My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

"I am more suitable to kill Prince Jing!" said the young man.

After hearing this, Cui Hongqi showed an extremely beautiful smile on his face, "You? Stay with me, there are more important things to do."

The corner of Meng Nan's eye twitched. "Right now, what could be more urgent than getting rid of Prince Jing? He has been investigating the matter of the poison. With his ability, he will find clues in no time."

Cui Hongqi sneered, "I want him to investigate! Because I have prepared a generous gift for him. Even if he can come back alive from Changguo, he will only find out that the person who cast the curse on Du Zheng was actually the person he trusted the most...hahaha..."

Cui Hongqi's facial features were distorted when he smiled, and Meng Nan's voice became even colder, "If it weren't for Mei Xue'er, Prince Jing would have died long ago. That woman always does bad things, why not just...

Cui Hongqi suddenly turned his head, and two icy eyes shot directly at Meng Nan's face.

Meng Nan's dead face froze.

"I don't want to hear these words again!" Cui Hongqi's voice was colder than his eyes.

Meng Nan stopped talking, but clenched his hands into fists, thinking: You are just a woman, one day, I will let you die in my hands, I will never let you continue to confuse the prince and ruin his important plans.

Cui Hongqi calmed down, frowned, and said to himself: "For this king, no one and nothing is more important than my mother..."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned red and his body began to tremble violently.

He took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom and covered his mouth with it, trying hard not to cough.

There are plum blossoms embroidered on the silk handkerchief.

Black red plum.

Meng Nan quickly stepped forward and supported him.

There was a special sense of incongruity when the concerned words came out from his lips that were filled with the breath of death.

Cui Hongqi shook his head with some difficulty, his expression extremely painful: "...Go and call Zixuan over to escort me back to the palace..."

***

It was dark, and Mei Xueer and her group arrived at a small town called Xinglong.

She didn't say much all day.

"Princess, the miracle doctor lives in a farmhouse not far east of this town." Wen Wu said.

"Yes." Mei Xueer nodded. "We will stay in the town today and go there early tomorrow morning. Ding, they saved you before, and you are familiar with the place. You can send a visiting card over today."

"Miss." Nan Xing habitually went to help Mei Xueer get out of the car.

But when Mei Xueer saw her, she felt a chill in her heart.

Nanxing really disappointed her.

She ignored Nanxing and got out of the car alone.

Nanxing didn't know what she had done wrong. She bit her lips and her eyes turned red with grievance.

Mei Xueer entered the room, turned around and closed the door. Outside the door, Nan Xing's tears finally couldn't be stopped.

She hugged her knees, squatted in the corner of the corridor, put her forehead on her knees and cried.

The young lady has never treated her like this since she married into Prince Jing's Mansion.

She would rather the young lady beat and scold her like before than ignore her like this.

Thinking about how good the young lady had been to her these days, she felt sad.

Could it be that the lady's temper has returned to the way it was before? Was the happy life during this period just a dream?

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, but she didn't dare cry out loud and could only sob silently.

Suddenly, a hand touched her trembling shoulder.

"Miss!" Nan Xing looked up in surprise, but met Wen Bing's not-so-good-looking face and his distressed eyes, "Bingzi, it's you!"

Wen Bing squatted down beside her and said nothing.

He moved again, moving closer to Nanxing, and hugging his knees with his elbows like her.

Nan Xing wiped her eyes with her sleeve. She didn't want to cry in front of Wen Bing.

A handkerchief was handed to her, and Wen Bing looked at her and said, "Cry if you want to."

Somehow, this small action and Wen Bing's words made Nan Xing break down all of a sudden, and the tears that had originally stopped flowed out again.

She grabbed a handkerchief, covered her face with it, and sniffed hard.

Every time she twitched, Wen Bing's eyelids twitched.

Poor my only handkerchief.

Although it hasn't been washed for a month, it's still a handkerchief after all.

Nanxing was sad and couldn't care less.

After wiping her nose clean, she frowned and said, "It stinks!" She then pinched her handkerchief between two fingers and shook it in disgust.

Wen Bing's heart was a little hurt, and he trembled. He retorted very weakly, "No way? Don't talk nonsense. You're wasting my kindness." As he said this, he tried to grab the handkerchief.

Nan Xing quickly held the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll return it to you after I wash it."

Wen Bing smiled innocently, "I still have a pile of dirty clothes, how about you help me wash them?"

"You think beautiful!"

Seeing Nanxing turning his head to the side with a puffy look on his face, Wen Bing stretched out his hand as if possessed by a ghost, and suddenly wanted to pinch that red nose.

He thought Nanxing was so cute.

