Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1403: Who wants to harm Ling Jun’er?

"No." The white raccoon pouted, not wanting to mention that stingy ghost at all.

"Try this pastry, it's fresh from the oven." The white raccoon took out Xiaodie from the food box.

There are five kinds of pastries on the plate, which are the five kinds she made today.

Mo Beichen looked at the dim sum on the plate with a frown, without any desire to eat it.

"I don't want to eat pastries made by my wife."

When eating pastries yesterday, that man's eyes could kill. In fact, he can understand him very well. After all, if someone eats the cake made by his wife, he will also want to kill someone.

The white raccoon didn't expect that he cared about this, so he hugged his neck and smiled, "This is not made by his wife, this is done by your wife."

"You made this?" Mo Beichen looked at the delicate cakes on the plate in surprise.

When did she learn to make pastries?

"I made it." The white raccoon cheerfully brought the plate in front of Mo Beichen, "I just learned it from Jun'er, it's delicious, try it."

Mo Beichen pinched a piece suspiciously, took a sip, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad."

"It's delicious, try this again." The white raccoon was happy, and fed Mo Beichen another kind of pastry.

If my wife makes it, I have to finish it even if it is unpalatable, not to mention the taste is really good.

Mo Beichen ate all five cakes on the plate in one go, and did not forget to praise: "It's delicious."

The white raccoon happily kissed him on the lips: "I will make it for you next time."

"Are you sure you don't want to talk to Mingying anymore?" Mo Beichen asked with a frown.

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows: "Believe me, if you take care of the gentleman first, then the ghost will be taken care of naturally."

Mo Beichen nodded, this is indeed a good way.

The next day, Bai Li went to look for Ling Jun'er again, but met Ming Ying.

"Jun'er is simple-minded, so the Demon Emperor should stop worrying about her." When he saw the white raccoon, Ming Ying had a bad face.

The white raccoon also looked at Mingying with disgust: "Don't worry, ghost master, Jun'er and I are already friends, and I won't play tricks on my friend."

"Li'er." As soon as the white raccoon finished speaking, Ling Jun'er came in, "I just made some tonic soup, do you want to drink some together?"

The white raccoon glared at Ming Ying triumphantly, and sat down at the table.

Ming Ying looked at the white raccoon and his teeth were itching with anger. He didn't believe a word this cunning woman said.

"Taste it." Ling Jun'er personally served a bowl to the white raccoon.

The white raccoon glanced at the contents of the tonic soup, and frowned.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" Seeing that she didn't drink, Ling Jun'er asked suspiciously.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that you'd better not drink it." The white raccoon glanced at the soup in Ling Jun'er's bowl.

When the white raccoon said this, Ling Jun'er's heart suddenly rose: "What's the matter, is there something bad in the soup?"

When Ming Ying heard this, he came over nervously and hugged Ling Jun'er, and shouted: "Come here, call the doctor."

Ming Ying gave an order, and someone immediately went to the doctor.

All the maids in the room tensed up.

Seeing that they were all so nervous, the white raccoon shrugged and said: "You don't have to be so nervous, there is nothing wrong with this tonic soup, and there is nothing bad in it."

Ling Jun'er and Ming Ying looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Then why are you making such a fuss?" Ming Ying stared at the white raccoon, who was really scared to death just now.

The white raccoon gave him a white look, then looked at Ling Jun'er and said, "The tonic soup is fine, but this tonic soup is too nourishing, it's not suitable for you at all."

Ling Juner frowned, still puzzled.

Isn't it said that pregnant women need nourishment? Why can't she drink tonic soup? Seeing that she still didn't understand, the white raccoon had no choice but to explain carefully: "There are two pregnant women, so they need to be supplemented appropriately, but they should not be supplemented too much. If there is too much supplement, it will cause overnutrition, and the fetus in the stomach will be too big. Large, it will increase the birth risk of pregnant women, simply put too much supplement

If there are many, the child will be big, and the bigger the child, the harder it is to give birth. "

After the white raccoon finished speaking, Ling Jun'er's face turned pale instantly: "Then what should I do? I've been eating this tonic soup for several months."

Ming Ying's complexion also sank, and he looked at Ling Jun'er's big belly worriedly.

At this moment, the doctor from Ghost King Hall came.

"Come and see what's wrong with this tonic soup?" Ming Ying asked him to come over to check with a dark face.

Seeing that Ming Ying's expression was not good, the doctor hurried over tremblingly.

He picked up the tonic soup and looked at it carefully, and even tasted it. After a while, he bowed and said: "There is nothing wrong with this soup, it is nourishing."

Ming Ying suddenly looked at him fiercely: "I ask you, is this soup suitable for a queen?"

The doctor's heart trembled suddenly when he heard the words, and the sweat came out on his forehead. He bowed quickly: "The soup is nourishing for pregnant women, and it is very suitable for queens to drink."

Mingying burst out with killing intent in an instant: "Come here, let me drag you down and brand your soul."

Hearing the words "soul-drawing brand", the doctor was so frightened that three souls lost two and a half souls.

"Your Majesty..."

Before he could call out, ghost soldiers rushed in and dragged him out.

The soul-drawing mark is the heaviest punishment in the ghost world. Not only do you have to take your soul away alive, but you also have to brand your sins on your soul, making you a ghost and a fierce spirit, and then send you to Hongmeng Purgatory, where people can only be beheaded infinitely for eternity.

Seeing that he directly ordered the doctor to be killed, the white raccoon raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't you ask the mastermind behind the scenes first?"

Such a nourishing soup was given to Jun'er for several months. This is obviously someone deliberately trying to make Jun'er die of dystocia.

At this time, the one who wants to kill Jun'er should be the woman who wants to be the queen, but I heard that this person loves his queen very much, and Jun'er is the only woman in the harem. Who is going to kill Jun'er?

Ling Jun'er's face was pale, as if thinking of something, she clenched her sleeve tightly.

Ming Ying didn't answer her, but asked Ling Jun'er worriedly, "Jun'er has been drinking this tonic soup for more than half a year, will it affect her delivery?"

Ling Jun'er also looked nervously at the white raccoon: "River..."

"Don't be nervous, maybe it's okay." Seeing that Ling Jun'er's face was pale, Bai Li hurriedly comforted him, "Give me your hand first, and I'll give you a pulse."

Ling Jun'er quickly handed her hand to the white raccoon.

Bai Li sat next to Ling Jun'er and felt her pulse.

Seeing her skillful movements, Ming Ying frowned: "Do you know medical skills?"

The white raccoon didn't even look at him: "My master is Zi Xiuran."

It was only then that Mingying remembered that Zi Xiuran's medical skills were well-known in the six realms, and for a moment he looked at the white raccoon with hope in his eyes.

Bai Li felt Ling Jun'er's pulse, then let her lie on the bed, and looked at her stomach.

"How is it? Is it very dangerous?" Ling Jun'er looked at the white raccoon nervously. Ming Ying also looked nervous.