The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

Xuanyuan Yuqing's sincerity was like a spring breeze, instantly sweeping Xuanyuan Yuchuan's desolate heart. Then, before Xuanyuan Yuqing spoke again, Xuanyuan Yuchuan fell silent.

When he was thirteen years old, Xuanyuan Yuqing, who was raised in the harem, was adopted by Concubine De and moved to a new palace, far away from Tanglixuan where the prince lived.

Faced with the days without Xuanyuan Yuqing, the things I did every day suddenly didn't go smoothly, and my mood fell to the bottom.

During that period, the color of life seemed to be only gray and black. No matter where I went to relax, I often heard that the second prince was well brought up by Concubine De, and even heard that the second prince would become the new king of Beiqiu one day.

As a result, he began to dislike Xuanyuan Yuqing, thinking that Xuanyuan Yuqing had become so hypocritical, and every time they met, it was full of politics. So much so that when Xuanyuan Yuqing said he wanted to move back to Tanglixuan, he would refuse behind closed doors.

But now, he seemed to have walked out of that gray and black world and saw some colors. Seeing Xuanyuan Yuqing again, he no longer felt his loud laughter was noisy, but rather felt particularly kind.

Xuanyuan Yuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Qing'er looks just like the snotty kid who followed me around and cried every day when I was little."

His eyes flickered slowly over Xuanyuan Yuqing, "However, you must take all the credit for yourself when you do things. What is mine will be mine. Even if you push it to me, I cannot afford it."

Xuanyuan Yuqing wiped his nose and said in a choked voice, "My royal brother said that you and I are the same. My things and even my achievements are all my royal brother's."

Xuanyuan Yuchuan teased: "The throne should also be given to you half."

Xuanyuan Yuqing vaguely guessed what Xuanyuan Yuchuan was thinking, and felt a chill on his back as if his dragon scales were touched, becoming more and more uneasy.

Hu Luanfei looked at the two brothers talking to each other and felt depressed. This kind of atmosphere was as sad as that between Qi Siliao and Qi Sili.

The air was like gel. The shopkeeper came over to report at the right time: "My Lord, Second Prince, the poison arrow has been taken out. But..."

The shopkeeper looked unhappy, worried, and hesitated to speak.

After Xuanyuan Yuqing finished crying, his expression was as steady as a rock, "You can talk as you like."

"If the poison in the princess' body is not expelled in time, it will probably spread through her blood to her limbs and bones. By then, even if a miracle doctor is reborn, he will be powerless to save her."

"Now that she has saved my brother, she is our savior after all. Do your best and prepare the antidote quickly."

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and pulled down his sleeves to hide his blackened hands. The two of them did not notice the shopkeeper's trick, but Hu Luanfei, who was sitting between them, saw it clearly.

The poison in Princess Nanqi was so strong that others would be infected just by being splashed with a few drops of her blood. The poison spread so quickly that there was no time for others to prepare the antidote.

At this moment, Hu Luanfei sipped his tea and thought carefully. In order to avoid the start of a war, he decided to rescue Princess Nanqi.

"Boss, have a cup of tea to calm yourself. I'll prescribe some medicine to slow down the spread of the poison first, and then we'll carefully study what kind of poison the princess has been poisoned by." Hu Luanfei secretly added some space spring water into the teacup.

The shopkeeper took the teacup with his trembling left hand and drank it all in one gulp. Then he bowed to the two masters and said, "Then I will go back and get the medicine first."

Xuanyuan Yuqing nodded and looked at the shopkeeper's hand involuntarily. He thought that the shopkeeper's left hand taking the tea just now aroused his suspicion.

Princess Nanqi was still in a coma. Due to the differences between men and women, Xuanyuan Yuchuan and Xuanyuan Yuqing asked Hu Luanfei for help and left Zuihualou together.

It's rare to see the two brothers in the same frame. They are a beautiful scenery wherever they go, and somehow they have become an advertisement for Zuihualou.

It was a busy time at Zuihualou, and Jiang Shi and Jiang Ling had to rush over from Taohua Village to help. Hu Luanfei couldn't find anyone to help for the time being, so he had to search the space and find a set of clothes similar to Beiqiu's for Princess Nanqi to change into.

He untied the princess's clothes with his hands, and saw the horrifying wound on her left shoulder. Even though he had applied hemostatic powder, it was of no use, and the black blood still flowed.

There was really no other way, so I filled a small bottle with space spring water and dropped a drop on the wound. At that moment, it was as if it was purified, and the black spot on the skin gradually faded away.

Although it wasn't fading fast enough, at least the black blood had stopped flowing, at least slower than before.

Hu Luanfei brought another basin of hot water, wiped the princess, and changed her into new clothes.

Just as I was about to move the person onto the simple wooden bed, a sudden strong wind blew the window open.

Hu Luanfei shivered in the cold wind, afraid that Princess Nanqi would catch a cold, so he quickened his pace and rushed to the bed.

However, a sharp sword was suddenly pressed against her neck. The cold touch made her feel the ruthlessness of the sword, forcing her not to move and to stand still while supporting Princess Nanqi.

"Who are you!" Hu Luanfei said in a bad tone.

The man, dressed in black, approached her and snatched Princess Nanqi away.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Don't move!" the man in black shouted and increased the force of his sword.

Hu Luanfei immediately felt the piercing pain of her skin splitting, and couldn't help but gasp, "Why are you holding her hostage?"

The man in black answered irrelevantly: "If you want her to be alive, please tell Xuanyuan Yuqing to come to Xifeng Mountain to find me immediately with the Hundred-Year Soul-Returning Grass."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Princess Nanqi is in my hands!"

After saying that, the man in black left Hu Luanfei behind and climbed out of the window with the princess.

She rushed to the window, covering her wound, and saw the man in black jumping down the street and getting into a shabby carriage.

Hu Luanfei immediately opened the door of the wing room and greeted the two brothers who were about to knock on the door.

The six of them looked at each other, and Hu Luanfei said anxiously, "It's bad, Princess Nanqi has been kidnapped."

Xuanyuan Yuqing rushed into the room. Under the couch were only the tattered clothes that Princess Nanqi had changed out of. He returned to Hu Luanfei's side, held her arms and looked her up and down, "Are you injured?"

The wound couldn't be covered and blood kept flowing down the palm of my hand.

Xuanyuan Yuqing immediately took out some medicine powder to stop Hu Luanfei's bleeding, "Did you see who it was?"

"He is wearing a nightgown and a mask, but he is here for the Resurrection Grass. He wants you to take the Resurrection Grass to Xifeng Mountain to exchange for Princess Nanqi."

At this time, Xuanyuan Yuchuan behind him suddenly spoke up, "Resurrection Grass can bring people back to life. Qing'er, do you have this thing?"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Yuqing did not hide anything and said directly: "She sold it to me last winter."

Hu Luanfei was suddenly pointed at and was stunned for a moment, "I don't know what the Resurrection Grass is, please don't talk nonsense."

Xuanyuan Yuqing casually drew a pattern on the paper. Hu Luanfei came closer to take a look and exclaimed, "Oh my!", "There are a lot of these grasses in Menghu Mountain..."

Realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have, Hu Luanfei quickly covered his mouth: We can't let them know about this...