"Bingzi, what are you doing?" A scolding made Wen Bing immediately withdraw his hand.

Looking at Wen Jia coming up the stairs, Wen Bing stood up awkwardly, rubbing his hands and smiling: "No, nothing..."

Wen Jia walked up to him, pulled his ear and walked away, lowering his voice to teach him a lesson: "You seem like a very honest child on weekdays, but I didn't expect that your mind is so dirty."

Wen Bing protected his ears and turned back: "Nanxing, don't be sad, we'll have a good chat with the princess later...Brother, what was wrong with me..."

Nanxing looked at the two of them blankly and nodded blankly.

But a warm feeling surged in my heart.

She remembered the young lady saying that Wen Bing was a warm-hearted man.

Sure enough.

Oops, didn’t I say before that I would help Wen Bing find a wife? I actually forgot.

Such a good man, I must help him find a wife.

Wen Bing is right. You should have a good talk with the princess. You should know where you went wrong.

Even if you are not wrong, it is still your fault.

I will first boil a large pot of water for the young lady, let her take a hot bath, and then admit my mistake to her. Then, I will shamelessly coax her to have a good sleep, and maybe she will not be in a bad mood tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she felt better.

On the other side, Wen Bing was pulled into the house by Wen Jia and was being tried.

Wen Ding had not returned from delivering the visiting card to the miracle doctor. At this moment, Wen Jia and Wen Wu were sitting on the chairs, and Wen Bing was standing below with his head down, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Brother, I didn't, I really didn't..."

"Still quibbling?!" Wen Jia said righteously, "I clearly saw you trying to touch Nanxing. If I hadn't stopped you, would you have gone and touched other parts of her body?"

"What?!" Wen Wu jumped up in shock, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. "My family has only one son for four generations, and I haven't found a wife yet. In my entire life, I've never even touched a woman's hand. How dare you touch a woman?"

Wen Jia slapped him on the head, "You are a single son for four generations, so you think you are amazing! Tell me, which one of us five is not a single dog?"

"Brother, I really didn't. Brother Wuwu, don't listen to your nonsense... I just saw Nanxing was sad and wanted to comfort her..."

After explaining for a while, Wen Jia and Wen Wu reluctantly believed that he just wanted to make Nanxing happy.

Wen Wu still looked indignant: No, I have to speed up the process of finding a wife. Even Brother Bing is starting to feel romantic, I must have a sense of urgency.

"I told you, you're such a coward, how could you have the courage?" Wen Jia muttered.

Wen Bing nodded quickly, then immediately shook his head: "No, how am I a coward?"

"I asked you to find out what the princess needs us to do, but you don't even dare to go. Aren't you scared?"

"That's right!" Wen Wu echoed desperately.

"Even Nanxing can't figure it out, how can I? Wu, you can do it, you go ahead!"

Wen Wu: "With women, you never know what strange things they are thinking. You are obviously more experienced with women. I can't do that. I haven't even touched a woman's hand. I'm not as good as you."

Wen Bing was so anxious that his face turned red: "Didn't I explain it clearly just now? Why is it happening again?"

"Alright!" Wen Jia felt that as the leader of all the divine beasts, he should show his leadership. "Well, let's analyze why the princess is so irritable this time... Well, women have a few days a month when they are not in a good mood, but the princess was not like this before!"

"Could it be that the princess heard us talking about this this morning?" Wen Bing asked weakly.

Wen Jia's mouth opened wider and wider, "Now that you mention it, it's really possible."

"I told you not to talk about these things. If the princess knew about it, we would all be too embarrassed to face anyone. But you just wouldn't listen!" Wen Wu said quickly.

"It was Nanxing who said that the princess was a little upset. Don't we also hope to discuss and see if we can think of some way to make the princess happier?"

"Nan Xing just told us to be careful and serve her. Why do you think the princess is... that's coming?"

"Then why else could it be? He was fine yesterday."

"You are so shameless. Why didn't you say those words to Nanxing's face? Besides, although the master doesn't look like a woman, she is still a woman after all. How can we, grown men, discuss these obscure things behind her back?"

"Still talking! You've been the one who talked the most this morning."

"I've never been a talkative person. I'm not Otoko-ni."

"I just said that women need men's care the most at this time. Now that the prince is gone, don't we brothers have to worry more and find ways to make the princess happy? I was wrong!"

"Yes, I am just a pure servant who wants to find a wife. How could I have any bad intentions?"

"..."

The three of them argued more and more fiercely, and were about to fight.

Isn't it just a fight? Except for a servant, who is not a secret guard who can fight and kill?

Just as he was about to take action, he heard a loud "bang" coming from Mei Xueer's room next door.