The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Just as Yuan Yi was about to put the preserved fruit in his mouth, he felt his stomach churning. He covered his mouth and ran out the door. Fan Yue looked at Yuan Yi's embarrassed back and his face darkened.

"I don't remember that Your Highness has ever drunk this medicine." Fan Yue recalled that although Yuan Yi had been taking medicine all the time during their daily life, the medicine had never been so strong.

"The prince will be taking a medicinal bath in a couple of days, so he needs to take some medicine internally first to get used to it." Yuxiao answered from the side.

"Is the medicine so strong?" Fan Yue looked at the jade bowl thoughtfully.

"This Xixianghua is rare. Most people have only heard of it, but very few people use it. Therefore, its medicinal properties and the reactions after use are not very clear," Yuxiao's answer was ambiguous, and Fanyue became angry.

Fan Yue slapped the table with her hand, causing it to tremble. "You dared to give it to the prince without knowing anything about it? You have used it for so many years and didn't even check it?"

Hearing the voice, Yuxiao knelt down and argued, "This medicine was personally prescribed by His Majesty and prepared by the Imperial Master. We have no right to interfere. The master also resisted when he was young, but it was useless." Yuxiao lowered his head with unwillingness in his eyes.

Emperor, Fanyue always feels something is wrong. The Emperor seems to be very good to Yuan Yi, so how could he turn a blind eye to his pain?

Fan Yue heard the footsteps and told Yu Xiao, "Get up." Yu Xiao stood up quickly, and Yuan Yi walked in. His face was pale, and even his lips were bloodless, which made Fan Yue feel distressed.

"Your Highness, let's go to the yard to drink tea. I'll make tea for you. I heard that there is a new kind of tea with purple leaves and stems. After brewing, the color is bright as amber and the taste is like honey orchid." Fan Yue took Yuan Yi's arm and walked out, not wanting to smell the slightest scent of the medicine.

Yuan Yi was a little confused by Fan Yue's sudden obedience, but he just let himself be dragged out.

Yu Xiao felt relieved only after seeing the two people's backs walking away. Fan Yue always smiled at everyone and never got angry or got angry, but when she got angry, it was really heart-wrenching and her aura was extraordinary.

Fanyue has been with Yuanyi almost all the time these two days. Yuanyi's various behaviors seem like he is going to the execution ground. This morning, those wooden guys were waiting for Yuanyi at the door. He has to soak for three days, from morning to night. Fanyue thinks that this method has problems. After soaking for a whole day, he will feel dizzy even if he is not sick.

Although they were in the same room, the medicinal bath room was in a corner, a little far from Fanyue's room. As soon as Yuanyi left, Fanyue sat in the room in a daze, feeling flustered and thinking something was wrong. Cuitao came in and saw Fanyue with a sad face.

After thinking for a long time, Cui Tao finally spoke to comfort him: "It is good for the health of the prince to take a medicinal bath, young lady, don't worry so much."

Fan Yue glanced at Cui Tao and nodded helplessly. She saw Cui Tao was about to take Yuan Yi's medicine bowl. Today Yuan Yi took a few sips and saved a little at the bottom of the bowl. The strong smell of the dark brown medicine made Fan Yue frown.

"Is it really good to drink such strong medicine every day?" Fan Yue said disappointedly.

Cuitao held the medicine bowl and said a little doubtfully: "But I don't think the smell is very strong." Hearing this, Fanyue looked up and asked: "Are you sure?" Cuitao took it closer and smelled it. Looking at Cuitao's expression, it seemed that it really was not that bad.

Thinking about this medicine, the evil-looking flower is harmless to people, and the happy-looking flower is even more beneficial to people, Fan Yue asked tentatively: "Cuitao, can you taste it?" Cuitao widened her eyes slightly: "Of course, this is an excellent tonic." Cuitao poured some of the medicine at the bottom of the bowl into an empty cup and drank it all. Fan Yue looked at Cuitao intently.

Crisp Peach did not have any overreaction: "It's just a normal herbal taste, not very unpalatable. Every time Yuan Yi drank this medicine, he was by his side, and he always felt that the taste was very pungent. Fan Yue began to suspect that it was his fault. After all, he was different from ordinary people and was resurrected by Feixue's magic power. It seemed that it was indeed the case.

But why would Yuan Yi do that? Could it be that this was the Evil Flower? A bunch of questions rushed into Fan Yue's mind, or maybe he was just being too suspicious.

"It may also be that you have been used to taking medicine since you were a child. When I was young, I was in poor health and always took medicine. Miss, don't worry too much. I'll go to the kitchen to make you some milk tea and small cakes." These days, Fan Yue only laughs more when she is with Yuan Yi. She is worried when she is around, which makes Cui Tao very heartbroken.

Fan Yue nodded, her mind full of thoughts that there was something fishy about the medicine. Seeing that there was still some medicine left at the bottom of the bowl, Fan Yue picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. As soon as the medicine entered her mouth, she felt so nauseous and painful that she was about to cry.

Fan Yue started to cry quietly. For Yuan Yi, he drank bowl after bowl of such a hard-to-drink thing. It was also for himself. Who was he now? He was different from ordinary people. Why was Yuan Yi like that? Who wanted to harm him? Or did everyone want to harm him? All the helplessness and sadness instantly occupied Fan Yue's mind.

"Little girl, crying again." Feixue's voice sounded in her ears.

"What are you suspecting?"

"I think there's something wrong with this medicine. I have a problem too." Fan Yue said to Fei Xue.

Just as the man and the fox were looking at each other, a little creature appeared and put its hands on the edge of the medicine bowl. "Xingxing, what are you doing?"

"What else can you do? Humans can't taste the evil-looking flower. You, who are neither human nor demon, can't taste it either. But demons can. She will help you solve your doubts." Fei Xue said, looking at the little flower spirit sideways.

After hearing this, Fan Yue was so scared that she covered the bowl with her hand, "No, you can't do that."

"Xingxing, you are a flower spirit, can you tell the difference?" Although Fan Yue was very anxious, he tried to speak as softly as possible.