After eating and drinking, Lin Zhiyu touched his bulging belly.
"It's better to eat spicy food." She stretched.
"Yeah." Nan Feng only replied to her with one word, and there seemed to be pain in his voice.
Only then did Lin Zhiyu realize that something was wrong with him.
"What's wrong with you?" Nan Feng's face was as white as paper. Lin Zhiyu suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have tested the poison when he ate just now
It's over. Isn't it poisoning
System: [Where is your brain? How could he be the only one who was poisoned? He was either allergic or couldn’t eat spicy food and had a stomachache]
Lin Zhiyu suddenly realized.
"But why didn't he say that just now?" If he had just said directly that he couldn't eat spicy food, she definitely wouldn't have ordered so many spicy foods!
Looking at the pale Nan Feng, Lin Zhiyu felt extremely guilty.
The noble man shrank into a ball in pain, his handsome face was like paper, his handsome eyebrows were knitted together, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
No, you have to take him back and let the imperial doctor take a look at him.
Ancient medicine was different from modern medicine, and she didn't dare to give Nan Feng random medicine.
She walked to Nan Biao and helped him up.
Because of the severe pain, Nan Feng couldn't straighten his back.
"Be patient, I'll take you back right away and ask the imperial doctor to take a look at you."
Fortunately, she had a strong buff, otherwise she wouldn't know how to lift this tall guy up.
"Be patient." She helped Nan Feng walk and comforted him.
Because of the excessive pain, Nan Feng's consciousness was a little blurry.
"Jiaojiao... Ayu..."
Lin Zhiyu was shocked.
Looking at Nanfeng again, he still looked like he was dying.
"Two distinguished guests, your money has not been paid yet."
It seems that no payment was made.
Lin Zhiyu was stunned on the spot.
But she has no money! The money is all on Nan Feng!
She glanced at Nan Feng, who looked like he was about to die, and then looked at the waiter.
His heart skipped a beat and he put his hand into Nan Feng's pocket.
Lin Zhiyu, who didn't know much about men's clothes, groped around Nan Feng's chest while complaining about the design of the pockets.
The waiter looked on and the corner of his mouth twitched crazily.
You really can't blame him for being too imaginative. Lin Zhiyu and Nan Feng are like handsome young men who have been snatched back by a dandy rich lady.
Although the two appear to be a couple.
But when Lin Zhiyu searched Nanfeng's pockets, the look on his face was very... hard to describe.
When his fingertips touched the hot skin, Lin Zhiyu shivered in fright and quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Guilty sin.
Did she just touch Nan Feng's abdominal muscles
This pocket is really designed... to prevent theft, do you even have to protect yourself!
Lin Zhiyu complained about the design of the pockets, glanced at the dumbfounded waiter, and cleared his throat awkwardly.
"this… "
"This store does not accept credit."
As if he thought what she would say, the waiter interrupted her first.
"..." Lin Zhiyu touched around all over, but couldn't find a penny.
This is embarrassing.
"Okay, little brother, I'll use this hairpin on my head to pay for the meal. Don't pawn the hairpin first. I'll send someone to redeem it when I get back."
She took off the hosta from her head and handed it over.
As soon as the hosta was obtained, the waiter knew that it was no ordinary product.
Lin Zhiyu also knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person, so could the one who came out of the palace be an ordinary person
It's just that she doesn't have time to think about how much the hairpin is worth now. If she doesn't find a carriage to take the person back, Nanfeng is afraid that he will burp.
"Sir, are you sure this hairpin..." The waiter wanted to ask again, but Lin Zhiyu had already hurriedly called a carriage and was about to return to the palace.
Seeing that Nan Feng's face was even worse than before, Lin Zhi felt worried and simply spent another 1,000 points to buy a life-saving pill.
But with the pill, Nan Feng's lips and teeth were tightly closed.
"... I really owe you!" Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth, and then... he opened his mouth roughly and threw the pills in.
System: [I thought you had to give the medicine yourself.]
Lin Zhiyu: [Didn’t I feed it myself?]
After taking the pill, Nan Feng's complexion improved significantly.
[This medicine is quite effective.]
[That is! Products produced by this system must be top quality!]
Lin Zhiyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and raised the curtains to see where he was.
Unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was an unfamiliar forest. Along with the smell of earth, there was also a hint of blood in his nose.
Oops!
Lin Zhiyu suddenly remembered and called a carriage just as he left the house.
But... Her expression changed and she opened the car curtain.
The original coachman fell to the side, with a line of blood on his neck and no longer breathing.
The driver looked murderous and looked like a professional killer.
Lin Zhiyu looked at him and then calmly returned to the carriage.
Killer outside:…
Originally expecting Lin Zhiyu to scream in panic, he had already thought of how to threaten her.
As a result, you went back after just one look
Who is this
The secret guards following the carriage looked at the queen's actions, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison.
As expected of a queen.
I don’t know how long they walked before the carriage stopped.
Lin Zhiyu helped the "half-dead" Nanfeng out of the carriage.
In front of him was a dilapidated hut, and the two people standing at the door were Situ Yuxin and Bai Jianxing.
"Pavilion Master, we have been brought here." The killer who just drove the car said respectfully to Situ Yuxin.
"Go down."
Lin Zhiyu then pretended to be frightened.
"Situ Yuxin? You... Jian Xing? What are you going to do?" She bit her lip, her eyes filled with fear.
"I don't mean anything else." Situ Yuxin looked at her coldly and arrogantly, "I just want you to chat with King Mobei... However, this King Mobei doesn't look very good..."
Lin Zhiyu's teeth were chattering.
"Nan Feng was just sleepy and fell asleep. If you want anything, wait until he wakes up."
"puff."
Bai Jianxing laughed.
"Yan Jiaojiao, I haven't seen you for so long, you really haven't grown up."
"I brought you here, and you thought we were here to chat with you?"
The merciless ridicule made Lin Zhiyu's face even more ugly.
Her hand holding Nan Feng seemed to be trembling.
The "sleepy" Nan Feng didn't know whether she was really scared or fake. He was hesitating whether to open his eyes and tell her that he was faking it.
Who knew that Lin Zhiyu's hands were shaking more and more violently.
Nanfeng:…
He was wrong, he shouldn't think that the little girl Yan Jiaojiao was afraid.
It was obvious that he was suppressing his laughter.
[Hahahaha, Tong, look at Situ Yuxin’s outfit, hahahaha, I’m laughing so hard!]
It's obviously a good-looking skirt and has to be changed into a smart outfit. It's not over yet. Plus, there are a pair of black boots under the feet...
It’s really hard to put into words.
Can you use the hem of your skirt to cover it up? The crotch is open! Hey!
But she lowered her head, and both Situ Yuxin and Bai Jianxing thought she was scared.
"Actually, I didn't want to touch you at all. It's just that if Jian Xing wants to get Zhuguo and Mobei, he can only attack you."
"Really?" After listening to Situ Yuxin's words, Lin Zhiyu raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.
"You said before that you would marry me. When you ascend the throne, I will be the queen. Do these words not count?"
(End of chapter)