The Evil Doctor and the Poisonous Concubine: Accidentally Provoking the Sickly Emperor

At this time, the others sitting in the carriage frowned as they listened to Yun Qingyue's questioning voice.

Song Nanzhou was not shy at all. He dragged Yun Qingyue straight to the carriage and kept talking non-stop, "That guy is not a human being. If you don't want to look at him, just pretend you didn't see him."

"No, no, no..." Yun Qingyue thought of the woman who was chopped and felt extremely resistant.

She really couldn't beat this man.

It was not until Yun Qingyue was pulled in front of the carriage that she realized that she could not beat either of the two men. "Why don't we change one?"

Song Nanzhou directly rejected Yun Qingyue's idea, "No, my Xiaoyue deserves only the best."

Yun Qingyue: “…” He spoke as if this was his carriage.

"Let's go, if you don't want to look at that icy face, just pretend he doesn't exist."

Yun Qingyue finally got on the carriage resigned to her fate.

The interior of the carriage was decorated in an extremely elegant manner, and both the mutton-fat jade table and the gold and silver cups all demonstrated that the owner of the carriage had an extraordinary status.

Yun Qingyue looked at Ye Lichen, who was sitting there like an ice sculpture, and was slightly stunned.

It was no wonder that Yun Qingyue mistook Ye Lichen for a jade sculpture when they were at the bottom of the spring that day. It was just that his temperament was truly otherworldly and at first glance he looked like a banished immortal.

But it is really cold.

Yun Qingyue felt that the temperature around her body had dropped a lot.

"Xiaoyue, come and have some snacks and tea." Song Nanzhou was extremely attentive.

Yun Qingyue had always been cautious about Song Nanzhou's familiarity. After all, Yun Qingyue didn't have much memory of Song Nanzhou before, and since he suddenly became so enthusiastic towards her, Yun Qingyue naturally didn't dare to trust him easily.

"This snack is delicious. Come and try it. It's all made by the best chef in the capital."

"And this tea. The water used to make it is all collected autumn dew. You can have a taste of it too."

"Xiao Yue'er..."

Without waiting for Song Nanzhou to finish his words, Yun Qingyue directly picked up a snack and stuffed it into Song Nanzhou's mouth.

Too noisy.

A man is so noisy.

After choking several times, he finally swallowed the snack, "Xiao Yue'er, you..."

This time, before Yun Qingyue could make a move, Ye Lichen directly pressed Song Nanzhou's mute point.

"Noisy."

Ye Lichen's voice was extremely cold, but that did not prevent Yun Qingyue from feeling that his voice was like the sound of nature and very soothing at this moment.

The rest of the journey was very quiet, so quiet that Yun Qingyue ignored Ye Lichen's cold attitude and fell into drowsiness.

In a drowsy state, Yun Qingyue felt a mysterious energy lingering around her body.

"Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er..."

When Yun Qingyue heard these three words, she felt her head buzzing. She swung her sleeve in the direction where the sound came from and knocked Bai Ruanruan away.

Without Bai Ruanruan's disturbance, Yun Qingyue's world was peaceful.

The mysterious energy around her became increasingly strong, and Yun Qingyue immersed herself in it. Along with the mysterious energy came bursts of cedar fragrance that were refreshing.

After an unknown amount of time, the mysterious energy gradually became thinner, while the scent of cedar became stronger.

Her thoughts gradually became clear, and Yun Qingyue slowly opened her eyes.

Oh, is she asleep?

So soft.

It smells good.

Yes, the fragrance in the dream.

Yun Qingyue rubbed the area around her eyes, opened her eyes, and looked at Ye Lichen.

Their eyes met, big eyes staring at small eyes.

And at this moment, her head was resting on Ye Lichen's legs.

Because Yun Qingyue's movements were too dramatic, she rolled to the ground before she could fully stand up.

The carriage is spacious enough, and even if there were ten more Yun Qingyues, they would probably be able to roll away.

Yun Qingyue, who was completely awake after hitting her head on the ground, looked at Ye Lichen. There was a hint of panic in her eyes that she herself could hardly detect. Even in the blink of an eye, Yun Qingyue had already formulated one, two, three, or four escape plans.

Yun Qingyue struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Ye Lichen cautiously, fearing that Ye Lichen would chop off her head in the next second. After all, it was her head that touched Ye Lichen just now.

"Um... I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"Ah."

Yun Qingyue: “…” Do you mean believe it or not? What does “hmm” mean?

"You did it on purpose, I know."

"No, no, I didn't mean it." Yun Qingyue waved her hands hastily to deny, "I did it on purpose, no...no."

Yun Qingyue probably never thought that she would be so cowardly, but she really couldn't beat him, and saving her life was the most important thing.

The sense of oppression brought by Ye Lichen was really too strong. She had never encountered it before. There was only one outcome of a head-on confrontation, and that was her death.

It was because she had always been very clear about this in her heart that she had been avoiding Ye Lichen. She never thought that this was the case of one person proposing, God disposes.

Yun Qingyue had been thinking about this and that for a while, and without waiting for Ye Lichen's next words, she squinted her eyes and secretly looked at Ye Lichen.

I only saw Ye Lichen with his eyes closed and his breathing even, as if he was asleep.

They walked along the way without any danger. The moment the carriage stopped, Yun Qingyue rushed out of the door and jumped out without waiting for the carriage to stop.

"Prince of Nanning, this is the carriage of His Royal Highness Prince of Nanning!"

With a scream, everyone present looked up in the direction the horse was coming from.

Blooming.

Looking forward to it.

Under such circumstances that attracted everyone's attention, Yun Qingyue jumped off Ye Lichen's carriage.

He landed steadily in the middle of a group of noble ladies.

The scene is very spectacular.

"Yun Qingyue, why is it you, a waste!" The first person to shout was Cen Xueqing, the eldest daughter of Marquis Anle.

Cen Xueqing is different from Zheng Yiyan and Yun Mengmeng. She just keeps her improper thoughts about Ye Lichen in her heart. She just wants to be the Princess of Nanning, the kind that everyone in the capital knows.

Cen Xueqing's grandmother is Jun Hongyu's aunt, the current Princess Anle.

With this identity, after Cen Xueqing expressed her feelings, few people competed with her on the surface and all avoided her.

"How come you got off the prince's carriage?"

Yun Qingyue originally thought that there were already enough beauties in the backyard of the Yun Mansion, but after seeing them today, she realized what it meant to be a dwarf compared to a giant. This is what is called spectacular. Those people in the Yun family are simply weaklings.

Yun Qingyue looked at the nearly thirty peach blossoms around her, led by Cen Xueqing, and just wanted to escape underground.

But judging from the current situation, these girls are not going to let her go. Since she can't escape, she has no choice but to fight on.

Yun Qingyue looked around and saw some familiar faces.

These people often bullied her. Since they all came together, she would just ask for a debt of gratitude first.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Do you want to know why I got off the prince's carriage?"

"Then go ask your Lord."