Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

"Why?"

"Everyone cultivates different skills, so the feeling of internal force is different. Since the prince is familiar with you for the first time, he will definitely feel uncomfortable when he changes for the second time. If something goes wrong, the responsibility may be Su Madam can't afford it either." Gu Qichuan said.

Su Jin said coldly to Gu Qichuan, "Then don't bother Master Guoshi to worry about it."

He couldn't like Gu Qichuan, and after only a short while of contact, it could almost be said that he hated him.

"My seat will stay here tonight, please Madam Su don't leave."

"This does not need to be ordered by the Master."

Su Jin saw him sitting by the table, and there happened to be a stool opposite, he didn't want to get too close to Gu Qichuan, so he moved the stool and put it down beside the bed where Gong Mochen was lying, and sat there staring at Gu Qichuan. Looking at Gong Mochen, he didn't say a word.

He suddenly found that Gong Mochen's old face was quite good-looking.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose bridge, tough facial contours, and wheat-colored skin that has been exposed to the wind and sun all year round is also quite masculine.

Su Jin alone is not short, but this guy is a head taller than Su Jin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. There is nothing to say about a good figure, and standing there can give people a sense of security.

Although it is said that the Regent King is bothered, there are still countless men and women who want to enter the palace, and they all admire this face. Even if he does not have the prestige of the Regent King, he will not be far behind with this face.

Su Jin couldn't help thinking, if Gong Mochen had been gentler to him, would her love for him have lasted until now, instead of only half a year from deep love to deep hatred.

But it's a pity that there are no ifs, scenes of bloody memories are in front of him, if he would love such Gong Mochen, then Su Jin would be too cheap, as a generation of arrogance, he also has backbone.

Seeing Su Jin sitting so far away from him, Gu Qichuan looked at Gong Mochen silently, he clearly hated him, but he didn't break it, he continued to play with the Buddhist beads and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

Su Jin's ears were filled with murmured but incomprehensible chanting, he saw the Buddhist beads in Gu Qichuan's hand, and asked, "Master Guoshi also believes in Buddhism?"

"Faith in the heart."

After the decoction was finished, Liangchen walked in with a bowl of decoction, and this time there was one more person, Xie Zhaosi followed closely behind, smiling at Su Jin.

I heard that the prince was poisoned this time, and his medical skills can be considered excellent. Although he doesn't have the equipment to do a specific test, he understands everything about Chinese medicine.

I don't know if I can do my best. After all, Su Jin loves the prince so much. If the prince is gone, Su Jin will be heartbroken.

How did he know that Su Jin was almost dying of happiness.

Su Jin nodded to him as a greeting.

Help Gong Mochen up, let him lean on his body, and take the soup and medicine bowl from Liangchen's hand.

A bitter taste came to his nostrils, Su Jin held his breath in disgust, scooped up a spoonful, brought it to Gong Mochen's mouth, and said softly, "My lord, come, it's time to drink the medicine."

Xie Zhaosi, "..."

He always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

Gong Mochen kept his mouth tightly shut, and Su Jin held a spoon against his lips, but it didn't help, he just didn't open his mouth.

The veins on Su Jin's hand holding the spoon were bulging, he violently pried open his teeth with the spoon, and forcefully poured the bitter medicine into his mouth, but Gong Mochen was extremely resistant to the medicine, he was weak and at the mercy of others, motionless , as a result, he suddenly coughed violently, and all the brown concoction was coughed up, spraying the nearest Su Jin all over.

The white skirt was stained, it looked so dazzling, and a drop splashed on Su Jin's eyelashes, Su Jin blinked, and it fell from his eyes.

There was silence for a while, and suddenly there was only a "click".

The white porcelain spoon in Su Jin's hand was broken...