Chapter 2002: Faithful Dog Guard (10)

"Miss Rou, Miss Rou...it's not good, bad!!"
Zhen Rou's close-fitting maid Huaner ran into the Shuixin Pavilion anxiously, forgetting the basic etiquette.
Zhen Rou was still lying on the bed at this time, her face pale, looking like a delicate peony flower that had been beaten by the rain.
"What's the matter, in what manner is it to yell?" Zhen Rou was so disturbed by the noise that she scolded Huan'er for a while.
Huan'er took a breath: "Miss Rou... Yun Xiang she..."
"What's wrong with her?" Zhen Rou obviously didn't care about Yun Xiang, and asked casually.
Huan'er: "Yu Xiang, she turned back."
"what!"
Zhen Rou sat up fiercely, her face full of disbelief.
"How could she turn back?"
Huan'er continued: "The slave and maid just heard the news... Yun Xiang has already explained to His Highness, and now His Highness is coming to Shuixin Pavilion."
Zhen Rou's heartbeat is thunderous, how could Rue Xiang turn back?
She obviously told her...
Zhen Rou grabbed Huan'er's arm: "Yan Chuzheng has seen her?"
"No...no. The slave servant kept looking at Jinxiu Pavilion, the one who hadn't gone out, and the people in her yard had never seen Rue Xiang."
"Then why is she backwatering?" Zhen Rou grabbed Huan'er's hand and kept pushing her nails into the flesh.
Huan'er was so painful that tears rolled in his eyes, but he could only hold back and shake his head.
"His Royal Highness--"
Zhen Rou heard the sound, loosened the ring abruptly, turned around two times anxiously, and finally opened the quilt, lay down on the bed, and hurriedly ordered the ring again.
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When Changsun Heng brought people in, he saw Huan'er guarding the bedside, tearing constantly.
Seeing this situation, Chang Sun Heng's heart tightened suddenly.
"what happened?"
"Hall...Your Highness." Huan'er was taken aback and knelt to the ground in a panic.
"Miss Rou was suddenly unconscious..."
Chang Sun Heng nervously sat down by the bed, "Have you called the doctor?"
Huan'er stammered back: "I called... I called, but the doctor hasn't come yet."
Chang Sun Heng touched Zhen Rou's forehead, and then looked around here and there, the anxious color appeared on his face, and he had completely forgotten what he was doing.
"The prince is here—"
When Changsun Heng got angry and asked why the doctor hadn't arrived yet, a voice came from outside.
A woman dressed in aqua blue palace costume led a person into the door. The exquisite facial features seemed to be carefully carved out, and every place was just right and beautiful.
Chang Sun Heng looked a little surprised, he didn't realize that his prince and concubine were so beautiful.
It is not the beauty of Xiaojiabiyu, but the beauty of elegance and dignity, with the aura that a prince should have.
"The third prince." Chuzheng yelled, neither salty nor indifferent.
The cold voice immediately pulled back Chang Sun Heng's thoughts, coldly: "What are you doing?"
No matter how good-looking, she is just a woman she doesn't like.
"I heard that Yunxiang explained it?" Chuzheng's tone was cold, as if talking about other people's affairs: "Should I, the client, should not come?"
Chang Sun Heng sneered: "You have a good news."
"Fortunately." Chu Zheng was humble.
Changsun Heng: "..."
Before, Yunxiang insisted that Chuzheng instigated her to poison her, but now Yunxiang changed her mouth and said that it was actually the poison that Zhen Rou had taken to frame Chuzheng.
When Changsun Hengchu heard this, he certainly didn't believe it.
But Yunxiang said she had evidence, and Zhen Rou asked her to do this, which gave her a lot of benefits.
Those things can be found out, and they were bestowed on Zhen Rou by Changsun Heng.
If it weren't for Zhen Rou, Ruxiang wouldn't be able to get it.
But now the other party is dizzy...
Chuzheng's fingers under his sleeves flicked slightly, and the silver light was close to the ground without everyone noticing it, quickly approaching the bed and getting into the quilt.
"what!"
Zhen Rou suddenly screamed, and she jumped out of the bed to sit up, and then crawled out of the bed.
"Rou'er? Rou'er?" Changsun Heng was also startled.
"Something!! Something!!" Zhen Rou pointed at the quilt.
Changsun Heng glanced at the quilt and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt. There was nothing on the bed.
"There must be something, there must be!" Zhen Rou yelled without image, pointing to the bed.
"Rou'er, there is nothing on it, have you had a nightmare?" Chang Sun Heng hugged Zhen Rou to comfort.
Zhen Rou's body was shaking badly, her eyes were still a little frightened.
She really felt...
She was awake just now, how could she have nightmares?
"Since I'm awake, let's talk about business." A cold voice intervened, and Zhen Rou fiercely turned to look at the sound source.
Chu Zheng didn't know when he moved a chair and sat down, supporting his jaw, looking at her blankly.
The resentment flashed across Zhen Rou's eyes.
Was she the ghost just now?
Thinking about this, Zhen Rou turned her head and leaned into Changsun Heng's arms, and began to cry softly and weakly: "Hall...Your concubine has a terrible headache..."
When Zhen Rou cried, the grandson Heng lost her principle: "Prince consort, Rou'er is unwell, this matter..."
Chu Zheng said, when Changsun Heng thought that Chu Zheng would not be held accountable for the time being, she said slowly: "The third prince thinks that my prince concubine is not as innocent as her?"
Changsun Heng: "!!!"
What's the matter with this woman?
It suddenly became so unreasonable.
In the past, Chang Sun Heng felt that the way she looked at her bored him, but he was even more bored if this woman didn't see him in his eyes.
"Yingxiang, please go to Yan Mansion to invite my brother." Chu Zheng ordered the influence: "Sanhuan will not be the master, we will find someone else to be the master."
Yingxiang was from Yan's Mansion, and of course he was toward Chuzheng.
As soon as Chuzheng's voice fell, Yingxiang immediately went outside.
Changsun Heng screamed: "Stop!"
Yingxiang glanced at Chuzheng and saw that Chuzheng didn't let her continue, so she stopped where she was.
Changsun Heng gritted his teeth: "This matter is a family matter, so why bother with Lord Shang Shuling."
Chuzheng stretched out his hands and made a please gesture.
Then start your performance!
Chang Sun Heng glared at Chu Zheng.
"His Royal Highness?" Zhen Rou was flustered, but she had to pretend to be puzzled: "What happened to...?"
Chang Sun Heng frowned and helped Zhen Rou to sit down.
When he didn't speak, Zhen Rou's heart became more bottomless, her hands holding her clothes kept squeezing tightly, her palms full of cold sweat.
Changsun Heng: "Bring in Yunxiang."
Yun Xiang looked particularly miserable at this time, her clothes were dirty, her hair was yellow, her complexion was haggard, and she had lost a lot of weight.
Ruxiang crawled on the ground, her voice hoarse: "Miss Rou, I'm sorry... Your Highness knows it all."
"You...what are you talking about?"
Zhen Rou dared to admit that she could only pretend to be innocent at this time.
"Miss Rou, the maidservant told her...Yes... it's the medicine you took yourself, and let me identify the prince and concubine..."
"Nonsense!"
Zhen Rou chuckled, she was full of breath, she was not weak or had a headache.
"The servants didn't..."
Although Ruxiang was bad, she cared about her mother.