Yinshan Palace.
Meng Zhuoer felt dizzy and her brain felt like mush. She still felt uncomfortable and had various itching sensations on her body.
She subconsciously wanted to scratch her face, but her hand was quickly grabbed.
"If you keep scratching me, I won't want your face anymore."
Well? ?
This voice...
Meng Zhuoer almost immediately opened her eyes, and what came into view was Yue Zhiting's cold and deep face.
"you……"
She was so frightened that she almost immediately sat down on the corner of the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with her hands: "What are you doing in my house? Where is Xiang, Xianglian..."
The man looked at the dumbfounded girl in front of him and reminded him kindly: "This is my palace, Prince Yinshan's palace."
"ah?"
Only then did Meng Zhuoer realize that the furniture and furnishings around him were all unfamiliar.
But why is she in Prince Yinshan's palace?
Meng Zhuoer couldn't help but scratch his neck.
"I told you to stop scratching." His face sank, and he held her restless hand, "Do you have to leave paw marks all over yourself?"
Meng Zhuoer was startled and looked at his hand that was held in mid-air. There were scratches on the back of his hand and his forearm.
Did she catch it?
By the way, she's allergic, no wonder it's so itchy.
"Then why am I here?" Meng Zhuoer looked at him puzzled.
"Fortunately, you are not talking about why the king tied you here." Yue Zhiting shook her head and said, "The king came out of the palace and saw you fainted in front of the Lianzhu Tower on the way. You have a rash all over your body and you also have a fever. If I hadn’t discovered you in time, you would have fainted and passed out."
Meng Zhuoer actually didn't expect that her allergies would be so serious this time. It was probably caused by her menstruation and her weakened resistance.
She glanced at her wrist, which was still being held.
Yue Zhiting's hands were very hot, and there were thin calluses on them. The close contact between flesh and flesh made her a little uncomfortable.
She slowly took her hand out: "Thank you, thank you..."
The usual indifference on Yue Zhiting's face gradually dissipated. Xu had been tit-for-tat with her for a long time, and for a moment, he felt uncomfortable facing her showing weakness and thanking her.
But as a prince, who holds great power, it is commonplace to show weakness and express gratitude.
Meng Zhuoer looked at the scratches on the back of his hand. It was covered with a layer of transparent medicine, which was very cool. It must have been given by someone.
In fact, she didn't feel itchy anymore, but she still felt uncomfortable.
It’s just that she doesn’t understand what Yue Mori’s purpose is?
Meng Zhuoer didn't think that Meng Yifei had the capital to let the father and son vent her anger.
Meng Zhuoer was puzzled, but at this moment, a sudden surge of heat under her body made her stiffen and stunned.
Ah this...
By the way, she was menstruating, so who changed her menstrual belt?
She looked at Yue Zhiting suddenly.
Yue Zhiting was still wondering if she was feeling uncomfortable, otherwise why she didn't say anything, when he saw the girl in front of him suddenly turned pale and looked at him, and was suddenly stunned.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Meng Zhuoer opened her lips, but she didn't know how to speak. It took a long time before she summoned up the courage to speak: "You, your Prince Yinshan's palace should not only have men, right?"
"Well, they are all servant boys."
There were maids in his mansion before, but after two maids were restless and wanted to climb into his bed, he sold off all the maids in the mansion, leaving only men.
He had to face the palace's swords and swords every day, and he had no intention of engaging in the overt and secret fights in the palace.
"Then I..." Meng Zhuoer said 'I' for a long time without saying a word.
If there is no woman, then who will change her, and her clothes are not the same as before.
Seeing her hesitating, Yue Zhiting understood something.
He coughed suddenly and said, "The servant brought the boss of Buzhuang back home. She is a woman."
Meng Zhuoer breathed a sigh of relief.
In modern times, she is an open person who can wear a bikini calmly, but this does not mean that she can accept men changing her clothes and towels.
"Then I, I thank you again."
Meng Zhuoer apologized awkwardly and awkwardly.
Yue Zhiting has known her for a while, and she really doesn't get used to Meng Zhuoer like this.
Obviously the last time they met, they were still choking each other in Qinhuai Tower.
The two of them sat in silence, neither of them speaking, and both felt awkward.
