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

If she hadn't played a trick on me last time, I would have succeeded long ago.

There is no need to suffer scolding and blame from Prince Yong.

He took out the bottle of medicine, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, thinking in his mind how to make An Qingqian take it without knowing it.

It definitely won't work if I put it in food. Last time, I just wanted to teach her a lesson, so I added some chronic poison into the snacks, and she noticed it in advance.

What else is there besides food?

As he was thinking about this, Liu Yiyi brought in a plate of cut fruits.

"My lord, please try it. I cut it myself." Liu Yiyi handed the plate in her hand to Xue Wanxian as if to seek credit.

"Yi Yi, you are in poor health. Just let the maid do these things. Why bother yourself?" Liu Yi Yi's thoughtfulness made Xue Wanxian feel warm.

He took the plate and placed it on the table next to him, then helped Liu Yiyi sit down, his movements very gentle.

"Yi Yi just wants to do something for the Marquis. She wants the Marquis to eat the fruit that I cut myself." Liu Yi Yi grabbed Xue Wanxian's arm dependently.

"Yiyi, you are so kind. Don't worry, I am doing something. As long as this thing succeeds, you can become my co-wife, and the child in the future will be a legitimate son."

"My Lord, you are so nice. Yi Yi likes you the most." Upon hearing this, Liu Yi Yi's eyes flashed with light and she instantly threw herself into his arms with joy.

However, after eating a short while of the fruit, Xue Wanxian felt something was wrong again.

After going to the toilet three times in a row, he finally realized that he seemed to have been given a laxative.

Sure enough, after calling a doctor, it turned out that the patient had indeed ingested something by mistake, which caused the diarrhea.

"Check! Check it for me!" Xue Wanxian was so angry that he stood up.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the itchiness all over his body last night was probably caused by someone drugging him.

"Yes, yes." The doctor checked everything in the room and finally found that there was something wrong with the fruit that Liu Yiyi had cut earlier.

"My lord, someone added something that causes diarrhea in this, that's why you are like this." The doctor said to Xue Wanxian while holding the fruit.

"My lord, this is impossible. How could I do such a thing?" Liu Yiyi widened her eyes and looked at the plate of fruit in disbelief.

"My Lord, please judge for sure. I really just cut the fruit. I didn't do anything else!" Liu Yiyi explained repeatedly.

"You..." Xue Wanxian was about to say something when the familiar abdominal pain suddenly came again. He covered his stomach, not caring about scolding, and ran out in embarrassment.

The laxative was very effective. Xue Wanxian stayed in the toilet for almost an hour before he felt better. However, as soon as he stood up, he fell directly to the floor of the toilet. Xue Wanxian was almost going crazy.

It took him a long time to get up from the ground, but he couldn't even stand steadily and it was obvious that he was exhausted.

After finally returning to his room, he took a bath and changed his clothes with the help of his maid and servant. He only had time to order someone to investigate the matter before he fainted from exhaustion.

It was not until the evening that Xue Wanxian came to his senses.

When he woke up, he felt even more humiliated.

"What is going on here?" Xue Wanxian stared coldly at his servant and Liu Yiyi's maid Xiao Sang.

Liu Yiyi was also frightened by Xue Wanxian's voice. She stood aside and dared not speak, for fear that she would be implicated.

"My lord, I found out that the fruit was delivered from the kitchen and later only passed through the hands of Miss Liu." The servant's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

"My lord, this matter has nothing to do with Yi Yi. Yi Yi would never do such a thing. Isn't this intentional harming my lord?" Liu Yi Yi explained hastily. She had no idea what was going on.

Xue Wanxian thought about it for a long time and knew in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with Liu Yiyi. Here, he was Liu Yiyi's backer and Liu Yiyi's god. There was no need for Liu Yiyi to harm him.

The only person in the mansion with motive was An Qingqian from Xiheyuan.

But, did she really do it?

"Yi Yi, please sit down first. I know this matter has nothing to do with you." Xue Wanxian comforted Liu Yi Yi with a cold face, then turned to look at Xiao Sang and his servant.

"If we can't find out, you two will go and take the blame." Xue Wanxian stared viciously at the two people kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, yes, slave, go right now."

"Slave, go right away."

The two men heard Xue Wanxian's anger, trembled, and responded in succession.

But the two of them searched for a long time but still found nothing.

I had no choice but to come back and report.

"My lord, it must be someone in the kitchen who did this. The fruit was delivered to the kitchen, and Miss Liu wouldn't harm you, so it must be someone in the kitchen." The servant was afraid that Xue Wanxian would punish him, so he pushed all the blame on the kitchen.

"Who owns the kitchen?" Xue Wanxian's piercing voice came.

"Yes, it was the Madam who asked for it before." The servant lowered his head and did not dare to look at Xue Wanxian's expression.

"An Qingqian, you're simply looking for death!" Xue Wanxian was so angry that he swept all the teapots, teacups and snacks on the table to the ground.

Even the vase next to it was not spared and broke into pieces on the ground.

There was a hint of fear in Liu Yiyi's eyes. She had never known that Xue Wanxian could be so terrible when he got angry. He had always been extremely gentle before.

Xiao Shi and Xiao Sang also knelt on the ground and trembled.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Xue Wanxian became even angrier. His chest heaved violently, his hands clenched into fists, and even his originally smooth hair became restless, which showed how annoyed he was.

Liu Yiyi's scalp tingled. Looking at the person in front of her, she couldn't help but take two steps back. Then she thought that Xue Wanxian hated An Qingqian, and she felt a little happier.

At night, when An Qingqian was about to rest, Yingyi suddenly came over and said, "Miss, Xue Wanxian sent someone to deliver a message, saying that you have to go to Fuguang Temple tomorrow morning."

An Qingqian's eyebrows moved, and she knew that Xue Wanxian was about to take action.

"just me?"

"And Xue Wanxian and Liu Yiyi are going there too. They say they want to pray for Zhang."

Yingyi found it strange that Xue Wanxian suddenly wanted to take the young lady to Fuguang Temple to pray for blessings.

"Miss, he must have some conspiracy. We'd better not go." Yingyi frowned and spoke worriedly.

"Okay, I understand. Let's pack up tomorrow and go to Fukuguang Temple."

"But, Miss, what if Xue Wanxian has any bad intentions?"

"He's going to attack me anyway. If I can get away with it this time, he'll come up with another scheme next time. We might as well take advantage of it now while we're still on guard."

"Miss, don't worry. I will definitely protect you well." Yingyi looked at An Qingqian firmly.

The young lady doesn't like Xue Wanxian, so it doesn't matter what you do, as long as it doesn't harm his life and doesn't give others any handle.