Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"Mr. Tang, your sister did drink a little too much.

I hope Mr. Tang will discipline him strictly in the future.

He only offended me today, but who knows if he will offend others tomorrow?

Then you won’t be as easy to talk to as me!”

Chu Xi spoke coldly.

"Yes, Miss Chu is right."

Tang Shiyu lowered his head and quickly agreed.

Then he nodded to the two servants on the boat behind him.

The two attendants came over and took Tang Shijin away.

Tang Shiyu was helpless. If Tang Shijin continued like this, he would probably die with her.

"I'll take my sister downstairs first. Bye everyone."

After saying that, Tang Shiyu bowed to Yan Jingshuo, Chu Xi and the others, then turned around and walked away.

Yan Jingshuo suddenly held Chu Xi's hand:

"Tomorrow I will ask the Emperor to issue an order to choose a date for the wedding."

When Chu Xi heard this, his eyes widened.

What the hell, this Tang Shijin is such a great assist.

"That prince... I don't think this matter is urgent."

Chu Xi spoke tentatively.

"Xi'er, don't you want to marry me soon?"

There was a hint of grievance in Yan Jingshuo's tone.

"That's not..."

Chu Xi hurriedly explained.

"Cough cough...

Your Majesty, Miss Chu, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so Mingyue and I will leave first. Goodbye..."

Mingyi suddenly interrupted.

Afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't hear, he quickly said goodbye.

After saying that, he pulled his sister towards the back of the boat.

Mingyue was walking hand in hand with his brother, and as he walked, he looked back at Chu Xi with grievance.

He moved his lips and said, see you next time.

Chu Xi also nodded at her.

"Xier..."

Yan Jingshuo shouted and wanted to go up to his relatives again.

Chu Xi was so shocked that he immediately covered Yan Jingshuo's mouth with his hand.

Is this guy addicted to kissing?

Are ancient people so open-minded nowadays?

Chu Xi's head is now full of question marks.

Yan Jingshuo has been like this since he kissed her last time.

The soft and sticky feeling made him forget it and he wanted to taste it again.

"That prince, this is not appropriate, right?"

Chu Xi spoke awkwardly.

When she met this guy, she really wanted to escape.

I feel like I can't communicate properly.

Seeing this, Yan Jingshuo had to give up and hold Chu Xi's hand instead.

A breeze blew across the lake, blowing up her hair. Chu Xi raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Xi'er, why are you interested in boating?"

"Well, it was just a spur of the moment thing."

"What about you? Why are you here too?"

"I want to ask Tang Shiyu to make some weapons."

Chu Xi was a little surprised. She didn't want to ask.

Just out of politeness, she didn't expect the other party to answer truthfully.

After all, he is a prince.

I didn't expect him to tell the truth.

Chu Xi suddenly discovered that Yan Jingshuo's lips had visibly lost color.

Could it be that he was poisoned?

He immediately pulled Yan Jingshuo into the cabin, found a random seat for him to sit down, and reached out to feel Yan Jingshuo's pulse.

This... this pulse is so chaotic.

Why does it feel familiar, as if she has been there somewhere before?

Yan Jingshuo suddenly leaned on Chu Xi and might faint at any time.

"Your Majesty..."

Qingfeng also noticed something was wrong and called out anxiously from outside the cabin.

"Qingfeng, come in quickly, what happened to your prince?"

Chu Xi was pressed down by Yan Jingshuo so hard that he could hardly stand up.

Qingfeng walked in quickly and saw that the prince had fainted.

Oh no, the poison has taken effect prematurely.

He immediately blew a whistle, and the surrounding area was immediately protected by the shadow guards, and even the boatman was driven off the boat.

When Chu Xi saw this, he knew that this matter was not simple.

She didn't ask anything, but just asked Qingfeng to help the prince into the room and lie down.

Qingfeng also ordered the shadow guard to invite Master Lan Zhan, but it would probably take some time before he could arrive.

As soon as she lay down, Chu Xi immediately took out a silver needle from her bag and pressed it against Yan Jingshuo's body.

Qingfeng was slightly surprised.

He had never heard that... the future princess knew... medical skills?

After a while, Chu Xi was sweating profusely.