Seeing An Xia looking at him, Bei Mingxiao suddenly laughed, his facial features were as handsome as the moon, without any blemishes, that morbid state would only add to the sense of beauty, and suppress his jealousy.
I understand more, why An Xia suddenly wanted to give her pulse.
The two looked at each other for a long while, An Xia didn't give up at all, she would definitely know what she wanted to know.
"Concubine Yan Gui is the prince’s childhood sweetheart. However, three years ago, when the emperor ordered the draft, the Hou Palace sent her to the palace and was selected as a concubine by the emperor. In just three years, she was crowned in the sixth palace. A noble concubine who is only one grade lower than the empress empress.
Bei Mingxiao pointedly said, while looking at An Xia:
Now you should know why Concubine Yan treats you like this. This is still outside the palace. Once you enter the palace, Maybe even worse."
"What do you mean? Let me give up the princess." An Xia had already guessed something, otherwise, a noble concubine is not the birth mother of the prince, and she is so young that she would kill the princess. There seems to be no other explanation.
Bei Mingxiao did not answer, but shrugged his shoulders.
"I won't give up. If I don't enter the palace, my mother is afraid that I will go back to the general's mansion." An Xia said with a resolute expression, clenching his fists, just to fight for this tone, and enter the palace.
She must not let the conspiracy of Aunt Zhao’s mother and daughter succeed. You must know that An Si cannot marry into the East Palace in her current status. Then, only if she is raised as a prostitute and Aunt Zhao is raised, An Si is eligible to become a prince. Concubine, where will her mother and daughter go, An Xia?
She is a modern person who doesn't care, but what about Mrs. Ann?
Although she is a soul wearer, she has a continuous blood relationship with Mrs. An, and she always considers Mrs. An.
One sentence left Bei Mingxiao speechless, but he still felt it was a pity: "That's your lifetime and happiness."
"How can I help you if I'm not in the palace? How can we cooperate?" An Xia also smiled, with a mocking expression on her face. This Bei Mingxiao seemed to think too much.
Regarding her An Xia, she only used herself as the master.
"Okay." Bei Mingxiao was stunned again, his soft eyes darkened a little, and he nodded stiffly: "Just as my palace hasn't said anything."
After saying that, turning around and leaving, An Xia backhanded the corner of his clothes: "I haven't got what you want."
She An Xia is the one who counts. He has already talked about the relationship between Concubine Yan Gui and the prince. Of course she has to keep her promise.
Standing there without turning his head, Bei Mingxiao just looked down at An Xia's hand who had grabbed the corner of his clothes, raised his eyebrows, and did not answer.
He raised his hand and swayed out of the window.
An Xia also saw the abnormal movement outside, knowing that it was the dark guard brought by Bei Mingxiao, thinking that if she brought two dark guards by her side, she would be safe anywhere.
It's just that the dark guards need to be trained from an early age, and it seems too late.
"Don't drink the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor anymore. I will give you a prescription for your subordinates to boil it personally. Be sure to keep an eye on it and don't use anyone else." An Xia has loosened Bei Mingxiao's clothes. I walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper and wrote a prescription: "The composition of this medicine is similar to the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician, even if they want to check it, they can't find it out."
Bei Mingxiao turned around, took a deep look at An Xia, and the corners of his mouth provoked.
"Don't worry, I don't have to harm you. The same herbal medicine depends on how you use it. It can detoxify and kill people." An Xia still explained.
While speaking, he handed the prescription to Bei Mingxiao.
Bei Mingxiao no longer doubted it anymore, took it and put it in his arms, he also understood that with An Xia's means, this Anfu's affairs didn't need him to intervene at all, so he turned and left.
Hongye didn't push the door until Bei Mingxiao left. "Miss, it's time to take medicine."
After the doctor girl came, she prescribed An Xia a prescription, but this prescription has been changed by An Xia, otherwise, she might really die.
An Xia lay back on the couch again, with a sickly expression on her face, while holding the medicine bowl: "How is the second sister?"
"The imperial doctor prescribed medicine to the second lady, and it seems to be much better!" Hong Ye also said with some annoyance, why the lady here can not afford to be sick, and her face is destroyed and can be cured.
There seems to be a problem with this doctor.
Hongye is a servant, of course he doesn't know what is inside, but he is also unwilling.
An Xia smiled, drank all of the bowl of medicine, wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, took out a small medicine bottle from the pillow, and handed it to Hong Ye's hand: "This is for the second lady, just say it is my little heart. , Tell her it was sent to the hospital last time, I have used it."
Aunt Zhao specifically told the doctor to send it to herself. Bei Mingxiao also reminded herself specifically, but with her medical skills, she could tell at a glance whether there was a problem.
"Yes." Hongye has learned about An Xia's methods and capabilities these days, and also knows that this young lady will not be bullied like before.
He smiled and took the medicine bottle over and out of the room.
"Remember, don't let Aunt Zhao know." An Xia asked again before lying back on the couch contentedly to "cure".
Hongye was also very clever, and when she inquired about Auntie Zhao was out of Ansi's yard, she walked in.
"What are you here for? Miss sent you? Don't cry a mouse and fake mercy. How did she treat the second lady last time in the Hou Palace, don't think I don't know." Cui Yu stopped Hong Ye. , Not let her in. </p>
