The killer concubine of the sick prince

Feng Zhiyan called Jiang Jiuyi away before leaving, and seriously entrusted Zhao Ruixi to drink medicine on time, Jiang Jiuyi shook his head.

He really didn't expect that a prince like Zhao Ruixi would lose his temper because he disliked the bitter medicine, but is it useful to lose his temper?If you want to get better, you have to take medicine obediently, and you can make such a toss now because Feng Zhiyan is friends with him.

Jiang Jiuyi thought rather unfoundedly, Zhao Ruixi's immature appearance, what should he do at the critical moment when the prince seizes the throne——

I wanted to go back and think about it, but at noon, Jiang Jiuyi had already brought the medicinal soup that Aunt Xia He had just made to Zhao Ruixi.

Zhao Ruixi is weak and can't stand the wind and cold. The temperature in the place where he is is much higher, which makes Jiang Jiuyi, who has doubled his ability to resist cold due to practicing inner family exercises, feel hot and dry.

Chang Sheng stood guard at the door, and when he saw him coming, he called out "Princess" in a polite manner.

Now Jiang Jiuyi was already immune to the address in Wangfuli, she knocked on the door of the study without changing her face, and pushed the door in without waiting for a reply from inside, as if knocking on the door was just for politeness.

"get medicine."

Zhao Ruixi, who was curled up in front of the desk to read the letter, froze, pretending that she didn't hear Jiang Jiuyi's voice like a reminder.

His voice was really too calm and indifferent, it sounded no different from "on the road".Especially Feng Zhiyan, in order to torment him, always made the medicine bitter and unbearable, how could he not resist?

After Jiang Jiuyi took the medicine out of the food box, she sat opposite Zhao Ruixi and stared at him.

Feng Zhiyan promised him that as long as Zhao Ruixi took his medicine well during this period of time, he would bring him back two good weapons.

So - for my weapon, Zhao Ruixi, you should choose to be unlucky.

The dark soup exuded an ominous atmosphere, even if Zhao Ruixi ignored it intentionally, he was disturbed by the strong presence of the medicinal soup and Jiang Jiuyi's persistent eyes, so he had to put down the scroll in his hand.

"Put it here, and I'll drink it when I'm next."

"It's better to drink the medicine while it's hot. I'll just take it away after you finish drinking it." Jiang Jiuyi said without thinking.

Zhao Ruixi deliberately didn't look at Jiang Jiuyi, holding a dignified posture, "This king can't drink medicine so simple."

Shabby?

Jiang Jiuyi glanced at the medicinal soup on the table and the candied fruit that Aunt Xia He had specially prepared for him in fear that he would feel bitter, and felt that this man simply didn't know what to do.

"Ok."

However, before Zhao Ruixi could heave a sigh of relief, Jiang Jiuyi had already picked up the medicine bowl and straddled the table, pinched his mouth and poured the medicine into it.

God knows how Jiang Jiuyi's small body has such great strength, Zhao Ruixi, who is weak now, can't break free at all.

In order not to stain his newly changed tencel robe, he could only be forced to drink this bitter and astringent medicinal soup.

After the medicine finally bottomed out, Jiang Jiuyi let go of him.

A mouth full of bitter taste is not pleasant, there should be a few drops of soup hanging from the wet corners of the lips, before Zhao Ruixi can move, Jiang Jiuyi has already pulled out a pink handkerchief from her arms to touch the corners of his mouth, and then stuffed it A candied fruit went in.

Suddenly the bitter taste was dispelled by the sweet aroma.

Zhao Ruixi's face paled slightly, and he was stiff and unwilling to talk to Jiang Jiuyi.

"You like being forced?"

Jiang Jiuyi's words were not surprising and kept dying, almost making him swallow the fruit core.

"You are a woman—" Zhao Ruixi suddenly remembered that Jiang Jiuyi was not a woman, and mocked with a strange look: "You still have a pink handkerchief."

Jiang Jiuyi didn't realize it, and even shook her pink handkerchief, "You mean this? Didn't you ask Aunt Xia He to prepare this for me?"

Speaking of which, Jiang Jiuyi approached Zhao Ruixi, "It should be said that you like such things, my lord?"

The choked Zhao Ruixi looked even uglier, and said angrily: "What advantage did that guy Feng Zhiyan give you to let you stare at me and take medicine?"

Jiang Jiuyi didn't betray his teammate's self-consciousness at all, and said flatly: "He said he found a good weapon for me."

Zhao Ruixi sneered, "A good weapon? Is the great business of Prince Xi's family not enough for you?"

"But you don't have a weapon." Jiang Jiuyi said sincerely.

"There are many magical weapons in my palace treasury!" Zhao Ruixi was aroused to win, "I will ask Changsheng to give you the key to the treasury in the afternoon, and you can pick it yourself. I still don't believe that the things in Fengjiabao can compare with mine. Zhao Ruixi's collection is alright!"

Jiang Jiuyi didn't speak, and stared at Zhao Ruixi seriously for a long time, and suddenly found that this man was so easily irritated, and the man's inexplicable desire to win was simply too easy to use.

"How is it?" Zhao Ruixi was rather complacent, "Do you want to consider abandoning the dark and turning to the bright and taking it under the king's command?"

As if he was a child forming a clique, Jiang Jiuyi even felt that this prince was not only a short-lived sick child, but also a little silly and sweet.

So why do people outside think that Zhao Ruixi is a guy who is not easy to mess with, or a poisonous snake that eats people without spitting out bones?

"I have my own professional ethics." Jiang Jiuyi said: "The order is first come, first served."

The third rule of the killer is to complete the task you accept.

Zhao Ruixi was angry, but she also felt that it was embarrassing for her to be rejected like this. The anger was suppressed on that fair face. If she put it on someone else, she might have slipped away, but the one standing here is Jiang Jiuyi.

The stubborn and stubborn Jiang Jiuyi.

"Why don't you like taking medicine?"

Zhao Ruixi didn't want to talk to him, and even moved to the side.

"Taking medicine can make you better faster."

Zhao Ruixi didn't know what it meant when these words fell into his ears. He glanced at Jiang Jiuyi as if he was a gift, "Do you hope that the king will recover as soon as possible?"

Of course, Jiang Jiuyi hoped that Zhao Ruixi would return to normal soon, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the knife based on his difficult posture of taking medicine.

"From now on, you will be the one who will deliver the medicine to this king."

Jiang Jiuyi didn't think there was anything wrong, he had promised Feng Zhiyan to watch Zhao Ruixi take medicine on time.

Just wait until later, when feeding medicine becomes a habit, when accommodating becomes a daily routine.When Zhao Ruixi, who was favored and arrogant, even had no scruples because of partiality, invaded his life bit by bit, Jiang Jiuyi, who wanted to leave again, realized that he understood too late.

At that time, Zhao Ruixi had already built a cage for him, a cage that he was unwilling to leave even if the door was opened.

Just like Zhao Ruixi, he would not have expected that in the days to come, his lonely and desperate life would explode with the desire to live because of an accidental intruder.

He didn't want to give in, he didn't want Yin and Yang to be separated forever, he wanted to watch this person spend a long time with him gray-haired.

Only now, they don't realize it.

[The author has something to say: 91: What will this silly white and sweet prince do in the future?

Zhao Si: How can I live without my silly Baitian princess?

Feng Zhiyan: ... dog man man

The last chapter of the manuscript, after that, Dragon Fruit will return to the three-dimensional dimension and I will be busy for a while. After I clear up the work items at hand, I will strive for double updates every day next month! 】