Chapter 408

Duke Wen has no choice. In fact, this woman's Jasper is much better than the dead Wen xueluo in both birth and appearance. Duke Wen really doesn't understand why his highness King Wei is so fond of xueluo and doesn't call for a better Jasper at all.

They had agreed to quietly put the colorless and tasteless powder in the wine pot. After the effect occurred, they asked Wen Biyu, disguised as a maid, to help him to the warm Pavilion, which became a good thing under the name of Huo Yan's drunkenness.

Seeing the king of Wei drinking the liquor mixed with medicinal powder in the golden cup, the mother and daughter of the Wen family were more and more relieved.

But I didn't expect his Highness the king of Wei to leave so soon. The plan they negotiated was too late to implement. I watched his Highness the king of Wei getting farther and farther away.

It's over! Everyone in the Wen family was silly.

Huo Yanduan sat on the horse and felt that the meal was disgusting. Lord Wen licked his old face and pimped. It was really disgusting. If it weren't for xueluo, he wouldn't have come to the broken place of Lord Wen's house at all.

But his body was getting a little strange, and his abdomen seemed to be burning like a fire, which made him hot and anxious.

And this uncomfortable feeling is spreading to other parts of the body. Huo Yan is not a fool. He will react soon.

Shit, those bastards of the Wen family dare to give him medicine?

If Lord Wen was still kneeling in front of him, Huo Yan estimated that he would grab the old guy's collar and smoke him on the spot, but now he is alone, and he

It's hard.

Not only was his lower abdomen getting hotter and hotter, but there was even a kind of pain in his body. If he hadn't had good self-control, Huo Yan would have fallen off his horse. However, his face could not hide from others. The black armor bodyguard came forward alone and asked in a low voice, "prince, are you all right?"

Huo Yan's face was very ugly. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "it's all right."

The black armour bodyguard looked at the face of the master and felt that the word "nothing" was too reluctantly. The devil knew what the master had experienced at Wen's house.

There was a rush of footsteps behind him. The guards in black armour blocked the small sedan and shouted, "who's coming?"

A housekeeper like man panted after him and smiled and bowed: "it's a gift from our Lord to the Lord. Please be convenient. The LORD said that the gift must be sent to the Lord immediately."

It turned out to be from Duke Wen's residence. The black armour bodyguard nodded to let him go. Because of Miss Wen's death, the prince has always been kind to the Wen family, and their bodyguards know it very well.

"The Lord is coming to the palace. Please go in directly." the black armour bodyguard specially opened the back door to the people of Duke Wen's house. I don't know what mysterious gift Duke Wen sent to the Lord. Anyway, the Lord treats the Wen family differently. They slaves have to deal with the special affairs of the Wen family.

Therefore, as soon as Huo Yan's front foot stepped into the gate of King Wei's house, his back foot received a "big gift" from Duke Wen's house.

This gift is now lying on the couch with shame. The green silk has been untied. The crows are piled on the pillow. The Luo skirt on the body is almost transparent, and two sections of snow-white shoulders and round fragrant shoulders are exposed at the neckline.

Huo Yan was stunned and then cut the old and immortal life of Duke Wen in his heart.

After all, it was xueluo's love. Huoyan didn't do anything to Wen Biyu, but turned around and left. At first, Wen Biyu put on a charming posture with infinite shame. As soon as she saw that the LORD was going to leave, she immediately got up in panic. The huge neckline that had been opened suddenly slipped under her shoulder, and there was almost a panoramic view under her neck. The girl's body is very attractive to young men, not to mention the drugged prince. Wen Biyu also has the reserve of everyone's daughter. If she hadn't expected to be able to make a plan, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to send it to the door.

"Lord......" Wen Biyu shouted sweetly and greasily, and slowly leaned towards Huo Yan.

Huo Yan's eyes flashed a thick shadow. His body was very uncomfortable now, but that didn't mean he had to accept the calculations of the Wen family. Finally, he had to bring Wen Biyu into the house. In addition to xueluo, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Wen family, and he was not interested in Wen Biyu.

Huo Yan's fierce eyes glanced at Wen Biyu and left.

Wen Biyu didn't expect that the prince turned and left. In a hurry, he came out barefoot after Huo Yan's back. He knelt at Huo Yan's feet with soft legs, hugged his legs and sobbed: "brother-in-law..."

Huo Yan finally stopped and resisted the impulse to kick Wen Jasper open. Her eyes were full of tears and looked pitifully at herself. Huo Yan had no pity but disgust: "since you are called Ben Wang's brother-in-law, you should know your identity."

Wen Biyu trembled all over her body and called in a trembling voice, "brother-in-law... I am willing to take the place of my sister and accompany her brother-in-law... I don't want to be famous, don't..."

