The Ugly Concubine Strikes Back: The War God Prince Spoils Her Crazy

The banquet begins.

The sound of stringed instruments rang out, and the dancers entered the stage gracefully.

The cold wind was blowing, and the girls, dressed in light gauze, danced gracefully like fairies fallen into the mortal world.

Chu Wanyu held her chin with both hands and kept sniffing, "When will the barbecue be ready? I'm starving!"

Looks like a little greedy cat.

Xiao Lijing saw this, and his annoyance dissipated. He handed over a piece of dessert, "Fill your stomach!"

By chance, a fragrance wafted over.

Chu Wanyu shook her head, "Who wants to eat snacks when there's meat!"

She took a deep breath of the aroma. "This smell, dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat underground, this is donkey meat..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Her expression changed, she looked around quickly, then turned around and hugged Xiao Lijing's arm, "Your Highness, I'm not feeling well, let's go back first!"

Xiao Lijing's body stiffened, and he felt a sharp pain in his arm. He frowned and said, "Okay!"

"Thank you, Your Highness! You're the best!" Chu Wanyu said in a coquettish voice. She stood up and told Xia Lu, "Go and apologize to His Majesty and the Queen Mother. Just say that Your Highness and I are not feeling well and we're leaving first!"

As she spoke, she supported Xiao Lijing and walked towards the tent.

The two seemed to be moving slowly, but they were actually walking very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the banquet venue.

After making sure that no one was around, Chu Wanyu lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, hold your breath!"

Xiao Lijing nodded and held his breath.

The two of them hurried back to the tent.

Chu Wanyu said coldly, "Take off all your clothes!"

"This……"

"quick!"

Seeing that Xiao Lijing didn't move, she took action directly.

Ancient clothes were cumbersome, and she took out a dagger.

Dozens of silver lights flashed by.

Xiao Lijing felt a chill and his clothes were torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Chu Wanyu picked up the pieces of clothing and threw them directly onto the charcoal fire.

Tongues of flame shot up and entangled the pieces of clothing.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes turned to ashes, and an unpleasant aroma filled the tent.

Her face was cold as she took out a pill and threw it into the fire.

Immediately, a stronger aroma entered my nose.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief, "How much hatred do you have! No matter what you do, someone will poison you!"

She crossed her legs and ate the fruit. "Poor thing! This is a day for drinking and eating meat, and now...tsk tsk..."

"What kind of poison!"

Xiao Lijing looked indifferent.

It was as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.

"Seven Days of Drunk!"

Seven days of drunkenness!

As the name suggests.

This is a kind of medicine commonly used in ancient aristocratic banquets.

Used to add to the fun.

The seven-day intoxication makes one feel intoxicated and drunk for seven consecutive days, just like being drunk.

When the wine is drunk, people feel like they are on high.

If you want to relieve it, the medicine is very simple, just a cup of herbal tea.

Yes!

It's that easy.

This medicine is fatal to Xiao Lijing and will trigger the outbreak of toxins in his body.

Xiao Lijing's body was filled with multiple toxins, which hadn't been eliminated, but had only reached a mysterious balance. Once activated, there was no panacea, only... internal organs failing and death.

All things in the world are interdependent and mutually exclusive.

Chu Wanyu sympathized and patted his shoulder, "It's okay! The fact that they frequently fight means that you are powerful and are being envied. Those who are not envied are mediocre. Doesn't it make you feel better if you think about it this way?"

What a strange way to comfort people.

Very comforting.

Don't comfort me next time.

Xiao Lijing had a calm expression, but suddenly he thought of something, and a hint of sadness flashed across his deep eyes.

"I have fought on the battlefield for many years, serving my country and my people, without a trace of selfish motives, but..."

He leaned forward under the flickering candlelight.

The tall body shows loneliness.

Chu Wanyu's heart suddenly ached, "Prince, you..."

"No need to explain! I understand!"

Xiao Lijing looked back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were dim, his bitter smile could not reach his eyes, and his face was pale.

At this moment, he was like a tattered doll that was about to break.

"Your Highness! Don't worry about those people, you still have me..."

"But you only think about divorce every day..."

Uh!

So obvious.

Chu Wanyu stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

She avoided his gaze guiltily.

A cunning look flashed in Xiao Lijing's eyes. He turned his face away and sighed.

His usually upright body was slightly bent, with a deep sense of powerlessness, which was very different from his usual confident look.

Sensing the burning gaze behind him, his shoulders trembled, and a fox-like cunning smile flashed across the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Lijing is a god of war. He is invincible on the battlefield and should not be destroyed by conspiracy and scheming.

Chu Wanyu's eyes were slightly red, and she stepped forward and hugged him, "You still have me, I won't leave, I will face it with you!"

"Really?"

A cold voice, with cautious temptation,

But if you listen carefully, you can hear a kind of indescribable joy.

Chu Wanyu was careless and didn't notice. She nodded, "Of course! I'm your princess, who was brought back by three matchmakers, six betrothals, and eight bearers in a sedan chair!"

"Can……"

Xiao Lijing lowered his head, "The poison in my body... I'd better let you go, so as not to implicate you!"

"nonsense!"

The God of War is upright and should not worry about gains and losses.

Bitterness welled up in her heart. Chu Wanyu held his face and said, "I'm a miracle doctor. Believe me!"