Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The maid did not hide it, but answered truthfully, "it was sent by your highness two."

"Your Highness?" Ji Yingying was stunned and surprised. She didn't tell anyone about her injury. The cover up was excellent. How could the second prince see that she was injured?

The maidservant looked at her injured knee, "let the maidservant take medicine for the young lady."

Ji Yingying didn't refuse and nodded.

The maid came with clear water and golden sore medicine, put it aside, wet her handkerchief, carefully wipe the blood off Ji Yingying's knee, and then sprinkle golden sore medicine evenly.

Ji Yingying frowned in pain and bit her lower lip.

The maidservant picked up the ointment next to her and put it on gently. The ointment was cool. It didn't hurt so much at the moment. Ji Yingying's eyebrows stretched and breathed a sigh of relief.

The maid said, "this is also the medicine sent by your highness. It is the ointment of the Royal tribute in the palace."

The handmaid wrapped up the wound with a handkerchief, then stood up and stepped aside, "Miss, it's all right."

Ji Yingying tried to stand up. After applying medicine to the wound, it was less painful.

"All right, you step back. I can't tell you about my injury."

"Yes, miss." the maid obeyed, left the golden sore medicine and the ointment of the Royal tribute, picked up the basin and left.

Ji Yingying looked at the eye sore medicine and ointment, picked it up and received it in her purse. The second prince specially sent her medicine. She should thank her. Thinking so, he walked out of the door.

When she got to the garden, she looked left and right. She didn't know where to find the second prince.

Unexpectedly, I saw the figure of the second prince at a glance.

The second prince stood by the pond in his royal robe. He seemed to be aware of it. He slowly turned around and nodded slightly when he saw Ji Yingying.

Ji Yingying walked over and shouted, "Your Highness."

"Miss Ji, slow down." the second prince didn't stand still, but walked quickly to meet him. His face was worried: "how's Miss Ji's injury? Do you need to see a doctor?"

Ji Yingying took out the purse containing the golden sore medicine and handed it over with both hands. "Thank you for the medicine, your highness. It's OK after applying the medicine. You don't need to see the doctor. This is the rest of the medicine. It's said that it's a royal tribute ointment, which is very precious..."

She doesn't know if she can accept the Royal tribute. It's very precious. It's better to give it back to the second prince after thinking about it.

The second prince didn't take it back. "Just take it, miss. It's the king's intention."

"Thank you very much, your highness." Ji Yingying takes it back. It's also true that she has used the ointment. How can the second prince use what she has left.

"Thank you for your help just now."

"Nothing, Miss Ji doesn't need to take it to heart." the second prince smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on Ji Yingying, implying deep meaning.

Ji Yingying lowered her head slightly and didn't look at the second prince's face. Naturally, she didn't know his eyes now.

She felt a little embarrassed and repeatedly bothered the second prince. Some were too rude.

"Your Highness, how did you know I was hurt?" she asked suspiciously. She clearly covered up very well. How did the second prince see that she was hurt?

The second prince replied, "just now I saw Miss Ji limping, so I guessed whether she was injured... I don't know how serious the injury is. If it is serious..."

Before the second prince finished, Ji Yingying quickly waved her hand, "it's not serious, it's not serious at all! It's just a slight scratch. There's no need to ask a doctor!"

"By the way, there's something else. I hope your highness won't say it." Ji Yingying raised her face and looked at the second prince.

The second prince didn't ask, "since it's Miss Ji's request, I won't say it."

"Thank you, your highness." Ji Yingying smiled, and her mouth fell into a small dimple. She was very cute.

The second prince's eyes sank and fell on her face. He looked at the bright woman in front of him and touched his heart.

Ji Yingying didn't stay much and left with a salute.

The second prince quietly looked at Ji Yingying's leaving figure. He didn't take back his sight for a long time until he couldn't see the figure anymore.

*

On this day, many dignitaries in the capital sent housewarming gifts, the most remarkable of which was that the three princes of South Vietnam visited the house and brought heavy gifts.

No one expected that the prince of South Vietnam would come to the door.

During the Royal Palace Banquet, the two men had a fight. The prince of South Vietnam lost to King Jin. I thought the two people would be incompatible, but I didn't expect that the prince of South Vietnam didn't pay attention to it at all, but appreciated King Jin very much.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was cold and cold, and people served wine.

Mu Luo and Rong Mingxuan sit face to face. They don't speak. They look at each other with a gloomy face.

The atmosphere between the two is strange. It seems that they are fighting with each other in momentum. They are unwilling to lose to each other.

Muluo picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass of wine. Then he looked up at Rong Mingxuan and threw the wine pot on his hand, "general Rong, please drink!"

Rong Mingxuan didn't move and raised his hand. He quickly grabbed the wine pot thrown over, and his face was slightly cold.

Mu Luo squints and can catch the wine pot he threw. It seems that the person in front of him is not an embroidered straw bag.

