The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Yun Jian was still somewhat wary, "No, Concubine, just drink it yourself."

Ha ha……

"I know, you're afraid I'll drug you." Cheng Jiaojiao took the spoon and took a sip herself. "Look, I drank it myself, what's there to be afraid of?"

"I'm the prince's concubine. If anything happens to the prince, won't I become a widow? I can just feed him."

As he said that, he walked to the bed and fed it into Wen Mohan's mouthful one by one.

After feeding, she didn't stay for long and left the room politely.

After leaving Ya Ting Yuan, she narrowed her eyes and instructed Lu Yun, "Tell the servants to send a bowl of chicken soup to Princess Jinping, and don't forget to send some to the princess as well."

Hearing this, Lu Yun said worriedly, "This servant is a little uneasy. The princess is cunning. What if she finds something wrong?"

"What are you afraid of?" Cheng Jiaojiao glared at her unhappily. "The smell has long been covered up by the tonic. She doesn't know any medicine, so how could she possibly tell there was something wrong?"

Wen Jinping looked at the chicken soup brought by the servant, and without any hesitation, he picked it up and drank it slowly.

Not only did he drink up all the soup, he also drank up all the chicken and tonic.

I was always hungry when I was in Shitouling, and sometimes stale rice and leftovers were a luxury. Now I have become especially cherishing of food.

"Princess, aren't you afraid of bitterness?" Lian'er, her maidservant, asked in confusion, "In the past, you wouldn't drink anything that contained tonics."

Lian'er is a maid in the princess's mansion. Jiang Mengli asked her to come and serve Wen Jinping.

Wen Jinping suddenly felt dizzy and a little sleepy. He yawned and said, "Anyone who has experienced hardship knows how precious food is. People always change with time."

As he spoke, he felt more and more sleepy. He frowned and lay down. Once he closed his eyes, he couldn't open them again and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Lian'er was a little surprised. How could he fall asleep so quickly?

She hurried forward and stretched out her hand to push him, "Princess, Princess... You haven't washed up yet, and you haven't had dinner yet, Princess?"

There was no reaction at all, and the breathing was very even.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door. Lian'er opened it and found that it was Jiang Mengli.

"Princess, you've arrived just in time. Please come and see the princess. I feel something is strange."

Jiang Mengli thought it was about surgery, so she hurried over to take his pulse.

Lian Er continued, "She just drank some chicken soup, and within a cup of tea, she fell straight onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep. I couldn't even push her to wake her."

chicken soup?

This is what happens when you drink medicated chicken soup. It's really not normal.

Jiang Mengli stood up and walked to the table, sniffed the soup, and after a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and soon a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, she's probably too sleepy. Go back and get the princess two changes of clothes. It will be the same tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Lian'er agreed and left.

At this time, Cheng Jiaojiao came to the guest room personally carrying soup.

"Princess, are you in the princess' room?" She asked before even reaching the eaves. "Lingqiao said you were there, so I brought the chicken soup over."

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, revealing Jiang Mengli's smiling figure, "Come in, the chicken soup you made is really delicious."

Ha ha……

"Then drink more, sister." Cheng Jiaojiao handed the chicken soup to her, "I have some more. If it's not enough, go get more."

Drink it quickly, or you’ll fall into a deep sleep like a dead pig.

It's right here, so I'll call another man in when the time comes.

Hahahaha… As long as Jiang Mengli, this bitch’s innocence is destroyed, it will be either poisoned wine or white silk…

Cheng Jiaojiao was already lost in her thoughts, the smile on her lips growing deeper and deeper. "Drink it, sister. This chicken soup has a lot of medicinal herbs in it. It's a very good tonic. I can't bear to drink it."

"It's really good stuff..." Jiang Mengli raised a faint cold smile at the corner of his mouth, quickly pinched her jaw and poured it into her mouth, "Such a good thing, my sister should drink it."

Uh-huh... cough cough...

"No...don't..." Cheng Jiaojiao pushed her arms with both hands, but she didn't have the strength to do so. "Ahem...I...don't want to drink...let go..."

He choked on the soup and his face turned red. He spilled half of it and swallowed the other half. Soon, the soup in the soup pot was gone.

Jiang Mengli pushed her away, and she staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, reaching out to cover her throat, trying to vomit.

"Ahem... vomit..."

Even if I was sweating profusely, I couldn't vomit.

Jiang Mengli looked down at her and sneered, "Why do you want to vomit such a delicious tonic soup? You should drink more."

"You...you..." Cheng Jiaojiao's head was a little dizzy, and her eyelids were heavy. "You...hateful woman."

Because I only drank half of it, I didn’t fall asleep immediately. At most, I felt dizzy and sleepy.

This was the medicine she prepared personally, so she naturally knew its effects.

Jiang Mengli picked up Wen Jinping from the bed and put him in the next room.

When she came out of the next room, two furtive servants came over.

The two servants were stunned for a moment when they saw her. She said calmly, "Just do what you have to do, but don't make any mistakes."

It was obvious that the two of them were not from the mansion and did not know her at all.

One of them said smartly, "You are the Concubine, right? Hehe...we will definitely not make any mistakes."

Jiang Mengli nodded and said, "Go in."

Two servants pushed the door open and came in. Cheng Jiaojiao looked up in a daze and was so scared that she sat on the ground and moved back.

"No...no, I'm not a princess, no..."

The voice was very soft, as if he had no strength at all.

Ha ha……

"The concubine said it was you, how could it be false?" The two men took off their clothes as they approached each other.

Then one person dragged one foot, and when it reached the front and back of her body, he began to tear Jiaojiao's clothes.

Cheng Jiaojiao was already in tears and struggled with all her might, but ended up receiving only two slaps in the face.

In less than a moment, her clothes were stripped off, and her graceful figure made the two men's blood boil.

"Help..." She shouted for help, but suddenly realized that no one could hear her here because all the servants had been sent away by her.

The door was not completely closed. Jiang Mengli leaned against the door frame outside and looked back into the house.

The man pressed her down roughly and humiliated her. His face showed enjoyment and excitement, while her face was full of despair and hatred.

"Jiang Mengli, I hate you..."

"Why hate me? You found this man yourself, enjoy him slowly..."

As he spoke, he closed the door, and only an indescribable sound could be heard faintly.

Jiang Mengli walked out of the guest room yard and found that there were no servants around. How could this good show go on without anyone appreciating it?

So she continued walking outside, and only saw the servants in the front yard.

"Go to Ya Ting Yuan and ask the prince to come to the guest room courtyard."

Upon hearing this, the servant immediately did as he was told.

What he waited for was Yun Jian, but there was no sign of Wen Mohan.