The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

Since ancient times, civil and military officials have been at odds.

The founding precedent cannot kill civil servants, Huangfu Fengcheng had a grudge in his heart, after thinking about it for a while, he stood up and guarded in front of the Fengdian with his servants.

"My lord, when will the prince come out? I'm afraid of the princess's body..." The old servant who took care of Lu Weiyang was extremely anxious.

The prince is very fond of the princess, and if he falls down while flying a kite, he has to carry him back to the house himself.

When the food was served, if there was no food and fruit that the princess liked, he would lose his temper.Smashing pots and bowls and not eating when hungry.

After that, the prince would come to the back kitchen every day to confirm the dishes to be served.Coaxing to let the princess eat two bites.

This kind of precious pimple, flesh and blood, can't make mistakes with him.

"You step back." King Yong crossed his hands in front of him, lowered his head with a cold expression, "These are all Wang Ye's intentions."

The loyal servant choked back at these words, and returned to where he should be with a surprised look on his face. Passing by the palace where the princess lived temporarily, he couldn't help but glanced at it.

No one was guarding the gate, and there was not even a guard in the huge courtyard.

The hearts of the rich and powerful are not something they can touch.Xiujuan sighed as she thought about it, and prayed to the tree for the safety of the princess.

"My lord, please take off your clothes, I will give you acupuncture." The doctor said and took out a silver needle.

After Jiang Ge paused, he took off his underwear, the smell of Chinese medicine still in his mouth.

In this selection, only two elderly doctors stood out. After being led to the screen, they began to show their talents.

However, after discussing for a while, the two of them had very different opinions. One firmly believed that taking medicine and taking decoctions could cure the disease completely.

The other didn't take it seriously, and even snorted coldly, took out his silver needle, and began to study the acupuncture points in the ancient book.

Jiang Ge took off his clothes to his waist, his bronzed back was immediately exposed, and the muscles on his arms were smooth.

"This..." The aged doctor pursed his lips, tears filled his eyes.

The doctor who was boiling the medicine with local materials lost his voice, and raised his head, dumbfounded for a moment.The bounty has become meaningless to them.

The seeds of shame had completely spread and blossomed in their hearts, and the dense scars on their backs could not find any tendons at all.

The gauze wrapped around the chest also tied the corresponding thread, the elderly doctor put away the needle and carried the medicine box on his back with shame.

"Doctor, is there really no cure?" Jiang Ge turned his head awkwardly when he heard the sound of him closing the medicine box.

The doctor thumped, knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "There is also a very young junior sister who came out of the school with us. Only she can detoxify this kind of frontier poison."

"My lord, you are our hero! We really shouldn't have lied to you." The two of them didn't seem to be acting again, and they spoke from the bottom of their hearts.

Since the age of 15, Prince Jin'an has fought on the battlefield to defend his family and country.Now in his twenties, he has just made great achievements in calming the chaos, but he is severely poisoned.

It is absolutely extravagant to invite many doctors to live in the mansion, and to see the scars all over the body!

Xiao Xuan looked at the document reported by the local government, his five fingers gradually bent, panting, he clasped the thin paper and threw it to the ground!

"Your Majesty, this prince is indeed winning people's hearts in Taiwan."

The person who spoke was Cui Shi, she was the only female concubine in the harem.

On the surface, she is Xiao Xuan's only wife, so she always dreams of becoming a queen.He will be summoned once a month on the fifteenth day to save face in front of those ministers.

And Cui herself is very happy with this face project, every time she dresses up, sits on Xiao Xuan's lap and teases her heartily.

If it doesn't work once or twice, she doesn't care about it, it's only the Lantern Festival.

She supported the little eunuch beside the emperor, gave the emperor some medicine, and then lay down in the palace and waited for the summoning with peace of mind.

The truth was not what she wanted, after waiting all night, there was a handsome corpse in the emperor's bedroom.

"Who to win over? This is my country!" Xiao Xuan pushed her down, the veins on his face popped up, he clenched his fist and smashed the table with a loud bang.

No matter how big the room is, it would be very aggrieved for hundreds of people to stare at each other.The people who came to fish in troubled waters couldn't bear it anymore, and asked: "My lord, the grass people dare to ask why we can't go out for so long?"

"Not urgent."

Jiang Ge's hair was disheveled, and his lips had no color.His chapped mouth was touching, and he looked at everyone who was as quiet as an elegant room with deep eyes.

Wait a minute, the day when that person died of poisoning will be today.

