The Favorite of the Nongmen Group: The Female Supporting Role Is a Full-Level Boss

Chapter 86: Capture Su Wan

Su Wan was stunned. The prince is here?

She wanted to jump out of the window.

Su Mixue didn't know where she got the strength from, and she hugged Su Wan's legs tightly with both hands.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, help me--"

Su Mixue shouted in panic.

She didn't know why the prince suddenly came to Xihe Town.

But it was a good thing for her to come at this critical moment.

Destroy and then build.

The prince will definitely hate her after seeing Su Wan's true face!

With a "click", Su Wan grabbed Su Mixue's shoulder with five fingers and removed her arm.

"Ah--"

Su Mixue screamed.

Su Wan broke free from Su Mixue's hand, stepped on the long couch and was about to jump out of the window.

Two guards suddenly appeared outside the window.

Su Wan raised her hand, and the guard fell straight down with a "bang". She jumped down, climbed up the wall and flipped out of the house.

More than a dozen guards wanted to chase after her.

"Stop." The prince stood in front of the window, looking at Su Wan's slender figure, disappearing swiftly over the wall, a dark color flashed in his deep eyes. He said in a faint voice: "No need to chase."

"Your Highness..." The guard was about to say something, but was immediately silenced by the prince's cold eyes.

Su Mixue's eyes were ferocious. The prince saw her embarrassed appearance after being bullied, and even saw Su Wan drugging the guard and falling to the ground. He actually didn't pursue it and let Su Wan go!

The jealous anger burned her internal organs. Su Mixue wanted to ask the prince why he let Su Wan go?

"Your Highness, this time when I came to Xinghua Village, I met my sister and wanted to take her back to the capital. She asked me to give her one thousand taels of silver. Seeing that she was living a hard life, I gave her one thousand taels. Then she said something disrespectful, saying that she would sell you one thousand taels of silver to me."

"Today, she broke into the house, fed me poison, and cut off one of my arms."

Su Mixue's delicate body swayed to her feet, tears silently rolling down, like a small white flower destroyed by a storm, making people pity her.

She said with tears in her eyes, pitifully: "Your Highness, I don't know why my sister treats me like this. We were obviously very good sisters before."

"Don't know? Isn't this what your mansion asked for?" The prince stood in the shadow, his face was angular, his features were three-dimensional and deep, noble and handsome, and at this moment, he was covered with a layer of ice, his eyes shot at her fiercely, making her feel cold.

Su Mixue wanted to run away with the intention of retreating.

The prince slowly walked over, his dark purple robe dragging across the ground, his wide sleeves embroidered with intricate dark patterns flowing with a faint dim light. He stopped in front of Su Mixue, stretched out a few fingers to pinch her slender neck, just overlapping with the fingerprints left by Su Wan.

A chill jumped up from the soles of Su Mixue's feet, and the prince leaned forward slightly.

"Su Mixue, even if she poisoned you, isn't it your own fault?"

The prince's low and textured voice sounded in her ears, like a whisper between lovers, and Su Mixue shuddered all over.

She stiffened her neck and dared not move.

She was afraid that the prince would break her neck.

"Be your princess consort obediently, and don't have any ideas about Su Wan." The prince pushed Su Mixue away mercilessly, pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the hand that had touched Su Mixue clean.

Su Mixue stumbled and fell to the ground, groaning in pain. The pain in her body was not as great as the pain in her heart, as if a sharp knife had cut off a piece of her.

She lay motionless on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

The prince did not even look at her and left the inner room.

Qinghuan came in immediately and saw Su Mixue lying on the ground. She hurried over to help her up: "Crown Princess, don't cry. Sooner or later, the prince will know that you are the only one who is sincere to him."

Su Mixue felt very upset. The handkerchief abandoned by the prince on the ground was like her true heart that was thrown away by the prince.

"What should I do, what should I do..." Su Mixue's voice stopped abruptly, her body started to itch, as if there were insects and ants crawling on her body, itchy and painful, she couldn't help scratching with her left hand, the more she scratched, the more itchy it became, the harder she scratched, several blood marks suddenly appeared on her fair skin: "Itchy, so itchy!"

Qinghuan was shocked, seeing the skin Su Mixue scratched bleeding, she fell on the bed and rolled, pressing on her dislocated hand, crying in pain. After a while, she scratched her face to pieces.

"Crown Princess, Crown Princess, you can't scratch, you can't scratch!" Qinghuan rushed over to hold Su Mixue, and shouted outside: "Come on, come quickly!"

The palace maid hurried in: "What happened?"

Qinghuan was about to be unable to hold Su Mixue down, and anxiously shouted: "Hurry up and tie up the Crown Princess' hands!"

The palace maid was shocked, how dare she offend Su Mixue?

"Go quickly! Whatever happens, I'll take it all by myself!" Qinghuan said anxiously.

The maid took out a ribbon and tied Su Mixue's hands.

"Go and get the doctor." Qing Huan saw that Su Mixue couldn't break free, and exhaled a foul breath: "Go and get the doctor."

The maid immediately went to get the doctor.

The doctor heard Su Mixue's painful cry from a distance, and when he walked into the inner room, he saw her squirming on the bed. The doctor didn't dare to breathe, and walked to the bedside tremblingly. Seeing the situation on Su Mixue's face clearly, he took a step back in horror.

That face was covered with large patches of red rashes, like pockmarks, there was no good place, and even the body was covered with them. The skin was scratched and covered with blood, which looked shocking.

"Doctor, take a look, what's going on." Qing Huan urged.

The doctor swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty: "Tell me about the previous situation."

"Suddenly, my body became itchy. When the princess scratched her, rashes all appeared." Qing Huan asked worriedly: "After the injury is healed, will there be scars on my face?"

The doctor didn't reply and untied Su Mixue. Her hands scratched her skin desperately, and her neck was suddenly bloody.

"It's itchy, I'm so itchy, it's almost killing me."

Su Mixue couldn't stand the painful itch. No matter how hard she scratched, she couldn't scratch the itch. She rolled around in pain and wanted to die.

"Princess!" Qing Huan and the palace maid held her down and shouted to the doctor: "Quickly take your pulse and check what's going on!"

Su Mixue couldn't move and screamed, "Let me go! Let me go quickly!"

The doctor felt Su Mixue's pulse with trembling fingers and checked again. His face became strange: "The Crown Princess is fine. She may have eaten something she shouldn't have eaten and developed a rash. Wait until the rash is gone." , it won’t itch anymore.”

Qing Huan saw Su Mixue being tortured into a human shape, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "Is there any cure?"

"I don't have good medical skills, so I can't cure her." The doctor said solemnly: "If you keep scratching like this, scars will be left on the skin. I suggest that the princess be tied up until the symptoms are relieved."

Su Mixue's face was distorted and she screamed: "Quack doctor! Quack doctor! Someone, sink this quack doctor into the pond!"

This crazy look shows no trace of the grace that a princess should have.

Langzhong was so frightened that he turned pale and fell to his knees on the ground: "Princess, spare your life, spare this villain's life!"

Qing Huan asked people to drag the doctor down.

"Su Wan! This bitch did it!" Su Mixue bit her lip and said bitterly: "Catch her!"

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The author has something to say:

The details have been slightly revised. Good night, my dears. See you tomorrow, okay~

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