Taking the initiative to remarry! The crazy prince is obsessed with me

When Prince Yao heard Prince Duan say "Your Excellency", his heart was filled with joy.

First they are king and subject, then they are brothers. Prince Duan has already acknowledged him as king.

Prince Yao's gaze moved from Prince Duan's earnest and sincere face to the glass of wine in his hand. He laughed loudly, took the glass, brought it to his lips, tilted his head back, and drank it all.

The wine has a rich aroma and a mellow taste.

Good wine!

Seeing that he had drunk the wine, Prince Duan breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

He calmly picked up the wine jug again and carefully filled it up for Prince Yao: "Brother, when I return this time, I will find a way to speak for you in front of my father and ask him to let you return to the capital as soon as possible."

"You are so thoughtful, little bastard." Prince Yao took the wine glass and drank it all again.

I don’t know why, such a good wine has a faint astringent taste.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. When Prince Duan filled Prince Yao's glass for the third time, he was smiling: "Royal brother, what birthday gift have you prepared for mother? Let me take a look first?"

"Nothing to see." Prince Yao laughed and said nonchalantly, "I wanted to give it to the singer, but she thought the pearls were too small and refused to accept them. So now I'm giving it to my mother."

Prince Duan paused for a moment, then returned to normal, poured another glass of wine and toasted.

Look, it’s just a crown that even a singing girl doesn’t want, but my mother treats it like a treasure and loves her with all her heart... I really want to tell my mother the truth and see her disappointed and crying expression!

The two brothers drank glass of wine one after another, ate food one bite after another, talked and laughed happily, and they really looked like a pair of friendly and respectful brothers.

Only Prince Duan knew that what he put in the wine was a poison that would drain the body. In just three to five days, the eldest brother would lose control of himself and die from indulgence.

Prince Yao's face flushed from drinking, and he vaguely felt an uncontrollable fire in his abdomen gradually eroding, making him a little agitated, and he couldn't help but shouting loudly: "Someone come!"

The beautiful maids who had just hidden away hurriedly opened the door and came back in: "What do you want, my Lord?"

Prince Yao looked at the maids intently, and pointed at two of them who were plump and said, "Come and help me change my clothes."

The two maids actually looked delighted: "Yes."

They came forward, one on each side supporting Prince Yao as he walked to the side hall. Prince Duan watched this scene quietly, raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "This is really a good medicine."

Prince Duan did not wait for Prince Yao to come back until he finished the meal. Instead, he heard obscene words coming from the side hall, one louder than the other.

In the end, it was the steward who had just welcomed Prince Duan back home who came forward to accommodate Prince Duan.

For three consecutive days, Prince Yao ordered that no one was allowed to disturb him.

But Prince Duan couldn't wait to return to Beijing, so he asked the housekeeper to take him to meet Prince Yao.

Prince Yao was still seeking pleasure. He had not slept for the past few days. He called all the singers, dancers and beautiful maids in the mansion to come and relieve him on the bed, but he still felt unsatisfied.

He also called a few beauties from the brothel to keep him company, and he did it day and night without stopping.

Soon his whole body was hollowed out. He lost weight very quickly, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were dark, his lips were pale, and he looked like neither human nor ghost. However, because of the order not to disturb anyone, no one noticed.

Prince Duan, who had originally planned to come and say goodbye, almost didn't recognize him when he saw him like this.

When he realized that this was the dignified and arrogant eldest brother of the emperor, he felt extremely happy from the bottom of his heart.

This is the Prince Yao who is favored by his mother to the extreme. This is the Prince Yao who has always been stepping on his head and bullying him. This is the Prince Yao who can take the throne if he dies!

I didn't expect this medicine to be so potent. I thought he could live for another two days, but now he is going to die.

What a pleasure!

The housekeeper following behind Prince Duan watched this scene with trepidation, his legs going weak. How could the prince become like this after not seeing him for a few days?

The housekeeper held the door and told himself to calm down, while he quickly ordered: "Quick, go call the doctor!"

