It Should Be Her

Yuwen Zhi came back to her senses in a daze. She took the pill from his hand and swallowed it.

"How did you discover that there was something wrong with this incense? Why didn't I notice?"

Bun glanced at her. His expression was still cool. "Because I'm good at medicine and poison. This kind of unorthodox incense is too easy to recognize."

It was not that Yuwen Zhi had never seen such a thing before. The key was that this was the palace of Northern Han, and it was near the Empress's bedchamber. Who was so bold as to attack her, the Seventh Princess of Northern Han?

"Stay behind me later. I'll protect you!"

Bun glanced at her indifferently. He had already begun to search for the source of the bewitching incense.