Although this place is remote and lacks talents, it is not difficult to find the hermit master.All the doctors are here, and he wants to cut off all hope of keeping the man alive!

Only then can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"My lord's illness, we really can't do anything to let me, an old man, go back to the pharmacy." As soon as these words came out, the people in the room were restless.

The man lowered his face, saw the burnt candle in his hand and coughed twice, motioning to open the door of the palace.

The anxious people outside saw the doctors who filed out, and their hearts tightened, and they hurried over and reported to Jiang Ge: "Wang... concubine, he suddenly fainted."

"Forget it, is it all right?" Jiang Ge straightened his clothes, took up his long sword and wiped it.

This sword has been with him for many years, and it is extremely heavy. It was forged by a good swordsmith after seven, seven, and forty-nine.

In the whole country, only he and the first emperor can pull out the scabbard.

It is rumored that this sword is called Jianduanhun, which is the same as the name, even if anyone who sees it will not survive the next day.

The person who came to sue turned pale, and knelt down on the ground begging for mercy: "My lord, calm down, the land in Jincheng is barren, and all the doctors are here..."

"Shut up!" Murong Jin came in aggressively, aimed at the target, and kicked the servant to the ground, "You mean, it is Prince Jin'an who wants to murder his wife and child!"

The servant huddled on the ground in pain, clutching his kicked waist, tried his best to get up, trembling, and kowtowed: "No, this slave dare not..."

"Of course I know you don't dare." Murong Jinzhao knelt down and looked at him tenderly.

Please click your tongue, quickly take out your dagger, and pierce the rough cloth.

Pierced into a hot beating heart, dripping with blood.The servant fell in a pool of blood, miserable.

The servants who came to clean up were even more frightened, watching Prince Jin'an standing next to the corpse with a sword.

They felt that, just like the rumors, an unfavorable bastard was not even worthy of having a royal surname.

He was brave and good at fighting, but was suppressed everywhere, and developed a brutal and bloodthirsty temperament, which outlined the phantom.

"I've already talked about the same with Mr. Huangfu. I hope you know clearly what you should do to contribute to our plan."

Hearing Murong Jinzhao's words, Jiang Ge closed the scabbard forcefully, and asked, "What does our purpose of killing Lu Weiyang have to do with them?"

"They will definitely spread rumors about the city of Immortal Jincheng, and they will die if they are unable to succeed you in the future!"

Murong was trembling all over at this moment, his eyes were reddened long ago, a round face protruded from the entrance of the hall, and his eyes widened after hearing their conversation.

Clutching his rising and falling chest, gasping for breath, he rushed in frowning, crying, "How could you harm Mrs. Wang, I managed to save him, woo woo."

No one cared about his tear-stained face, they just listened to "I finally survived" in my ears.

There were gentle ripples on the man's thick eyebrows, as if he had an unconcealable smile, and his beautiful facial features made those peach blossom eyes even deeper.

"You guys are scoundrels!" Huangfu Yanqing originally wanted to tell them the good news, but went back crying.

As soon as Lu Weiyang opened his eyes, he saw the dark-faced Mr. Huangfu kneeling beside the bed and giving him an injection, his big watery eyes were a little swollen.

There was a flash of ignorance in the world, but when the needle was inserted, it was steady and powerful, and the moderately thick lips were opening and closing to mutter something.

Lu Weiyang's consciousness was fuzzy, and he watched him stab the hedgehog in his arm, but he couldn't move.

The silver needle pierced into the human body, the fragile skin could not block the needle tip, and Lu Weiyang's hearing gradually recovered.

The immature male voice was next to the ear, and the voice was sobbing softly, holding back the crying: "Sister-in-law of the princess, my father said, you are a disaster. If the prince wants to ascend the throne, he will get rid of you."

"Get rid of it, me." Lu Weiyang straightened his arms and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

How can he get rid of me?I have already bore children for him.Tenderness and sweetness can't all be pretended, can they?

Seeing him getting up, Huangfu Yanqing burst into tears: "Sister-in-law of the concubine."

"Mr. Huangfu calm down, am I still alive?" Lu Weiyang's eyes were fierce, he pulled out the needle on his body, and the black blood flowed down in a streak.

Lu Weiyang didn't feel the pain until the blood was bright red. His hair was like black jade dotted with luster, and there were two hickey marks on his neck, which was as delicate as porcelain.

"Sister-in-law, concubine, are you okay?" Huangfu Yanqing frowned, and there was an arc under her pursed lips.

