Genius Doctor: The Black Stomach Miss
Jade Nectar (1)

Although he was constantly in sight while eating, Jun Wu Xie continued to eat quietly and casually. His eyes looked down as he grazed his food with his chopsticks as if he were alone in the room, it is not like being in the residence of the Crown Prince with the Crown Prince himself sitting before him.

After staring for a long time, seeing that this girl did not react nor was about to raise her head, Mo Qian Yuan felt bored and raised his glass and finished his contents in one gulp.

As soon as the wine entered his mouth, a burning, spicy sensation spread in his throat continued down to his stomach, before he even understood what was happening, he felt another wave as if there was fire inside his body he then bent down and vomited.

Without warning, he had emptied his entire stomach onto a table full of food.

"Jun Wu Xie finally looked up, in his hand was a small glass bowl and the other hand was holding an ivory chopstick, while looking at Mo Qian Yuan who was still continuing to vomit with a pair of calm eyes.

The little black cat was glued. Looking at the portion of the uneaten fish that was still on the table had been tainted with a suspicious liquid. The splash of liquid also hit his fur.

"I...." Mo Qian Yuan knew he had ruined everything and was just about to explain when before he could speak more, he felt a nauseous urge and quickly covered his mouth and ran to the corner of the room and clung to the wooden barrel and spewed his entrails into it.

"...." - ".Jun Wu Xie calmly put down his bowl and chopsticks then he stood up and left the table with the dish that had been broken.

"Miaow!" The black cat regained consciousness from his daydream and his body tensed up. He jumped off the table and rubbed his body hard onto the soft, clean carpet.

[Miss! Why are you always like this! You know that the effect of coming into contact with the poison of the night wheat flower is vomiting, why don't you remind that idiot?!]

Tears Little black cat ran down her soft fur while frantically rubbing her body on the carpet, trying to clean her precious black fur.

"I forgot." Jun Wu Xie stood quietly in a corner of the room, observing Mo Qian Yuan in another corner clearing his entrails while hanging his body on the wooden barrel. On the other hand the black cat was rolling around on the carpet. His lips curved up forming a small smile.

His entire face turned as pale as paper.

Only after drinking ten glasses of water did he feel better and the burning-like spicy sensation slowly faded. He sat weakly in the corner of his study. His body had run out of energy while sitting limp there, his clothes were all dirty and his collar was slightly exposed, in his eyes were left traces of tears when he looked at Jun Wu Xie dejectedly.

"Is this the poison of the night wheat flower?" he asked angry.

Jun Wu Xie nodded.

"Why didn't you say anything earlier....?" He wailed. Even if you beat him to death, this man would not believe that Wu Xie did not know of the reaction that would arise if he came into contact with this poison. After seeing this girl's calm demeanor, he knew that this matter had been predicted by her.

"It doesn't make any difference." Wu Xie sat in the corner looking bright and refreshing and most importantly, he was clean. He took another porcelain bottle and opened it. A refreshing scent filled the room as he poured his into his hands and rubbed both of his palms. A refreshing aroma filled the room and the stench slowly disappeared.

Even if he told her at the beginning, he indeed had to spit it all out, what difference would be expected?

So that's the reason why he didn't bother to tell her.

Mo Qian Yuan felt that the alliance with this girl was a double-edged sword. He might end up dying at the hands of this girl, not at the hands of his father and sister!

"So, what are you eating?" Jun Wu Xie faced the prince without the slightest feeling of guilt as he asked in an indifferent manner.

Mo Qian Yuan was silent for a moment before his deadly gaze was fixed on a jug on the table..