Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Prince Li's Mansion, enveloped a layer of cold and solemn atmosphere.

Because Prince Li Xiao Jiuyuan hadn't woken up yet, the entire palace was in fear, and no one was in the mood to speak.

In the room where Xiao Jiuyuan lived, there were many people standing at this time, Xiao Yechen, Bai Yao Obsidian, and Xia Xi's confidants, all staring nervously at Xiao Jiuyuan on the bed.

Although Xiao Jiuyuan's complexion was much better, he had been falling asleep and didn't wake up, which made Bai Yao and others uneasy.

Xiao Yechen was not at ease.

Everyone was waiting quietly. In the middle of the night, Xiao Jiuyuan, who was asleep on the bed, let out a soft utter.

Everyone in the room became excited, and Obsidian rushed over, calling out again and again: "Master, are you all right, how are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Xiao Jiuyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people in the room. For a moment, his thoughts were a little confused, and he couldn't remember what to say.

Slowly he woke up, thinking of something, and raised his hand to ****.

He clearly felt that he was going to die before, but now he is okay.

Not only was it okay, but also felt that the whole person was a lot more comfortable. Xiao Jiuyuan couldn't express surprise, struggling to sit up, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"What's the matter? How does this king feel okay."

After he finished speaking, he tentatively shook hands and found that the feeling of weakness on his body had completely disappeared. Not only that, his heart no longer hurts, his whole body was comfortable, and he could feel the flow of spiritual veins in his body.

How is this going? Xiao Jiuyuan looked shocked, tried again, and finally confirmed that his spiritual veins were really no longer restrained, and he could mobilize spiritual power as he wanted.

Is he poisoned?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiuyuan was overwhelmed with ecstasy, and said in a deep voice, "This king's poison is detoxified."

In the room, Bai Yao and others nodded again and again: "Congratulations, Lord, the poison is cured."

In an instant, Xiao Jiuyuan's body floated up, and his eyebrows were indescribably bright and dazzling. It was just a moment's effort. He thought that before, the eight-petaled Lingkui had been poisoned. Without the eight-petaled Lingkui, how could his poison be resolved? of.

Xiao Jiuyuan looked up at Bai Yao with a puzzled expression.

Bai Yao quickly explained the details, especially when Yun Qianyu took out a fake eight-petal spirit sunflower in order to keep the eight-petal spirit sunflower.

Xiao Jiuyuan only felt that his chest was filled with a strong unspeakable sentiment, and he did not say a word for a long time.

Until Bai Yao carefully said Yun Qianyu's last words.

"Princess Lingyi said that she would help the prince to do one more thing, and from then on, she will make a decision with the prince and will not owe each other."

Xiao Jiuyuan's heart sank, and his heart became irritated for no reason.

He knew that the reason Yun Qianyu said this was because of his repeated distrust. He had always suspected that she was Feng Wuya's person, and approaching him was for another purpose. Later, he asked her to go to Tianmu Villa to get her. She did not object to the eight-petal spirit sunflower, so she took it without hesitation.

But in the end, when he was poisoned, he still became suspicious of her.

At that time, it really broke her heart, so she would say such a thing.

There was silence in the room, and Xiao Yechen saw that Xiao Jiuyuan was all right, and his heart burst into flames.

Originally, when he saw Xiao Jiuyuan's accident, he was extremely worried, and he would have grown up together. Although Xiao Jiuyuan was often hateful, he was actually very good to him.

He doesn't want him to be in trouble.