The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

Such a bottle is worth thousands of gold and is very popular outside.

In Bai Sang's eyes, she felt that such a bottle was simply not enough.

She still wanted to get it, but Wen Zuo stopped her: "Your Majesty, it's okay."

He looked at the empty bottle, slightly helpless.

Such a large bottle can cure more than ten people, and now His Majesty sprinkled it all on his back.

"Let the imperial doctor come in and take a look." Bai Sang's eyes were red, and tears gathered inside without flowing down.

Wen Zuo wanted to shake his head.

"I feel itchy again, and I want the doctor to take a look." Bai Sang could only make another excuse.

"I'll call the imperial doctor right away." Wen Zuo stood up and walked out.

Bai Sang grabbed him.

"Put on your clothes first and go bare-chested. Who do you want to seduce?" Bai Sang glared at the person with red eyes.

Wen Zuo's face turned red again when he was asked.

But he came without a shirt on.

"Someone comes in!"

The nun who was guarding the door quickly opened the door and came in.

He looked around secretly.

I only saw thorns on the ground, nothing else seemed out of place.

"Find him something to wear, something light and not abrasive." Bai Sang gave instructions directly.

Mammy glanced at Wen Zuo and said, "Yes, Prince Wen's clothes are still in the side hall, untouched."

"Yes, your things are still in the side hall." Bai Sang thought of this.

Wen Zuo glanced at his upper body, and then looked at Mammy: "Mom, please go and ask the imperial doctor to come over. Your Majesty is itchy again."

Mammy finally started to care about Bai Sang, with a concerned look on her face, "I'll go and invite her right away."

After a while, the imperial doctor came over and took Bai Sang's pulse carefully. "Your Majesty's blood is impetuous, but there is something that makes your Majesty unhappy."

Bai Sang immediately glared at Wen Zuo who came over after changing his clothes.

Wen Zuo blamed himself very much and stood aside with his head lowered, not daring to speak.

"Well, show Wen Zuo another look and see the injuries on his back."

The imperial doctor examined Wen Zuo again.

In the end, it turned out to be just a skin injury, and Bai Sang had already sprinkled him with medicinal powder to stop the bleeding.

Bai Sang was relieved.

Then Wen Zuo went out with the imperial doctor to boil medicine.

Talk about atonement.

Bai Sangliu couldn't keep anyone, so he could only let him go.

It's just that she couldn't sleep because of the itch and cried again, and now she is physically and mentally exhausted.

But I'm still itchy and can't sleep.

Thinking that Wen Zuo was being blocked outside as an assassin, she called out the leader of the secret guard.

"Did you deliberately not let him in?"

The leader of the secret guard knelt on the ground and directly admitted without any lies: "I am guilty, please punish me."

Bai Sang narrowed his eyes: "Why? What's the reason?"

Although the secret guard leader's voice was still cold and emotionless, Bai Sang could hear a bit of anger in it: "Prince Wen caused His Majesty to suffer from illness and torture, he deserves to be punished!"

"You..." Bai Sang turned around and thought, this person is still Master Wen Zuo.

Maybe it's because of the good relationship that he did such a bold thing.

Who among these secret guards doesn’t know about their relationship with Wen Zuo?

The leader of the secret guard lowered his head even lower.

"Forget it, you are doing it for my own good." Bai Sang waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go."

The leader of the secret guard did not expect that His Majesty would not punish him.

I felt a little moved.

Your Majesty is so kind.

Bai Sang was lying on the bed counting sheep.

It's already very late outside now, and I haven't slept yet.

The itching on her body made her a little irritable.

Half an hour passed.

Wen Zuo came in with a bowl of soup.

Bai Sang drank the bowl of soup as he blew it little by little.