The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 298

"Ah!" After so many days, he realized that he was completely unable to behave in any way, but he did not feel any discomfort or injury at all. Originally, he did not think much of it, but now, with repeated failures, he did not even dare to summon a concubine to sleep with him. Today, he could only helplessly try to prove something by finding his most seductive concubine to serve him.

The beautiful woman was kicked off the bed by Shang An Cang without the slightest hesitation. The woman looked at Shang An Cang's lower body in fear. She was originally just a maid who cooked tea. Due to her beauty and seductive charm, Shang Anshu had taken a fancy to her. He even treated her to a comfortable position in the bed. She was considered a concubine, but she was still considered quite a favoured concubine. However, looking at the half of her body that was trying its best to seduce him but did not show any signs of movement, the woman suddenly felt that perhaps …

"Master!" "You?" She did not know that her gaze made Shang An Cang feel that he was being looked down upon. If a man was not even suitable for a room, then how could he be called a man?

The woman felt that something was wrong and was somewhat afraid, but she didn't expect that Shang An Cang would directly pinch the woman's neck. The woman was so scared that she wanted to beg for forgiveness, but she couldn't say anything.

Shang An Cang threw the woman, who had been sleeping in the same bed as him, onto the ground in disgust. He then got up and put on his clothes before instructing the people outside, "Somebody, drag this out!" Two guards came in, and when they saw the concubine lying there, they were shocked but still dragged the body out. This was because this was the fourth concubine that the fourth prince had executed this month, and the concubines of the entire fourth prince were afraid to sleep in.

"Summon the family doctor!" Shang An Cang took a sip of water and ordered. He did not have any hidden ailments nor was he injured, so Shang An Cang could not help but think that this matter was related to the crown prince after that day. If he did not have a son of his own, then what would be the use of him getting that position?

In just a short while, the Fourth Prince's Residence's physician carried a medicine chest and entered the Fourth Prince's hall. Although his rank was not high, he was still Shang An Cang's trusted aide, and had done many heinous things for Shang An Cang. Furthermore, the medicine and poison techniques of the Fourth Prince's residence's physician were not bad; if not, Shang An Cang would not have thought so highly of him for so many years.

"Your subordinate greets the fourth prince!" The Prefecture Physician knelt down in salute, and Shang An Cang ordered his subordinates to leave. He also ordered that no one was allowed to stand outside the door. When there were only two people left in the chamber, Shang Wuxin stretched out his wrist.

The medicine woman took Shang An Cang's pulse, but the longer the time passed, the more unsightly the medicine woman's expression became. In the end, she was covered in sweat. Seeing this, Shang An Cang panicked, and before the doctor could speak, he asked, "Why is it that this prince has been confined to his room for so long?"

The prefecture doctor knelt down, "Fourth Prince, you've been poisoned. From today onwards, you can no longer be humane!" Even if the doctor was afraid that he would be silenced, he knew that this could not be concealed and was even more shocked in his heart by who could concoct such a vicious poison.

Although he already had a guess in his heart, Shang An Cang was still shocked by this piece of news! He hammered the table with his fists, and a fine table was broken into pieces. Shang An Cang kept saying, "What a good Crown Prince!" What a great crown prince! "

In this world, wasn't it the genius doctor who was at the side of the crown prince that could use poison so skillfully? How could Shang An Cang not understand such a simple matter? He hadn't schemed for the success of the crown prince, and had even lost a first wife and son. How could he not hate himself?

The medicine man knelt on the ground for a long time, until Shang An Cang calmed down. Shang An Cang looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground. This matter could not be leaked, but the medicine man was his trusted aide, Shang An Cang.

"This prince asks you, can this poison be cured?" Shang an Cang asked hopefully, but clenched his fists so tightly that even his teeth chattered. One could see that Shang An Cang was enraged to the extreme, both his eyes were green in color.

The manor doctor knocked his head against the ground and said with a trembling voice, "This poison cannot be cured!"

This sentence made Shang AnCang's heart drop. He felt like his eyes were going to turn black. He had endured for so many years, but he did not expect the Crown Prince to come up with such a solution.

"This prince wants you to try your best to cure the poison, do you understand?" Even though he heard the Prefecture Physician's words, Shang An Cang felt that nothing was absolute. Since it was poison, then there must be an antidote. He had to let himself recover.

"Yes!" Yes! This subordinate understands! " The doctor rose from Shang An Cang's hand, knowing that he was protecting his life. No matter what, he would not be killed in this short period of time, but at the same time, he could not have any thoughts of betrayal.

"You have to take good care of that concubine who got pregnant in this prince's backyard. This prince wants the child to be safely born!" He had to use all the strength he could muster to hold the doctor's hand. Since the doctor was unable to behave in a humane manner, the child must be born successfully.

"This subordinate understands!" The Prefecture Physician walked out of the chamber with his medicine case and stood outside the chamber to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt that he had made a trip between life and death, and when he thought of the poison in the Fourth Prince's body, he felt even more flustered.

