The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Ming Liu had been standing outside the house, listening attentively to the movements inside. When he heard Yan Lingxiao's painful groan, his heart tightened and he immediately pushed the door open and entered.

The scene he saw made his heart sink. Yan Lingxiao's eyes were red and his expression was painful, while Feng Yanan was beside him, looking helpless. Ming Liu's eyes immediately became sharp. He just heard that the prince had taken some medicine given by Feng Yanan, and he suspected that all this was Feng Yanan's conspiracy.

“Your Majesty!” Ming Liu hurried forward, knelt on one knee, and looked at Yan Lingxiao with concern, “What’s wrong with you?”

Yan Lingxiao saw Ming Liu looking at Feng Yanan with sharp eyes. He shook his head and spoke with difficulty: "It's not... her fault... it's... it's the poison in my body..."

Ming Liu did not completely believe Yan Lingxiao's words. He looked at Feng Yanan with a hint of coldness in his eyes. In his opinion, Feng Yanan was taking advantage of Yan Lingxiao's trust and taking the opportunity to harm him.

"Ms. Feng!" Ming Liu's voice became cold and stern. "What on earth did you do to the prince?"

Feng Yanan was startled by Ming Liu's questioning. She looked at Ming Liu's eyes full of suspicion and hostility, and felt wronged and angry. She knew that she had not harmed Yan Lingxiao, but at this moment she could not explain it clearly to Ming Liu.

"I...I didn't..." Feng Yanan's voice was trembling, "I just gave the prince the antidote..."

"Antidote?" Ming Liu laughed coldly, "You are not a doctor. Where did you get the antidote?"

Feng Yanan turned pale with anger at Ming Liu's words. She knew that no matter how she explained, Ming Liu would not believe her. Moreover, she also understood that the most important thing now was to help Yan Lingxiao get through the pain in his body, rather than arguing with Ming Liu.

So, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Then, she turned to Yan Lingxiao and said softly, "My Lord, believe me... I really didn't hurt you..."

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan's eyes full of sincerity and worry, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that what Feng Yanan said was true. Moreover, he also believed that Ming Liu's suspicion was only because he was concerned about his safety.

So, he smiled slightly and said weakly: "Ming Liu... don't misunderstand... Yanan... is really helping me..."

"Your Majesty... you are still protecting her even though you are in this state..."

"Go quickly,...find Gu Zimo..." Yan Lingxiao continued to speak with difficulty!

Seeing Yan Lingxiao's painful expression and weak tone, Ming Liu's suspicion was slightly alleviated. But he still looked at Feng Yanan warily, fearing that she would do something that would be detrimental to Yan Lingxiao.

"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you listen to the prince's orders? Go get Gu Zimo!" Feng Yanan saw that Ming Liu still had the mind to doubt herself at this time. "Wait until Gu Zimo comes and you'll know the result!"

After hearing this, Ming Liu hurried away.

Xiaohong carefully carried a plate of snacks, walked through the winding corridor, and came to the outside of the courtyard. A faint smile appeared on her face. She knew that the young lady must be starving after being in a coma for three days. She prepared these snacks with great care, and let Feng Yanan eat some to fill her stomach first.

At this moment, Ming Liu came out of the house. He walked in a hurry, as if something urgent happened. Xiao Hong looked at him and couldn't help but feel confused. She didn't know why Ming Liu was in such a hurry.

She was about to go forward and ask, but before she could say anything, she heard Ming Liu snort coldly. The voice was as cold as ice, and Xiao Hong couldn't help but shiver. She looked at Ming Liu, and saw that his eyes were cold, as if he didn't see her. He ignored Xiao Hong and continued to walk towards the pharmacy.

Xiaohong looked at his receding back, wondering why he suddenly became so rude when he was fine just now. She muttered, "Are you sick? I didn't offend you!"

During the days when Feng Yanan was in a coma, Gu Zimo was like a possessed man, soaking in the pharmacy, constantly mixing and trying, trying to find a prescription that could save Feng Yanan. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were firm and focused, as if the whole world only had him and his prescription.

At this moment, Ming Liu rushed into the pharmacy, breaking the tranquility. He rushed all the way, looking extremely anxious. Gu Zimo looked up at him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he regained his composure.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zimo asked. His voice was a little hoarse, obviously due to the fatigue of the past few days.

Ming Liu did not answer, but snorted coldly and continued to walk forward. His eyes swept around the pharmacy and finally fell on the neatly arranged medicinal materials.

"Feng Yanan is awake." Ming Liu's tone was as if he was announcing an insignificant fact.

Gu Zimo was stunned when he heard this, and the herbs in his hand fell to the ground instantly. He quickly came to his senses and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Really?" he asked, a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"She is awake, but something happened to the prince." Ming Liu's voice was low and cold, like a piece of black iron just taken out of a glacier, without a trace of warmth.

"Mr. Gu, you must go over immediately, otherwise the prince will..."

His words paused here and he did not continue.