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

This made Wen Mohan slightly stunned.

If Du Qing had just woken up, he might actually believe this.

He propped himself up and asked, "You mean you've already cured me of half of the poison?"

Mu He smiled proudly, "Of course, otherwise you can feel it and see if it is much better than before?"

"I don't want to be a widow after entering Prince Yu's mansion, so I naturally don't want anything to happen to you. If you agree to let me enter the mansion, the remaining half of the poison will be quickly removed."

He didn't believe that Wen Mohan would not agree, as this was a matter of life and death.

To put it bluntly, it's a threat. If you don't agree, I won't remove the other half of the poison.

Yun Jian heard the conversation between the two and immediately pushed the door open and walked in.

"Master, please agree. Although the princess can control you, she can only control you. She cannot heal you."

Ha ha……

"Young man, what you said makes sense." Mu He covered his mouth and laughed out loud, "It's just one more woman to serve you. The prince should be happy. In order not to embarrass the prince, the position of concubine is also acceptable."

"I know the princess is rather hot-tempered and jealous, and you can't convince her, but you are the head of the family. You can do whatever you want without consulting her."

I had always been thinking about the position of princess, hoping to surpass Jiang Mengli in status.

This way, you will have an advantage in dealing with it.

However, Wen Mohan was very resolute yesterday, and today he didn't even take the initiative to come to Jiang Mengli's house to apologize for what he had done.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and lower my requirements and go to their house.

Wen Mohan heard this and said with a smile on his lips: "I made it very clear yesterday that I have no interest in you."

These words made Mu He's face freeze instantly.

Don't know what is good and what is bad!

After all, she was the Poison Saint's favorite disciple, and she lowered her status and threw herself into his arms, yet was rejected!

Mu He regained his composure and said confidently, "I, Mu He, am stunningly beautiful. Wherever I go, I have admirers. Some even spend their entire fortune just to make me smile."

"I even suspect that the prince is playing hard to get. Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beautiful women. I don't believe that the prince has no feelings for me."

She is very confident about her beauty, with a well-proportioned figure and a charming and beautiful face.

Yun Jian was extremely anxious. "Master, for the sake of your own health, please agree to her request. It's not like our mansion can't afford to support her."

Mu He smiled and said, "I can still make money. Your Highness guarantees that I will not lose money."

Although he was smiling on the surface, he was already gritting his teeth in hatred in his heart.

Just to be here, she has already humbled herself to this extent. If he still doesn't agree, she will be so angry that she will die!

Wen Mohan tapped his fingers rhythmically on the edge of the bed, and said in a casual and low voice, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in women who are uglier than me."

These words made Mu He's face darken instantly.

This is the first time someone has said she is ugly in her life!

"You...you..." Mu He was so angry that he was speechless. After a while, he threatened, "Aren't you afraid that the poison can no longer be cured? Don't forget, I only cured half of it for you!"

"Oh, this is a threat." Suddenly Jiang Mengli's voice came from the door.

The three of them looked up at the same time and found that it was Jiang Mengli who pushed the door open.

Seeing her return, Yun Jian immediately said, "Princess, please persuade the prince. The poison is now halfway cured. As long as he can recover, why not give Mu He the position of concubine?"

Jiang Mengli chuckled, "What does the poison I detoxify have to do with her?"

This made Yun Jian confused: Who can cure this poison?

Mu He retracted his thoughts and quickly retorted, "Your Highness, don't believe her. If she really has the ability to detoxify you, why hasn't she cured you yet?"

"As the daughter of a criminal, who has never studied medicine, don't think that just because you know a little bit about pharmacology you are a miracle doctor. So many doctors are helpless, how could you possibly do it?"

She had known about Jiang Mengli's past for a long time and had not found any medical experience, so she became more and more confident as she spoke.

Jiang Mengli looked at her as if she were mentally retarded, "My husband knows best who cured the poison, what are you yelling about?"

Wen Mohan raised his thin lips slightly, "When the princess was detoxifying me, I was awake the whole time, so Miss Muhe should stop wasting your breath."

Mu He was stunned by what the two said.

After being here for so long, I end up looking like a clown.

Thinking carefully about what just happened, I feel extremely embarrassed.

Yun Jian was shocked. "Well, you're a disciple of the Poison Saint, but you're actually a liar. How despicable! Get out!"

Then he pushed her out.

Mu He's cheeks were burning so hot that he was almost pushed to the ground.

"Hey, don't... don't push me! I... I'm just too in love with the prince, right?"

He was soon pushed out and the door was quickly closed.

Yun Jian turned around and smiled awkwardly, "Master... Master, it was my fault for being foolish and trusting my words."

Wen Mohan said coldly: "I'll say it again, outsiders are not allowed to enter my bedroom. From now on, you can exchange with Yunying and get out now."

Yunying is mainly responsible for external affairs, while Yunjian is mainly responsible for personal service.

Now what this means is that the two of them will exchange tasks.

Yun Jian lowered his head and said, "As you command."

After he left, Jiang Mengli said, "I think this Mu He will continue to pester you. Why did she rack her brains to get into Prince Yu's Mansion?"

Wen Mohan frowned and thought for a moment, "She can't really be in love with me, so she must have other motives."

But I couldn't figure out the purpose for the moment.

There was no intersection or grudge between him and the Poison Saint.

Jiang Mengli was silent for a long time before saying, "Anyway, it won't be a good thing. Maybe it's related to the Queen Mother, and she's here to deal with me."

Wen Mohan heard this and smiled faintly: "Even if you are not in Prince Yu's Mansion, they will use various means to send women in. Those women have two purposes, that is, to steal things and let me die."

These words were said lightly, as if they were talking about ordinary things like eating and sleeping.

He had been on guard every day, defending left and right, but he still miscalculated and was betrayed by his most trusted lieutenant, ending up like this.

Jiang Mengli saw the sadness and loneliness in his eyes, hugged him tenderly and patted his back to comfort him:

"Don't be sad. Once you stand up, you won't be afraid of being bullied. It's better to send someone to secretly observe her and see what she comes into contact with."

Wen Mohan felt warm in his heart and was slightly stunned.

The last person who comforted him like this was his mother.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is usually a very cold and strong person who does not need anyone's comfort.

I didn’t expect that the second person who comforted me so much would be the daughter of my enemy!

When Wen Mohan thought of his enemy, he pushed her away fiercely, his expression turned colder, and he said seriously and coldly:

"There's no need to pretend to comfort me, nor do you need to teach me how to do things. Don't think that just because you can detoxify me, you can go any further and do something to me!"

Jiang Mengli was completely stunned. What was wrong with this guy? He changed his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book!

hateful!

She was so angry that she punched him in the face, and before he could react, she kicked him in the thigh with a high kick. "I just made a move, what can you do to me?"

what……

"You...you are crazy!" Wen Mohan cried out in pain, not knowing whether to cover his face or his legs, both were in excruciating pain.

Jiang Mengli folded his arms across his chest in anger, "Humph! I saved you and comforted you out of kindness, and not only did I not get a single thank you, but you even spoke coldly to me. I'd be crazy!"

Wen Mohan: “…” His face was filled with black lines.

Damn woman, I will definitely teach you a lesson after I recover!