In his heart, the concubine's sister-in-law is a rare beautiful man in this world, worthy of the title of blue face and disaster in their mouths.

...I don't want the concubine's sister-in-law to die.

"Crack." Lu Weiyang slapped him to interrupt his reverie, "Stop mentioning this matter, go back to your room!"

The target of the attack is the villain, so it's strange if you don't want to kill him.

This time it sounded the alarm, and next time it might just cut his throat with a knife.

The two who were worried that things would be exposed would not be too late, Lu Weiyang saw that glamorous face again, and felt as if he had passed away in his heart.

"Are you awake? Your body is fine."

The man wore vertical black hair, and his peach blossom eyes looked so affectionate, it would be a lie to say he wasn't sad.

But Lu Weiyang is not the kind of love idiot with low rank, looking at Jiang Pei with a beard on his lips, he smiled: "I'm fine, thanks to Mr. Huangfu who cured me in a crooked way."

Huangfu Yanqing, who was reluctant to leave, squatted beside his bed, and when he heard the answer, he immediately gritted his teeth, rubbed his head and said with a smirk, "You're welcome."

In the next second, Master Huangfu broke into the door with a stick.

He knocked on the door of his room, led the servants, and yelled loudly: "Yan Qing, you bastard, I advise you to come out!"

Lu Weiyang put on his clothes slowly, and Jiang Pei took advantage of the situation and handed over a cloak.

He also took it as a matter of course under the hot gaze of another person, and looked up at the number floating above his head.

100%

I can't hold my breath.

The thin-cheeked and extremely fair-skinned Young Master Pianpian in front of him is none other than Murong Jinzhao who was ill last year.

The system has also made data on the degree of blackness and favorability of NPCs, but there is no need to remind them.

When the NPC's blackening value reaches [-], the red value will float in the air, so that Lu Weiyang is alert to stay away from them and avoid going out easily.

"Oh! The crown prince and the prince are here too." Lord Huangfu came in after opening the door, and did not forget to say hello to them when he entered.

He didn't see Lu Weiyang on the sickbed, Lu Weiyang smiled lightly, Lord Huangfu probably thought he was dead.

"Princess..." Embarrassing words were squeezed out from his generous lips, Lu Weiyang watched as Master Huangfu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The embarrassment made him feel a little funny.

It was Mr. Huangfu who broke the deadlock, and it was Mr. Huangfu who brought the situation and the situation to another deadlock.

For the sake of Master Huangfu's son living his own life, Lu Weiyang leaned on the bed and sat up.Delicate hands gathered the cloak on his stomach.

The round and swollen belly was outlined more clearly.

This is called the father is more expensive than the son?

He didn't know how many years older, Mr. Huangfu knelt down straight, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, "Princess, my subordinate is incompetent. You were poisoned this morning. Old man..."

"No problem." Lu Weiyang raised his hand, pretending to be sleepy, "I don't blame you for this matter, but I can only blame the imperial physicians in the main hall. Fortunately, my lord's son killed me."

"Ah, it's a dog!" Mr. Huangfu's cold sweat broke out, and the sword pointed again.

The prince wanted Lu Weiyang to die, and Lu Weiyang was going to die.But he was killed again, and he was still his own son!

Isn't this just slapping the prince in the face?Master Huangfu's heart beat faster today.

Lu Weiyang smiled and said nothing, and rubbed a hand on the top of the round and protruding belly.The system naturally caught his sore lower back, and beat it repeatedly.

"The humble minister won't bother the princess to rest, she has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to take good care of herself." The number on the top of Lord Huangfu's head was zero.

It didn't do any real harm to him, at most it was a fool who believed in Jiang Ge too much.

Lu Weiyang squinted his eyes half-closed, with black waterfall-like hair hanging down his waist, the pair of clear and harmless eyes under two thick eyebrows looked up at Jiang Ge.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Murong Jinzhao's right hand that was held by the side of his leg. Feeling that he must take revenge, he immediately became happy, and pinched the edge of the man's wide sleeve.

"You go down first."

Jiang Ge clapped the guards and maids around them and retreated, Murong was still standing alone at the same place.

Before the sullen eyes were put away, Lu Weiyang smiled triumphantly.His face was contorted in anger, and he could only say, "Jin Rong, I'm leaving first."

A good show of the Cold War was staged before Jiang Ge's eyes, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

After the furious person left, he rushed up like a dog, tucked the quilt for Lu Weiyang, and said affectionately: "It's really great that the princess is fine this time."