"...By the way, it has been almost twenty days since the last time I detoxified you. The follow-up time has exceeded. This should be done for the third time."
Meng Zhuoer quickly found a topic, "You are a patient, you have to remember your follow-up time yourself, you can't let me remind you all the time.
Although I have not found any medicine that can completely replace Qiqiao Golden Lotus, acupuncture and drinking medicine within the prescribed time will still have a great effect on your poison. "
Meng Zhuoer thought for a while and said, "At least regular acupuncture can prevent toxins from affecting your lifespan. If you continue to treat it for ten or eight years, the toxins in your body will be cleared sooner or later."
"Ten years or eight years? That's really a long time." Yue Zhiting chuckled, "When you get married and have children, your husband will probably not want you to be in the same room with a man like this."
"What kind of problem is this?" Meng Zhuoer waved her hand, "Since my husband doesn't respect my hobbies, then why should I have to replace him?"
Yue Zhiting knocked on her head and reminded her, "What if you don't know someone before marriage?"
"Heli." Meng Zhuoer looked puzzled, "Is this difficult?"
This time Changyue Zhiting was stunned.
The law clearly stipulates that couples can be reconciled and divorced, but from ancient times to the present, very few high-ranking princes would do this.
Xu Xuniang and Yao Ningming's divorce has become a laughing stock, which is unprecedented. Nowadays, even Mr. Yao, who has a lot of friends and plums all over the world, is still being laughed at.
Yue Zhiting suddenly thought of her previous words to comfort Lu Luochun.
If someone had advised her like this back then, wouldn't it be...
His eyes darkened.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Meng Zhuoer almost never saw sadness on his face.
And he is King Yinshan, shouldn't he be that kind of insensitive and cruel character?
"nothing."
He suddenly stood up, walked to the window, clasped his hands behind his back and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yue Zhiting's back looks very tall, with a sword hanging on his waist, broad shoulders and narrow hips. He is high-spirited and majestic, with a strong aura of pointing the country.
Meng Zhuoer was still a little dizzy, and then fell asleep again.
Although she wanted to give her acupuncture to suppress toxins, Yue Zhiting did not disturb her, closed the door and left.
He came to the study and listened to Xia Yu's official report.
Xia Yu said: "I heard that the subordinates of the Jinnan Prince's Mansion are recruiting troops in the southeast region. It seems that they want to train troops secretly."
Yue Zhiting looked at the fold in his hand: "Now that the emperor is sick and weak, it is expected that the King of Jinnan is ready to take action and cannot restrain his temper."
Xia Yu said: "Now the candidate for the crown prince has not been decided yet. Your Majesty is not in good health and you are temporarily in charge of the country. You are already the target of public criticism. Queen Min's people attacked you and you were seriously injured last time."
Queen Min and King Jinnan were twins, both born from the Queen Mother. They were two siblings and one mother. They were equally ambitious and refused to let go of their power.
The late emperor saw something was wrong with these two people and was worried that they would join forces so he married Queen Min to the Duke of Beining, thinking that it would put an end to her yearning for power.
But I didn't expect that Queen Min would reach out to her mother country even though she was thousands of miles away.
Yue Zhiting benefited from the Queen Mother, otherwise he would not forget this kindness without him today.
The Queen Mother is seriously ill. If something goes wrong with the Jinnan Wang siblings at this moment, it will undoubtedly be a wake-up call for the Queen Mother.
Knock knock——
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Yue Zhiting: "Say."
"Back to my lord, it's Miss Meng. Miss Meng is cooking."
Yue Zhiting frowned: "She's not feeling well, and you let her cook? How do you take care of her?"
His voice suddenly became sharp, even Xia Yu beside him was startled.
"...Ms. Meng said she can't get used to the food in the house."
Yue Zhiting's eyes darkened.
"What are you looking at?"
"No. No." Xia Yu immediately lowered his head, with a look of surprise on his face, "I just feel that I haven't seen the prince being impatient for a long time. I rarely saw the prince being anxious about anything before."
"You are just like Yu Tingyin now."
Yue Zhiting said with a cold face: "You also want to say that I have a crush on Meng Zhuo'er?"
"My subordinates dare not."
"It's better not to dare."
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