AWB Chapter 120 Weakness
Chapter 120 Weakness
Cui Rong nodded slightly, her eyes deep: "Although the Crown Prince was wary of the Crown Prince, he was only worried that his contacts with people from the border would be exposed, and he was not aware of the Crown Prince's conspiracy to drug him."
"The effect of 'Love Powder' is very strong. It will take effect within an hour."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange blush appeared faintly on Song Yanyi's face.
Seeing this, Su Xiuzhu asked with false concern: "Why is your Highness's face so rosy? Is it because the wine is too strong?"
"I will immediately ask the store to prepare a hangover soup. Your Highness can just take a rest."
Song Yanyi frowned, wondering why he felt so dizzy after only drinking three cups.
Given his drinking capacity, this little amount of alcohol would never have caused him to lose control like this.
"Then I'll trouble you, Prince..."
Song Yanyi tried hard to stay awake, but his consciousness faded. Su Xiuzhu's voice could be heard faintly in his ears: "Your Highness the Crown Prince seems to be very unwell. Someone has been sent to prepare the hangover soup. It may take some time. Your Highness should take a rest first. I will wake you up when the hangover soup is ready."
Song Yanyi was no longer able to respond. He only felt his body burning as if on fire, and eventually sank into the abyss of coma.
Su Xiuzhu looked at the unconscious Song Yanyi and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Then he threw the brown paper containing the drugs into the brazier to destroy the evidence and left the room.
When the guards guarding outside the door saw Su Xiuzhu coming out alone, a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes.
Su Xiuzhu explained casually: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince drank too much and is resting inside."
"I have already asked the restaurant to prepare hangover soup, which will be delivered soon. In order not to disturb the Crown Prince's rest, I will go ahead."
The guard looked out doubtfully, and after confirming that it was correct, he made way and let Su Xiuzhu leave.
Soon, Zhao Xian'er, disguised as an ordinary maid, slowly appeared with hangover soup. Su Xiuzhu glanced at her and said in a calm but meaningful tone: "Take good care of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Zhao Xianer nodded slightly, turned her body to the side, lowered her head, and cleverly avoided the sight of the guards guarding the gate. After confirming that no one had discovered her, she raised the corner of her mouth with an imperceptible sneer, pushed the door open, and disappeared behind it.
As the door closed gently, a faint sound was heard from inside the room.
"Don't, don't be like this..."
Su Xiuzhu pretended to struggle, trying to break through the invisible boundary, but was firmly stopped by the guards in black armor and with stern faces.
The guard's voice was deep and powerful: "It is her great fortune to have the honor of serving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not destroy His Royal Highness's quiet time."
"If you don't have any urgent business at the moment, perhaps you can go ahead. When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wakes up, I will report your visit to him." The guard's words were unquestionable.
A bitter smile appeared on Su Xiuzhu's lips, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak, which eventually turned into a long sigh.
He turned slowly, heavily and slowly.
On the way downstairs, his eyes inadvertently swept across the tightly closed door, and a complex and subtle light flashed in his deep eyes.
At the same time, Cui Rong and Xi Feng on the other side, facing the curtains gently drawn by Zhao Xianer, could only imagine the scene inside the room.
Xifeng leaned against the railing boredly, his eyes wandering aimlessly among the bustling crowd, and whispered softly: "Miss, the Sixth Prince and Master Wen have arrived."
Cui Rongrong's lips curled up into a gentle smile: "The timing is just right."
Song Yanchen and Wen Yinyang walked into the restaurant. Their steps were firm and powerful, and they headed towards the second floor with a clear goal.
Song Yanchen chuckled and said, "Lord Wen is really considerate. He knows that I have been busy with government affairs recently, so he specially arranged this trip for me to relax. It's a pity that this is not a place for celebrities to gather, but if the wine is overflowing, you might as well invite a few singers and musicians to add some joy."
Wen Yinyang responded modestly, his tone full of respect: "It is my honor to help the Sixth Prince solve his problems."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yinyang looked up inadvertently, and his sight happened to meet the prince's guard standing outside the door of the wing room. The guard stood there firmly like a guardian angel.
"Sixth Prince, I seem to have seen the Crown Prince's guards." Wen Yinyang reminded softly.
Song Yanchen's smile faded slightly. As Wen Yinyang looked over, the resolute figure of the guard came into view. He couldn't help but frown and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.
"Why don't the prince's guards serve by his side, but are waiting here instead?"
Wen Yinyang lowered his voice and gave a reasonable guess: "Perhaps His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is having a secret conversation with someone in there."
Song Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a plan came to his mind, "Since I have met the prince by such a coincidence, as his younger brother, I should naturally go and say hello."
After saying this, he grabbed Wen Yinyang and walked forward with big strides.
When the guard at the gate saw Song Yanchen, his eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly blocked the door in a panic and performed a standard etiquette: "Greetings, Sixth Prince."
Song Yanchen noticed the guard's strange behavior and became even more curious. He immediately turned his eyes to the closed door and said in a calm but majestic tone, "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in there?"
The guard looked a little embarrassed and hesitated, "Yes, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has drunk too much and is resting. The Sixth Prince should not disturb him at this time."
He avoided looking at Song Yanchen directly.
Song Yanchen heard faint sounds from inside the room and had already made up his mind.
"That couldn't be better. I will personally escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace to prevent you servants from being negligent."
After saying that, he gave Wen Yinyang a tacit look, indicating him to hold back the guards, and he reached out and pushed open the door without hesitation.
"Sixth Prince, please stay!"
The guards were blocked by Wen Yinyang and were unable to stop Song Yanchen's actions. They could only watch him step into the room.
Song Yanchen was secretly delighted and prepared to find out the truth. If he could get hold of something that could hold something against Song Yanyi, he would undoubtedly be an important chess piece!
However, before he could open his mouth, Song Yanyi's cold voice penetrated the silence in the room.
"Sixth brother, didn't you hear the guards' advice?"
Song Yanchen was startled to see that the curtains in the room were half-drawn and Song Yanyi's clothes were loose, revealing his solid chest. He glanced around sharply but did not find any of the secrets he was expecting.
He had a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes, and said earnestly, "I heard that Your Highness the Crown Prince was a little tipsy, so I wanted to escort you back to the palace in person to avoid anything going wrong. I didn't expect to disturb your rest, so I hope Your Highness will forgive me."
"However, the weather is quite cold. How could Your Highness leave the window wide open? What if he catches a cold? I will close it for you right away."
Song Yanchen was about to go around the screen to find out what was going on, but was stopped by Song Yanyi nonchalantly.