Acting! Acting again!

"Where is your father? Take me to see him!"

"Going back to my father-in-law, my father has had diarrhea no less than twenty times since last night, so the smell in the room is very pungent, so my father-in-law should not go there..."

Song Wentang said this out of good intentions, because the smell in his father's room was indeed very unpleasant, and it almost made him vomit, not to mention the prince who was pampered and pampered all day long!

However, after Wang Hai heard this, he felt that they were acting, and their acting skills were very poor!

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your father immediately!"

Wang Hai scolded in a cold voice.

"Yes! Yes! Father-in-law, please come with me!"

When Song Wentang saw that Wang Hai was angry, he did not dare to persuade him anymore and caused trouble in front of him.

Arriving at the door of his father's bedroom, Song Wentang reminded him again: "My lord, the smell in the room is a bit pungent. Please be patient. It's best to cover your mouth and nose."

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door!"

Wang Hai's patience has reached its extreme. If he didn't care about his identity, he would have kicked the door open!

"squeak......"

Song Wentang opened the door, stretched out his hand and said: "Eunuch, please come in!"

Because Wang Hai always felt that they were acting and did not take Song Wentang's reminder at all seriously, so after entering, he did not cover his mouth and nose. Not only that, he also subconsciously took a deep breath, as if he wanted to

Come and expose their shenanigans.

As a result, after taking this breath, he felt a strong fishy smell rushing straight to his forehead. He swayed and almost fainted!

"Eunuch Wang..."

Seeing this, Song Wentang quickly stepped forward and supported Wang Hai!

Although he didn't faint, Wang Hai felt his mind was turbulent. He couldn't control it anymore and vomited out with a "Wow!"

Song Wentang happened to be in front of him, and as a result, Wang Hai vomited all the filth on Song Wentang!

Fortunately, Song Wentang is tall, otherwise, this mouthful would probably have been spat on his face!

The fishy smell in the room was mixed with the sour smell of filth. It was easy to imagine how unpleasant the smell was. Song Wentang's stomach suddenly became full of turmoil. He forced himself out of the room and immediately leaned down.

Vomiting!

Despite this, Wang Hai still didn't believe that Song Chaoshan fell ill. He took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, frowning and walked to Song Chaoshan's bed.

When he saw Song Chaoshan's eyes closed and his face withered, he immediately understood that Song Chaoshan was not pretending to be sick, because such a look could never be faked!

It seems that Song Chaoshan is really very ill!

However, once suspicion arises, it is definitely not easy to eliminate!

He quickly walked out of the room, frowned and looked at Song Wentang, who was still leaning over to vomit, and asked angrily: "Have you finished vomiting?"

"I'm done vomiting, I'm done vomiting..."

Song Wentang suppressed the turmoil in his stomach and said sarcastically.

"What's going on with your father? I haven't heard of any illness he had before. How could he suddenly become so ill?!"

"Going back to my father-in-law, my father was poisoned by that boy Song Changji!"

"Song Changji poisoned? What do you mean?"

Wang Hai frowned even more tightly.
Chapter completed!