The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Get lost! Even if I die, you lowly and filthy thing can't even dare to touch me!" After saying this, she turned around and left trembling.

"Then let's wait and see!" Shen Junyang murmured softly with the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

After the two disappeared, the outside of the palace returned to calm. Occasionally, a cold wind blew past. Fang Ming in the dark shook his sleeves and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He was so frightened that he had lost the ability to speak. If he had been discovered just now, he would have died like a slow slicing. It was all his fault that he had misjudged the wind direction before and tried to please Concubine Yun many times. What should he do now? Will the Queen still accept his flattering hand?

"Is Eunuch Fang okay now?" a sinister voice came.

“Fortunately…” Fang Ming turned around stiffly in the middle of his sentence, wishing he could faint. He said with shaking legs, “Commander Shen, I didn’t hear anything just now! Please show some mercy!”

"Then you heard everything! If you want to live, come with me." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Fang Ming looked around and followed closely.

Fang Ming followed Shen Junyang all the way to the Forbidden Army Commander's Mansion, and stood trembling in front of his desk waiting for his decision, but his eyes were cautiously sizing up the sinister man in front of him. It was said that he was the adopted son of the Shen family, but he never relied on the protection of his family. With his own ruthlessness, he climbed from a small Forbidden Army garrison soldier to the position of Forbidden Army Commander.

Shen Junyang raised his index finger and tapped it lightly in front of the desk, his expressionless face making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. Half an hour passed before he slowly stood up and walked to Fang Ming and said, "It's been so long, has Eunuch Fang recovered? Is your wet pants almost dry?"

Fang Ming's old face turned red with shame, but for the sake of his own life, he kept nodding his head and agreeing. There was no trace of the eunuch-in-chief's obedient demeanor. Shen Junyang showed a disdainful smile on his face.

"I heard that the emperor has been suffering from headaches recently. I have found some good prescriptions from the people and have prepared several doses of medicine. I would like to trouble Eunuch Fang to boil the medicine and present it to the emperor. I wonder if this request is too much to ask?" Shen Junyang took two large bags of medicinal materials from the drawer to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's eyes went dark and he almost fainted. This Shen Junyang was really shameless. He didn't ask him to help at all. He was clearly asking him to poison the emperor! If he was discovered one day, Fang Ming would be the first to be executed!

"What's wrong, Eunuch Fang, are you in trouble? Otherwise, I can come myself and send someone to send Eunuch Fang away right away..." Shen Junyang said gloomily, gritting his teeth.

"No, I will serve you till my death. I can definitely complete this little thing. Please rest assured." Fang Ming snatched the two bags of herbs from Shen Junyang like a robber, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, bent down and said, "I wonder if you have any other instructions, if not, I will take my leave now."

Shen Junyang waved his hand to signal Fang Ming to leave, but when he saw him approaching the door, he added, "Eunuch Fang, please do not pretend to obey but actually disobey. Your every move will be reported to me."

"As ordered!"

"Report..." A guard hurriedly ran into the room and passed by Fang Ming. He lowered his head and reported to Shen Junyang in his ear. His already ferocious smile looked even more weird. Fang Ming hurriedly ran out of the room as if he was escaping.

"Commander, how should we deal with him next? Should we..." The imperial guard made a killing gesture at his neck.

"No, I have thought of a fun way to play." Shen Junyang opened the secret compartment and took out a small blue porcelain bottle with a phoenix carving. He weighed it in his hand with a sneer, then threw it to his men and said, "There are nine pills here in total. Take three pills a day. After three days, even a great immortal will not be able to cure him."

"As you command! There is one more thing. I have not found the body of the little princess."

"I think that twelve-year-old girl will not be able to escape death. Call back all the people who were sent out!" Shen Junyang said.

In the room of the imperial guard servants, a man covered in wounds was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was dark blue, his lips were dark purple, and his limbs were twitching constantly. It was obvious that the poison was about to enter his internal organs.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the imperial guard holding a porcelain bottle walked in slowly, squatting and saying: "Ninth Prince, I am also following orders. No matter what happens to you in the future, you should go to Shen Junyang!" He poured three pills from the bottle and stuffed them into Feng Muyan's mouth. This practice was not stopped until three days later.

At this time, the Song Mansion was in turmoil!

Song Yuntian safely escorted Feng Yixuan and his family out of Nanyue Capital overnight. He drove the carriage around the city all night before he felt relieved. Then he unloaded the carriage and rode back on his horse without taking a break. When he passed by the Shixuan Cottage, it had already been burned to ashes, with no trace of birds or animals. Song Yuntian was worried about the safety of his little sister, so he rode his horse towards Prince Mu's Mansion.

"Hanmei, have your prince and princess returned?" Song Yuntian had just dismounted from his horse and, before he could even catch his breath, he held Hanmei's shoulders and asked loudly.

Han Mei was secretly sad, but when she saw someone coming to look for her master, her eyes became redder and she threw herself into Song Yuntian's arms without caring about anything else, sobbing, "Master Song, something happened to the prince and princess. They fell off a cliff by accident and their lives are unknown. Please think of a way to find them."