After hearing the stern order from the housekeeper, the servant became frightened and hurried to call the doctor.

There were several doctors with excellent medical skills living in Prince Yao's mansion, all of whom were brought from the capital before. So after a while they came running over with medicine boxes and were also shocked when they saw the man.

This is clearly a sign of Prince Yao dying of exhaustion!

"Hurry up and make ginseng soup!" The doctor gave the order and didn't care about anything else. He rushed forward to feel Prince Yao's pulse. After a touch, he found that Prince Yao's underwear was soaked and he was shaking. He hurriedly ordered: "Bring the charcoal fire!"

Then he concentrated on giving acupuncture to Prince Yao.

The housekeeper hurried out to find someone to prepare charcoal. In this hot summer, red charcoal is hard to find!

Prince Duan paced leisurely and sat down calmly. He knew the medicine he had given. Once the poison went into the throat, even the gods could not save it. The only way left was death!

But he still put on a concerned look: "Doctor, what's wrong with my brother?"

The doctor pulled out a silver needle and frowned, "To reply to Prince Duan. In my opinion, the prince was poisoned, which is why he lost control of himself and favored women one after another, causing his energy to be depleted too much."

Prince Duan was amazed at the doctor's superb medical skills, but he couldn't help worrying that the doctor might see something.

Then he stood up calmly, approached silently, and asked, "How could it be! Don't tell me you ate something wrong to help you have fun."

The doctor was completely unaware of the danger approaching. He pulled out another silver needle and inserted it into another acupuncture point. Pointing at the blood oozing out, he said with certainty: "It is indeed poisoning. The poison must have been mixed with the wine, making it twice as toxic...ah!"

The doctor looked down in shock, saw the blood gushing out of his chest, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Prince Duan quickly retracted the bloody dagger in his hand and said, "Quack! My brother is fine, how could he be poisoned!"

"Hush...Hush..." Upon hearing this, Prince Yao struggled to stretch out his hand, pointing at Prince Duan. He wanted to speak, but because his throat was blocked, he couldn't say anything.

Finally, he was too excited and opened his mouth, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Prince Duan said condescendingly, "Well, I guess it will be better if I spit out the blood."

"You, the brother-murderer, the beast..." Prince Yao grabbed the bed board tightly and used all his strength to curse at Prince Duan. He cursed so hard that he convulsed violently, his head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.

"Royal brother!" Prince Duan burst into tears as he looked at Prince Yao who was completely lifeless.

The butler at the door, upon hearing Prince Duan's heart-wrenching cry, felt as if he were falling into an icy cave even though he was carrying a charcoal basin... The words Prince Yao cursed before his death were clearly... brother-killing!

......

The news of Prince Yao's sudden death quickly spread back to the capital.

Concubine Qi had already gone to bed. It was the first time since the Yikun Palace had been deserted for so many days that she was woken up by someone saying that the Emperor had arrived.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is here?" Concubine Qi sat on the bed in a daze, feeling surprised and unbelievable. The Emperor finally came to see her again. After all, the Emperor still had her in his heart!

"Someone, come and help me dress up!" Concubine Qi wiped her tears.

The palace maid waiting in the outer room hurriedly got up, lifted the curtain and went into the inner room, helping Concubine Qi to draw her eyebrows and eyes. She was wearing a thin red gauze skirt, looking at herself in the mirror, and she was still as gorgeous as ever, but she still felt it was not enough.

Outside, Emperor You'an did not wait for her to come and greet him. He hurriedly lifted the curtain and came in. His majestic face was filled with deep sorrow, and his voice was trembling: "My noble concubine, Yao'er is gone!"

Concubine Qi stared at Emperor You'an blankly, and the shyness on her face gradually disappeared.

Why couldn't she understand what the emperor meant?

What do you mean "gone"? How could Yao'er be gone?

Yaoer even prepared a birthday gift for her, how come it was gone?

no, I can not......

She reached out and tightly grasped Emperor You'an's arm, and tremblingly asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, please don't joke with me like this..."