The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

"Lin Bei, is your prince still eating the prince's wife? Haha...haha..."

There came the young man's provocative and mocking voice from the door.

"Greetings, the Third Prince!" Lin Bei did not dare to be negligent and quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Yun'er also followed suit and bowed.

"The third prince!" Shen Yiran quickly searched his memory.

The third prince, Yu Gongxuan, often relies on his status as a prince to bully men and women. He is a member of the crown prince's faction. He also contributed greatly to Ren Jingzhi's miserable fate.

Without time to think, she quickly took out the needle, packed up the medicine box and put it into the space.

"Why are you blocking the door? Could it be that your son committed suicide for love?"

Yu Gongxuan kicked Lin Bei to the ground and was about to push the door open, but Yun'er, who was beside him, was guarding the door tightly.

"You can't go in!"

"Where did you come from, you slut? How dare you block the way of this prince? You're looking for death!" Yu Gongxuan slapped Yun'er loudly on the face and pushed her away roughly.

"Yun'er, let him in!" Shen Yiran's angry voice came from inside the room.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Shen Yiran saw a young man in brocade clothes walking in angrily.

He seems to have distinct and angular facial features, but his words and actions are inconsistent with his image!

When Yu Gongxuan saw Shen Yiran, he immediately stopped and asked, "Who is this woman? Is she the Crown Prince's consort who was brought here for good fortune? How come she is not dead?" He was speechless for a moment.

"Greetings, Third Prince." Shen Yiran nodded slightly.

Yu Gongxuan's eyes swept towards Ren Jingzhi lying on the bed at this moment, "Prince, are you too tired on your wedding night and fell asleep?" Then he looked at Shen Yiran beside him with an indescribable look.

Shen Yiran cursed inwardly, this bastard, he was clearly here to cause trouble.

Seeing Yun'er's face swollen and red from being beaten, a surge of anger rushed to her head.

Humph, anyone who dares to touch me will be made to pay the price.

Soon, she calmed down and looked at the Third Prince shyly, "It's all my fault. I forgot that the Crown Prince was not in good health..." As she said this, she walked towards him with a strange smile on her face.

As the situation was urgent when she went out in the morning, Shen Yiran had no time to wash and comb her hair. Her hair was slightly messy and draped over her round shoulders. Her red wedding dress was stained with blood stains. Her face with a black tumor was faintly visible under the red veil, which was creepy.

The third prince was surrounded by beautiful wives and had never seen such an ugly woman. "Don't come over here," he backed away repeatedly.

"Third Prince, you came here so early in the morning just to see the bride, right? Come on, I'll show you a good look."

Her voice was originally a coquettish one, but to Yu Gongxuan's ears it sounded like an evil ghost demanding her life.

In the original owner's memory, the Third Prince was not a good person. Every time Ren Jingzhi brought the Crown Princess home to celebrate, this guy would come to provoke him the next morning.

He seemed happy as long as he could cause trouble for the Prime Minister's Mansion. I really don't understand whether this man was a reincarnated evil ghost or had some deep hatred towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Yu Gongxuan retreated, he was so panicked that he didn't pay attention to the step behind him and fell head over heels.

Shen Yiran took the opportunity to help him up and sprinkled the bag of itching powder that had just appeared on the top layer of the medicine box from his neck down.

The medicine box seems to have the ability to predict the future, otherwise why would I prepare a gift for this thing so early?

"Don't touch me, ugly woman!" He angrily pushed Shen Yiran away and stood up in embarrassment.

Suddenly, he felt a burning itchiness all over his body. Could it be that this ugly woman was dirty and had been stained with something unclean when she was helped just now?

Ren Jingzhi really has heavy tastes, and he can sleep in the same bed with such an ugly woman.

The itch quickly spread throughout Yu Gongxuan's body. He couldn't help scratching it, and his clothes were messed up.

"Third Prince, are you okay? Should we find a doctor?" The attendants accompanying him looked at him worriedly.

At this moment, Ren Jingzhi, who had been lying quietly, woke up, "Lin Bei, help me up!" His weak voice immediately made the main hall quiet.

Lin Bei immediately ran over and helped his master up. Suddenly, Ren Jingzhi spat out a mouthful of blood which flew far away and happened to hit the third prince's face.

"Cough... cough... cough..." After coughing a few times, Ren Jingzhi fainted again.

