My husband married a concubine? I turned around and married the cold prince.

After walking for a while, Xue Wanxian turned around to see if anyone was following him, but he never found anyone.

He headed south, circled a street several times, and then changed direction and headed west.

An Qingqian followed all the way and found that Xue Wanxian did not go to Prince Yong's Mansion, but went to a house on the west street.

The house was built in a low-key manner, like a place where a scholar lives.

Xue Wanxian knocked on the door five times in a row before someone came to open it.

An Qingqian stood at the foot of the wall and saw Xue Wanxian walk into the yard. The gate was quickly closed.

An Qingqian walked directly to the corner, climbed over the wall, and looked into the yard.

The yard was very large, but only the room in the middle was lit, and Xue Wanxian followed a slightly hunched man into that room.

A guard with a knife quickly came out of the room and stood guard at the door.

An Qingqian went around to the back and flew directly onto the roof, found the house in the middle, gently lifted the tiles on it, and looked inside.

The person who opened the door just now was standing at the door, and Xue Wanxian and Yong Wang Shi Qiujie were talking about something.

"What's going on? Haven't succeeded yet?" Shi Qiujie looked at Xue Wanxian with dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness, I am too incompetent." Xue Wanxian stood there with his back bent respectfully, his attitude very humble.

"Xue Wanxian, you can't even get a woman. How can I trust you to entrust more important things?" Shi Qiujie snorted coldly and put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table.

"Your Highness, please rest assured. I will handle this matter immediately and take An Qingqian down." Seeing Shi Qiujie getting angry, Xue Wanxian was very worried, fearing that he would no longer trust him.

"I'll give you another three days. If you still can't complete this mission and take down An Qingqian, everything we discussed before will be null and void."

Shi Qiujie originally thought that this task was very simple, but he didn't expect that after several days, Xue Wanxian still hadn't completed it, and he was injured instead. He was really useless.

"Yes, yes, I will complete the task well." Xue Wanxian nodded repeatedly.

He originally wanted to ask Shi Qiujie to take action to transfer Bo Yun and Ying Yi away from An Qingqian. After all, with these two people around, it would be difficult for him to get An Qingqian.

But when he thought that if he couldn't even do this, how could he gain Prince Yong's trust, he had to shut up again.

It’s better for you to figure this out yourself.

Seeing Xue Wanxian's servile appearance, Shi Qiujie's eyes flashed with contempt.

If it weren't for the fact that he married An Qingqian, who would want to bother with him? What a waste.

"Okay, I believe in you, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you." Seeing Xue Wanxian agreed, Shi Qiujie also softened his tone.

"This is a bottle of aphrodisiac, colorless and odorless. Maybe it can help you. Take it back." Shi Qiujie was worried that Xue Wanxian still couldn't control An Qingqian, so he specially prepared this thing for him in advance.

"Yes, thank you, Your Highness." Xue Wanxian's face lit up and he reached out to take the small porcelain bottle. Why didn't he think of this idea?

"Okay, go down." Shi Qiujie waved his hand.

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Xue Wanxian bowed respectfully to Shi Qiujie before turning around and leaving.

Watching Shi Qiujie leave, An Qingqian looked into the house again, a look of deep thought flashed across his eyes, he put the tiles back in place, then turned around and left quietly.

An Qingqian did not go back early, but followed Xue Wanxian all the way to make sure that he did not go anywhere else before returning home.

Sitting on her bed, An Qingqian's guess was finally confirmed. Xue Wanxian was really in collusion with Shi Qiujie, and their target was herself.

She really didn't expect that Shi Qiujie was so insidious and shameless that he actually gave Xue Wanxian aphrodisiac to frame her.

Fortunately, I saw it by chance today, otherwise I wouldn’t know when I was tricked.

Three days?

There was a cold flash in An Qingqian's eyes, and she took out the medicines she had bought from outside today one by one.

Then he took out the itching powder and left the room.

In the middle of the night, Xue Wanxian was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt his arm itchy. He didn't pay much attention to it, scratched it with his hand, and turned over to sleep.

However, before long, his legs also started to itch, and soon his whole body began to itch.

Xue Wanxian sat up impatiently and began scratching his body with his hands, but it was of no use. The itchy area seemed to be inside the skin, and his actions were completely useless.

Xue Wanxian made a lot of noise, and Liu Yiyi quickly sat up and looked at Xue Wanxian dazedly, "My Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little itchy." Xue Wanxian didn't want to disturb Liu Yiyi, so he just said it casually.

However, he felt like he had a rash on his body, it was so itchy that he felt like his two hands were not enough.

Even though my skin was scratched, I still couldn't stop itching.

In less than a quarter of an hour, large areas of skin all over his body were cut.

Xue Wanxian was awakened immediately by the itchy and painful feeling.

He looked at his body and finally realized something was wrong.

He put on a coat and went outside, and quickly asked someone to call a doctor.

After tossing and turning from midnight to early morning, Xue Wanxian's itching finally subsided, and Liu Yiyi also stayed up most of the night.

They were both sleepy and tired, and didn't go back to sleep until the morning.

Bo Yun didn't know that it was An Qingqian who did this. After delivering breakfast to An Qingqian, he gloated over her misfortune for a long time in the room.

"Miss, you don't know how miserable Xue Wanxian is. I heard from the maids in Mingde Courtyard that there is almost no intact skin on Xue Wanxian's body. It's either red and swollen or scarred. He deserves it!"

"Really? Then he is really unlucky." An Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled.

"Yes, he sent someone to look for Doctor Yang, but it was the middle of the night and Doctor Yang had already gone to bed. When he heard that it was another matter at Mingde Hospital, he thought that Liu Yiyi was lying and didn't come at all.

The servant had to find another doctor, but the doctor's medical skills were not very good, so they kept treating him until the morning, when the two of them could barely fall asleep.

Bo Yun covered his lips, unable to hide the smile on his face.

"Has the doctor found out what's going on?" Yingyi wiped the table, put away the rag, and spoke curiously.

"The doctor just said that Xue Wanxian might have accidentally touched something, which caused his body to itch." Bo Yun enthusiastically repeated the message from Mingde Hall.

"Really? Then he is really careless." An Qingqian smiled sarcastically.

In the afternoon, Xue Wanxian finally applied the ointment on his body and felt a little better. Thinking of the time Prince Yong gave him, he began to blame An Qingqian again.