It's a good dog.

When it was bright outside, Fang Nanzhi had breakfast, strolled around the yard twice, and then returned to the study.

She has been studying poisonous insects in the system recently.

That’s right, there is a system mall that actually sells poisonous insects, but it doesn’t provide any method to raise them.

In addition, she was trying to engage in reselling in the trading plane, earning points from it, and then directly exchanging them for medicines.

For example, the fasting pill in the realm of immortal cultivation is very cheap. It is a low-level pill that allows people to not eat for three consecutive days.

But after she bought them in large quantities, she could sell them in the apocalyptic plane, where they were extremely popular.

The system said that food was scarce in the apocalyptic plane, and some people even starved to death.

There are also some special plants in the original plane, such as three-meter-high flowers, which are said to be able to eat people and are particularly dangerous.

It can be sold to the immortal cultivation plane. Some of the practitioners there call these things semi-holy medicines or something like that, saying that they have natural spiritual energy.

Not to mention, this kind of reselling can earn you points pretty quickly.

Qin Yan also noticed this, and in order to better explore the system, he also helped make suggestions.

So Fang Nanzhi has been very busy recently.

Just as she was about to go back to the study, Anmei came running over.

"Miss, the Crown Prince is here."

Fang Nanzhi was shocked. Why did this man leave the palace instead of taking good care of himself?

A moment later, she got into a plain-looking carriage.

"Qing Yan, are you feeling better? The insect isn't active anymore?"

Qing Yan nodded slightly.

"Should have been awake, but he wasn't moving."

Fang Nanzhi took his pulse and then frowned.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"It hurts, and it starts from my heart and spreads densely." Qing Yan was very honest and did not hide his illness at all.

Fang Nanzhi frowned even more tightly.

In other words, the prince is now suffering from pain all the time.

But looking at his face, apart from being a little pale, there was nothing unusual.

Seeing that the little girl's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into the shape of the Chinese character "川", Qing Yan couldn't help but reach out and touch her eyebrows.

The warm and smooth touch made his heart move and his emotions excited, and the insect seemed to move.

His entire body ached even more, but he didn't show it at all.

Meeting the little girl's big watery eyes, he calmly withdrew his hand.

"No problem, I can adapt to it."

People's ability to endure pain can be improved. Qingyan is strong in this aspect, and with his strong willpower, he really doesn't think there is anything wrong.

Fang Nanzhi looked at him seriously.

"Qing Yan, you don't have any strange mental illness, do you?"

"Like, like being abused?"

The book says that such patients have very distorted psychology and are difficult to correct.

Qing Yan's face froze for a moment, and he said seriously, "No, I'm normal, a normal man."

All of them are used up.

Fang Nanzhi nodded half-believingly, thinking that it would be better not to provoke him too much.

Let’s solve the problem of the poisonous insect first, then consider treating the mental illness.

"Well, what do you want from me?" She changed the subject.

"I'll take you to see the fun and relax." Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly.

Leaving the palace just to watch the fun?

Fang Nanzhi was confused. The carriage set off and after turning several times, it arrived at a deep alley.

There were many people gathered at the door of the courtyard at the innermost part of the alley.

"How dare you seduce my man, you shameless little bitch!"

The woman's angry voice spread, followed by a "pop" sound.

She slapped the disheveled woman hard.

"Don't hit my mother, you bad woman..." A five-year-old boy ran out from behind the door, pushed the woman away, and stood in front of his mother to protect her.

Fang Nanzhi lifted the car curtain and stuck his head out, only to see Su Qingya with a big belly, and her delicate face looked a little hideous.

Su Qingya looked at the child, feeling cold all over and in disbelief.

"Qingyao, who is he? Who is he?"

Opposite her, the man who was also disheveled - Prince Qingyao of Ning - rubbed his forehead and seemed to have just come back to his senses.

He took two steps forward, took off his coat, and covered the woman who was pushed down with it.

He turned his head and looked at Su Qingya sternly.

"Madam, I will explain these things to you when we get back home. Please don't make a fuss in public."

As he said this, he wanted to reach out and pull Su Qingya.

Su Qingya's face turned pale and she took a step back, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Qingyao didn't admit anything, but his actions and tone made it clear.

He has a mistress and has a child of the same age with her.

The rumor throughout the capital that Prince Ning doted on his wife excessively was a complete joke.

As soon as she got up this morning, she received a note.

She didn't know how the note appeared, but it had the address on it and said Qingyao was there.

She felt something was wrong at the time and subconsciously wanted to come and take a look.

Unexpectedly, I saw Qingyao and a woman rolling on the couch.

"I'm making trouble? I'm pregnant with your child, but you're out there fooling around with that little bitch, and you even have a bastard..."

Su Qingya's eyes were red.

"My son is not a bastard!"

The woman who was pushed down was no longer so weak and boneless.

She simply got up and knelt in front of Su Qingya.

"Princess, the Crown Prince and I have been childhood sweethearts. I have been his concubine for a long time. My son is his biological child."

"Bang bang bang!" She suddenly kowtowed.

"Please be kind, Princess. I don't need a title, but please let my son return to the palace. He is the blood of the palace."

The woman's face was filled with tears, her eyes full of longing.

Childhood sweetheart?

Su Qingya thought about her encounter with Prince Ning, what was love at first sight?

Look at the age of the child.

She suddenly understood something.

"You've been lying to me since the very beginning, right from the start of our marriage? Prince, you have such a cruel heart."

Su Qingya just felt her heart aching.

She had been devoted to Qingyao all these years and thought he was her true love, but it turned out to be a scam.

Is it to use her abilities to help the palace?

Qingyao frowned. "Qingya, don't you know how I've treated you all these years? I've only kept a concubine. It's normal for other families to have ten or eight concubines."

"If you hadn't said something about a lifelong couple, I wouldn't have kept someone away from home."

Su Qingya looked at him in shock.

She thought that Qingyao was the perfect man she found in this world after traveling through time.

She thought they had a soul connection.

I didn't expect that he thought this way. Is it a bad nature of men to have their eyes on the pot while having their cake and eating it?

"We got married because you promised me that I was the only one in your heart and you would never take a concubine."

Su Qingya murmured softly.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

"I know, it was this vixen who seduced you, right?"

"It's all her fault. She's driving a wedge between us. Come on, beat this bitch and this bastard to death!"

Behind her, the servants of the palace were about to move when they met the prince's cold eyes, and no one dared to step forward.

Su Qingya turned around, looked around, and scolded.

"Are you deaf? Why don't you do anything?"

"Princess, why don't we go back home and talk about it?" A maidservant advised timidly.

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