Yu Gongxuan had blood sprayed all over his face. He was already very annoyed due to the itchiness on his body, and now he was even more furious.

"Ren Jingzhi, you...you..." At this moment, he was so angry that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

This scene made Shen Yiran laugh. She didn't expect her husband to be so helpful. She couldn't help laughing, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. She tried so hard to hold it in that her shoulders trembled.

In the eyes of others, she looked like she was trembling with nervousness.

"Third Prince, my husband did not do it on purpose. He was poisoned, and the blood he vomited may also be poisonous. Come on, let me help you wipe it clean." As she said that, she took out a handkerchief from her waist and wiped his face with it.

It would have been fine if he hadn't wiped it off, but after he wiped it off, the half of his face that was previously covered with it was now all over his face. It looked even more terrifying than Shen Yiran's face.

"Get out of the way, you ugly woman!" Yu Gongxuan could no longer endure it, "I won't let you have it easy."

The piercing itch on his body made him crazy, and he hurriedly turned around and left with a few servants.

"Third Prince, take care. I won't see you off!" Looking at his disappearing back, "Ha ha ha ha, this is so funny." Shen Yiran laughed heartily.

Lin Bei looked at his master who had vomited blood and then fainted, and was extremely worried. "Crown Princess, please come and have a look. The Crown Prince is dying."

Shen Yiran walked over quickly and felt Ren Jingzhi's pulse. Fortunately, just as she predicted, most of the toxins had been discharged. Looking at his face again, there was some color.

"It's okay. Your son won't die. The blood he just vomited was poisonous, which will help him recover."

Is it true? The prince is finally saved! But Lin Bei still has some doubts. He has never heard that the prince's wife knows medical skills.

He looked at Shen Yiran and said, "Princess, can my master really be saved?" Lin Bei asked uncertainly.

"Do you have any better choice now besides believing me?" She was not annoyed by being questioned by that stupid boy Lin Bei, and just left everything to time.

Looking at the Crown Prince's Consort's confident expression, especially her determined eyes, Lin Bei really didn't dare to associate her with a vulgar country girl.

Forget it, as long as the prince can be cured, nothing else matters.

"Lin Bei, bring me some pen and ink. I'll write a prescription for your master."

"Okay, Crown Princess." Lin Bei ran towards the study room excitedly.

He dreamed that his master could have a chance to survive, so he couldn't miss any opportunity, even if it was a desperate situation.

As long as the master's poison can be cured, they will have hope. Since the master was poisoned, he has not been welcomed in the mansion, especially by Aunt Su, who is eager for the master to die soon so that the position of the crown prince can be given to her son.

The master was the only one in the mansion who truly cared about his master. He had spent a large sum of money to find famous doctors to detoxify him, but every time he waited in hope, he ended up in disappointment.

After many times, everyone understood it tacitly.

Now, the Crown Prince’s Consort actually said that she could cure the master. How could his little heart not be excited?

"Miss, the wound on your back is bleeding again." Seeing that there was no one in the room, Yun'er walked towards Shen Yiran worriedly.

Shen Yiran moved slightly. It was indeed painful. Since she got up, there were a lot of nonsense going on. She was in a state of high tension. After what the girl said, the pain became more obvious.

"It's okay, we'll go back to the room and deal with it later." She reached out and gently touched Yun'er's face, and said distressedly: "It hurts a lot!"

"Miss, I don't feel any pain." Tears wet her eyes, not because of the pain, but because of her master's concern.

Slaves like them seldom received care and recognition from their masters. This was their fate and they accepted it.

But at this time, the young lady cared about her like a family member, and she was very touched and grateful.

"Crown Princess, this is for you!" Lin Bei ran back in a hurry and respectfully handed over the pen and ink in his hand.

In her previous life, she didn't like practicing calligraphy because she thought it was troublesome. Now she felt a little stiff when using a brush. At this moment, she felt a little tired again.

"Lin Bei, I'll read and you write!"

In the eyes of the two people present, this seemed to indicate that the Crown Prince's Consort was illiterate.

It’s not their fault for having such thoughts. After all, the original owner was not very literate, and the few words she knew were taught by her adoptive mother’s son.

"Fifteen grams of Sophora flavescens, ten grams of Gynura odoratum, fifteen grams of Coptis chinensis..." After reading it, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, Shen Yiran instructed that except for his confidants, the true condition of the prince must not be revealed to anyone inside or outside.