The Crazy Queen Of Magic Kitchen
Baicao Liquid's...

Xuanyuan Che lunged at Hades deadly breath, and said viciously:

"It's you?!... Poisonous tigers don't even eat children. As Ye'er's mother, you yourself actually gave her the food that made her allergic?"

His aura was like that of Taishan Mountain, which made him breathless, and it was even difficult to move and Feng Qian felt his own insignificance for the first time.

"Ahem! Listen to me ..."

Feng Qian had difficulty breathing and shook her head sharply:

"I ... I didn't know she was allergic to eggs. If ... if I had known, I wouldn't have done it. definitely wouldn't have let her eat!"

“Yes, you don't know!”

Xuanyuan's dark eyes sneered, he increased the strength of his hands, and cold words came out of his teeth:

“You are her biological mother, but you are indifferent to everything about her. A cold-blooded and cruel person like you is not worthy of being his mother, let alone being the mother of a country!"

"Ahem! You're right, I'm not worthy... I am not worthy..."

Feng Qian's face became paler and harder to breathe after being taken away.

The murderous aura in Xuanyuan Che's eyes grew stronger and stronger: the:

"I can't wait to kill you right now and end your life!"

"You, listen to me. I, I. cough cough..."

His face changed from white to red and then purple, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

By the time he was about to die of suffocation, Xuanyuan Che finally let go:

"Guo doesn't want to hear a word from you! Get out of here, don't let Guo see you again!"

He turned around, not wanting to see her again.

Feng Qian coughed loudly, breathing in fresh air, a great pain in his throat.

"Cough cough... My lord, I have an elixir that can cure Ye'er. Please trust me once and let me go in and see Ye'er!"

Xuanyuan did not look back, and said with sarcasm:

"Can you cure a disease that even the imperial physician cannot cure? Hah, don't mess with Guo! I won't believe it! Come here, let him get thrown out!"

“Yes, Milord!”

The two guards received orders and gathered around him.

Feng Qian jumped up and rushed over to Xuanyuan Che, holding a white porcelain bottle, and said in a serious tone:

"This Baicao Liquid, can cure all diseases! Believe me, it can cure Ye'er's disease!"

Xuanyuan Che's eyes were cold, indifferent.

“I've finished the medicine. Now you have to trust me, right?"

After drinking the Baicao Liquid, he immediately felt a sweet aura spreading in his body, and his internal organs were like breathing fresh air, and his body was refreshing!

With this feeling, he was more confident that Baicaoye would definitely heal the little prince!

The cold eyes became deeper, and Xuanyuan stared at his dark face, as if wanting to see through it.

At this time, an imperial healer hurriedly ran out of the dormitory to report:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's situation is very bad, I am worried ..."

Xuanyuan Che's expression changed, and without a word, he rushed into the bedroom.

Feng Qian held her breath and rushed in.

On the sofa, the little prince was dying, his breathing was already very weak.

"Yeah!"

Feng Qian's eyes were hot, and he suddenly slammed Xuanyuan Che with strength from his unknown source, and then crashed into the imperial healer, rushing to the bed, and lifted the little prince with one hand and took the porcelain of the other bottle, and put the Baicao liquid into the little prince's mouth.

"Your Majesty-"

The imperial physician tried to stop him, but Xuanyuan Che stopped him.

“Because you can't cure him, let him try!”

That low voice came from Xuanyuan Che's mouth, which shocked Feng Qian.

The crowd gathered around the bed and watched quietly.

Suddenly the little prince wrinkled his face and groaned in pain:

"Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable ..."

Feng Qian's heart felt cold, could it be that Baicao's liquid was not working?

The back collar was suddenly pulled by a force, Feng Qian turned her head and met Xuanyuan's fierce gaze like a storm, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.

"Damn it! Guo can trust you, how can Guo trust you?"

He roared and pushed loudly, Feng Qian, like a kite with a broken thread, hit the bedpost hard, her throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood came out!

In the face of absolute strength, even with the Silver Fox's glorious history, he had now become vulnerable.

But Feng Qian had no thoughts of thinking about anything else. At this moment, his mind was filled with the sick and distorted face of the little prince ...

It's all his fault, he killed the little prince!

"Yeah..."