When there was absolutely nothing wrong with Huan Mo Che's eyes, Ye Yi Zhe also left the crown prince's mansion. Although parting always made people sad, it was fortunate that they all knew where they should return to and knew that their current efforts were so that they could never separate from each other, so they did not bid farewell and only cared about each other.

With regards to the mansion's matters that only he was left with, even if Illusory Mo Che did not seem to express anything on the surface, his heart was already blooming with joy, because Illusory Mo Che's eyes had already completely recovered, so many matters in the court, such that Shang did not have the heart to directly give it to Illusory Mo Che, he had spent the past few days trying to recuperate, and a few officials had already fallen behind in the palace within a few days of Illusory Mo Che's arrival.

When Shang unintentionally arrived at the study, he saw that there was an extra table in his study, while Huan Mo Che was there reading a paper, upon seeing Shang, he immediately stood up, "Xin'er, my study is too small, and the lighting isn't that good, so I came here, do you mind?"

Shang Tong raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms in front of his chest as he looked at Huan Mo Che. Ever since he had accepted Huan Mo Che, this person's face had thickened, kissing and flirting from time to time.

"Are you sure your study isn't well lit?" She had no objection to his work here. Her study was very large, and even if it didn't matter if there were more of them, it wouldn't matter if there were more. What she was curious about was why his change had happened so quickly. He had gone from being a silent and coquettish man who took care of business, how did he become this coquettish person.

Huan Mo Che came to Shang Wuxin's side, and lowered his head to kiss the eyelids above Shang Wuxin's eyes. With a gentle smile in his voice, he said, "Without you here, I don't feel comfortable staying anywhere, so I'm here to scrounge for a place!"

With regards to today's life, many times Illusory Mo Che felt as though he was in a dream. He felt that he had been struck by a huge pie, so the first thing he did every morning when he woke up was to find out if Shang was in the mood to dream, and after spending more than ten days reassuring himself, Huan Mo Che began to feel dissatisfied again, wanting to be together at all times. He finally understood why Han Xuan Hao would rather dress like to stay by Shang Wuxin's side, because some people have the attraction to grab onto your mind and let you escape from being entranced by this.

"Have you tasted honey today?" Of all these men, Huan Mo Che and Hanxuan Hao were the ones with the most glib tongue. But Hanxuan Hao was mostly acting coquettishly, Huan Mo Che really knew how to coax women to be happy. Luckily, he only coaxed Shang Wu Xin, otherwise, there would be few women in the world who could resist the charm of this pair of peach blossom eyes.

"You've tasted honey everyday, do you want to try it, Xin'er?" It had to be known that there were many things she had yet to do. Furthermore, Huan Mo Che was not like Leng Yufeng, who would accidentally reveal his identity as a woman. Although Shang Wuxin did not think that he should hide it from Huanmo Che, he thought that this person would frighten him in front of his own eyes, and thus, Shang Wuxin felt that this punishment was necessary.

"If you want to read the paper money overnight!" As Shang Xin spoke, he sat down behind the desk. Although Huan Mo Che felt regretful that he did not have a kiss, he knew that it was time for him to do what he needed to do.

The first thing he saw when he sat down was Leng Yufeng's letter. It was as simple as ever, and he only talked about the daily affairs of the military camp, with the word "Read" written at the end. Even so, Shang could see how conflicted this wooden writing was.

Nangong Qian's letter was as domineering as the others'. He was mostly instructing Shang Wuxin to take care of his own matters, which gave Shang Wuxin a headache.

Ye Yi Zhe's letter was only a few words, but it was Ye Yi Zhe's personality. This man didn't seem to fight or snatch, but no one could forget his existence.

After reading the three letters, Shang unintentionally discovered that there was still no letter from Han Xuanhao. Shang unintentionally found out about Han Xuanhao's presence in Mist Country after reading the three letters.

"Xin Er!" Huan Mo Che handed the letters on his table to Shang Wuxin with a smile in his eyes.

When he opened it, he found that it was actually all Han Xuanhao's letters to Huan Mo Che, and all of the letters were about him. This person, even though he was in a difficult situation, he was still concerned about Shang Guan, so every word in the letters he sent to Huan Mo Che everyday was inseparable from Shang Dong's heart.

"Receiving Xuan Hao's letter all day really gives me a headache. You should know that the feeling of answering a man's letter isn't very good!" Seeing that Shang Wuxin did not seem happy at all, he continued to ask, "Did Xin'er have any conflicts with Xuanhao?"

Shang had no intention of burning the letter. He smiled with a sense of helplessness. "It's not a matter of conflict. It's a matter of someone's temper!" Even though Han Xuanhao was not very sensible, Shang Wuxin liked Han Xuanhao.

Huan Mo Che thought about Han Xuan Hao's personality and suddenly felt that the possibility of Han Xuan Hao throwing a tantrum on his own was too high.

Initially, Shang Bin did not intend to write to Han Xuanhao. He was not used to it and Han Xuanhao's temper would be fine after a while, but now that he saw the letter, Shang unintentionally picked up the brush and started writing to Han Xuanhao the moment he realized what was happening.

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