Rong Mingxuan poured a glass of wine and slammed it aside.

They picked up the wine bowl at the same time and drank it with their heads up.

This time Rong Mingxuan poured the wine first and then threw the wine pot. When throwing it, he secretly used his internal power and threw it very fast, "three princes, please."

Mu Luo's pupil shrinks slightly, grabs the flying wine pot, firmly grabs it, and the wine in the wine pot swings and spills a few drops.

He felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand, and almost broke the wine pot in his hand.

Muluo smiled coldly, "good wine!"

They came and went, cold words, and the momentum of the confrontation reached the peak. The next people all withdrew and dared not stay in the house for fear of suffering.

The princes looked at them and frowned. The ninth Prince whispered, "why do these two people look like they're going to fight... Haven't they just met?"

"Who knows..." they don't know what happened.

Mu Luo and Rong Mingxuan sat drinking. When you said a word and I said a word, they started harder and harder.

At this time, Muluo threw the wine pot with enough internal strength, "general Rong, have another cup!"

Rong Mingxuan's face was slightly cold, and his eyes flashed cold. He raised his hand to catch the wine pot. The wine in the pot was shaking. Because he couldn't bear the strong internal strength, it finally collapsed.

With a bang, the wine pot broke into pieces on Rong Mingxuan's hand. The fragments crossed the palm and shed bright red blood.

The next people took a breath of air conditioning, "hiss -"

General Rong is hurt!

Rong Mingxuan didn't blink. It seemed that he wasn't hurt. The blood on the palm flowed down with wine and dropped to the ground.

Muluo coldly provoked the corners of his mouth, "can't a general connect a wine pot stably?"

Rong Mingxuan's eyes became colder. Muruo's words successfully annoyed him. He suddenly patted the table and threw the wine pot on the table directly.

This time with enough strength, almost in the blink of an eye, the wine pot flew in front of Muluo. A panic flashed on Muluo's face. He didn't expect the coming force to be so fierce. He quickly raised his hand to pick it up, but——

With a bang, the wine pot exploded, and fragments splashed everywhere, scratching his hand.

The atmosphere in the main hall was cold and silent, and even the sound of the silver needle landing could be heard.

Everyone was startled by the movement in the main hall. They all stared and dared not breathe.

The servants want to cry without tears. They are both frightened and afraid. I have a good boy. What are the two adults doing? The wine pot is broken. If they are to blame, they will all be blamed.

The smile on Mu Luo's face disappeared, gradually gathered away, and his eyes became dark and deep.

Rong Mingxuan snorted coldly, "the three princes have slipped their hands? They can't even get a wine pot?" the provocation is particularly obvious. If others dare to hurt him, he will double return it.

The expression on Mu Luo's face couldn't be controlled. He couldn't keep calm anymore. He smiled angrily, "ha ha."

"I've had enough wine... General Rong, why don't you go out with me for a fight! I'm very sorry that general Rong didn't attend the reception banquet last time. Today, I happen to have a chance. Let's have a try and see who has better Kung Fu."

Rong Mingxuan didn't refuse, "I happen to have this intention, too."

They stood up and stared at each other coldly.

The princes who stood by and watched the good play noticed that something was wrong. If they let the two people go on, something might happen.

The ninth Prince hurriedly said, "go and call King Jin!"

Only king Jin can suppress the two people, but you can't let them fight. If things get big, it's not good for anyone.

The servants answered, turned pale and hurried to look for the Lord.

When Ning LUOQI heard the news from his servant, the news had spread. Everyone in the palace knew that the Third Prince of South Vietnam and general Rong were going to fight.

Ningluo seven frowned, "where? Lead the way in front."

"Yes." the servant led Ningluo seven to go.

……

Ji Yingying used to meet Jiang Jingshu and bailiyue. Bailiyue slept in the pavilion. She didn't fully wake up when she was awakened. She yawned, sat up slowly, and her robe fell to the ground.

She noticed the robe and picked it up. "Eh? Whose is it?"

It looks like a man's robe. I don't know who put it on her.

Bailiyue looked blankly at Jiang Jingshu, "Jingshu, do you know who came?"

Jiang Jingshu shook her head, but she didn't see it. Her whole mind was on Ji Yingying's swing, and she didn't notice the situation here.

Bailiyue was a little embarrassed. When she fell asleep, someone put a robe on her, but now how can she return her clothes to others?

Just then, the voice of conversation came.

"It is said that the prince of South Vietnam is going to fight general Rong!"

"Really? Where? Are they really going to fight?"

"Yes, it's true. It's in the front yard! Let's go and have a look!"

Hearing the voice, Bai Liyue became worried after a short daze. "Jing Shu, did you hear that general Rong and the prince of South Vietnam are going to fight?"

Jiang Jingshu frowned and said, "let's go and have a look."