? You are a war god, how many women do you want? Whoever you want to sleep with and who you want to marry is all your own business, and Wan Yun has no right to interfere."
She glanced sideways at Hua Yuerong, and said, "Since the lord has already had a relationship with a girl from the Hua family, treat her well. I am a man with a husband, so it just so happens... we can also take this opportunity to draw a line between us. "
When Hua Yuerong heard this, she couldn't help applauding secretly from the bottom of her heart.
"Sister Wanyun came back to look for His Highness Prince Gong, right?" Hua Yuerong shook Dongfang Jing's arm like a dog's leg, tugged at her sleeve and said, "His Highness Prince Gong is in the secret room underground, do you want me to take you with me?" you go?"
"No need." She responded with the same indifference.
Although Dongfang Jing doesn't dislike Hua Yuerong, but for the soul hidden in her heart, she can only treat her coldly.
After Dongfang Jing finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the underground secret room.
Chu Xuan froze on the spot, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and instantly withered away.
Dongmei didn't understand what was going on at all, and hurriedly followed.
Dongfang Jing searched through the hidden compartments of the underground secret room, and finally found Murong Qianjue's figure in the innermost compartment.
Murong Qianjue sat leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
Dongfang Jing directly lit the lamp.
A large puddle of glaring blood on the ground rushed into her eyes at once, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire space.
Dongfang Jing's heart froze, and she looked at Murong Qianjue in amazement, only to find that there was still gray-brown blood on the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped off.
This... how is this possible? !
Dongfang Jing was astonished!
Wuyou is obviously invulnerable to all poisons, and ordinary poisons like Fenghoumei can't hurt him at all! But why did Murong Qianjue get poisoned? !
"Master..." Dongmei followed closely behind and saw this scene.
Dongfang Jing frowned, turned around and said to Dongmei, "Go to the backyard and get my medicine box, and boil some hot water."
"yes."
As soon as Dongmei left, Dongfang Jing approached slowly, trying to reach out her hand to feel Murong Qianjue's breath, but just as her finger touched his chin, she was pinched tightly by a big cold palm!