Chapter 1191 2.627 You Are Poisoned!

"With the Crown Princess's level of cultivation, she is considered to be excellent. I suspect that she must have some special skills."

"Kung Fu? Mysterious skills?"

"Mysterious skills?" Yi'an shook his head, "It is definitely not an ordinary mysterious skill. I suspect that she may have god-level or even saint-level skills."

Without the complementary skills, how could her realm grow so fast?

If I could dig out her secrets and make them my own...

Yi'an's expression flashed slightly, and he led Xu'er towards his Anya Pavilion.

"The Queen Mother has been the same lately. She doesn't think much of you anymore. She only cares about her grandson-in-law. The day before yesterday, she even gave such a precious space ring to the Crown Princess." Xu'er flattened her mouth and said, "It's hard for you, Miss." For so many years, I have been working beside the Queen Mother personally and serving her with all my heart. In the end, she is not as good as a granddaughter-in-law whom I have only met once."

"Shut up." Yi'an glanced at the talkative Xu'er calmly, "I've told you, don't just say whatever comes to mind, speak freely, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."

How many eyes and ears in this palace dare to talk such nonsense? Yi'an glared at her and shook his head.

Xu'er raised her mouth and changed the subject, "Princess, Princess Annan has posted a flower viewing party. It is said that all the ladies in the city have invited it. Do you want to go?"

Yi'an was startled for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Of course I want to go."

She suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xu'er, "Is the Crown Princess going?"

——My Joe’s dividing line——

"I'm not going." Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and scratched the chubby squirrel's furry chin and leaned lazily on Mo Lian, "What should I do? I'm almost too busy to attend to Na Laoshizi's flower viewing. meeting."

Moreover, this kind of flower viewing party is usually held to choose a wife for their son, and everyone knows it.

Why is she, an engaged young woman, running away like a baby?

It's totally unnecessary!

The prince casually threw the post out of the carriage window, hugged his wife and said with a smile, "Okay, I won't go."

"Qiaoqiao, if you are sleepy, just take a nap."

Qiao Mu puffed up his cheeks and said, "I just woke up."

"You've been practicing early and late these days. It's been really hard on you." Mo Lian leaned against her little ear and murmured softly, "Get some more sleep."

Qiao Mu cried bitterly when she mentioned this matter, with nowhere to complain.

Lying in Prince Mo's arms, the carriage was swaying. She just wanted to sleep for a while. She really closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Lian helped her adjust to a more comfortable position and held her on her lap.

Turning his eyes, he glared at the little fat squirrel that shrank back, "No noise."

"Tweet."

Selling your sister’s cuteness! The prince glanced at it, then ignored it and just looked down at his Qiao Qiao.

Suddenly, Mo Lian's eyebrows moved slightly, and she grabbed her left wrist with one hand. Just as she was about to use the medicine, she saw a small white hand move slightly and catch his pulse.

As soon as Qiao Mu took his pulse, all his sleepiness was scared away.

She sat up suddenly, "You? Why didn't you say you were poisoned?"

Mo Lian hugged her soft little body and whispered comfort, "It's okay."

"What's the matter? This toxin of yours is a neurotoxin, it's quite serious, you?" Qiao Mu glared at him.