Before the words fell, Huo Yan had hurried away, with an undisguised disgust on his face. Wen Biyu was thrown aside by the strength and sobbed at Huo Yan's resolute back. She looked embarrassed at the moment, her clothes fell to her shoulders, and her face was full of tears. What made her more embarrassed was that even if the man was drugged, he would rather suffer than touch her.

What on earth can't she compare with winsero?

A dead man is worthy of the Lord's unforgettable affection for many years. She is a living beauty in front of the Lord, but the Lord is not moved.

The servants looked curiously at the source of the voice. They didn't know what had happened. They only knew that Miss Wen seemed to annoy the Lord, but in front of her, no matter how dull she was, she knew what had happened.

Regardless of reputation, the Wen family is shameless enough to send their own daughter to do this affair. As for Miss Wen, tut Tut, she is a noble girl from an aristocratic family. She can do anything shameless. She is even inferior to the brothel woman outside.

Tut Tut, the Wen family is really a wonderful flower among the wonderful flowers. Don't be cheeky. Few families in the capital can compare with his family.

Huo Yan is a very proud man in his bones. He might as well have known the way of others this time, and it is the Wen family he treated well in the past that counts himself. For a moment, he was quite depressed. Housekeeper Chen carefully followed the Lord. Seeing that the Lord's pace was getting faster and faster, he finally kicked the door open.

The room was empty and there was no Lin Yao.

"Where's madam?"

Housekeeper Chen replied respectfully and carefully: "the Lord forgot. My wife took young master ah Xuan for an outing in the suburbs of Beijing early in the morning..." or did you promise yourself

Huo Yan frowned. His body became more and more uncomfortable. A handsome face twisted slightly: "come on! Let someone send ice water!"

Buckets of ice water were sent directly to the room. Huo Yan tore open his clothes and went into the ice water. A satisfied sigh came from his throat. Housekeeper Chen listened carefully to the movement inside. He could probably guess what had happened. After hesitating for a while, housekeeper Chen asked, "Lord, do you want someone to come in and serve..."

The Lord's body is golden and noble. If you soak it like this, it will certainly hurt your vitality. I'm afraid it's difficult to find an imperial doctor to prepare an antidote for a moment. Of course, the best way is to find a woman to relieve it. There are as many young and beautiful servant girls in the house as crucian carp. Choose two clean and gentle ones to serve the Lord.

The room was quiet for a while, and then came the prince's cold voice: "get out!"

Housekeeper Chen quickly asked someone to go out and get Mrs. Lin back. Since the Lord refused to ask for other women, he had to get his wife back quickly.

Lin Yao took ah Xuan outside to play for a day, and his muscles and muscles were sore. On the way back from the carriage, ah Xuan couldn't help pulling her clothes to tell her a story. Ah Xuan's trusting eyes made Lin Yao feel that he was worth his fatigue.

From a distance, she saw housekeeper Chen standing outside the Wei palace, looking very anxious. Seeing her carriage appear on the street corner, housekeeper Chen's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Madam, you can come back!" housekeeper Chen saw the Savior and hurried forward to say something vaguely. Lin Yuan was stunned at first, and then felt funny. Huo Yan's capable people also had a day to be calculated?

Calculate his or his most trusted Wen family?

She asked housekeeper Chen to take care of ah Xuan. She hurried towards the house. When she reached the door, she hesitated, and there was no sound inside.

Lin Yao felt a little uneasy. He hesitated a little and pushed the door in. The bathroom was still silent. She slowly walked over and lifted the curtain. Huo Yan's face was pale and soaked in ice water. His eyes were closed. It was rare to show a sad look on his expressionless face.

"How are you?" she looked at someone half dead in the ice water with a little worry.

Hearing her voice, Huo Yan, who was half dead, reluctantly gave a reaction. His eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"Uncomfortable..." he said hoarsely, "I'm so thirsty..."

Lin Yao quickly turned to pour water for him and comforted him: "let me give you a needle... It will make you more comfortable..."

Behind him came a "clatter" sound of water. Someone stood up from the bath bucket. A wet arm suddenly surrounded her waist from behind. Her hand accidentally touched his arm, which was hot.

It seemed that he had soaked in the ice water for a long time without slowing down. Lin Yao comforted and patted the hot arm: "wait for me, I'll get the acupuncture bag..."

Before the words fell, the tall man's body behind him had been tightly attached to her back. The thin silk and satin clothes were almost transparent, clear and fragrant when they met with water. Huo Yan couldn't help holding her tighter, and his uncomfortable body finally felt more comfortable.

"No needle..." he whispered in her ear, "help me."