Chapter 732: The fault of the sachet
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The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort
- 六月
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- 2021-01-30 04:06:51
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Ming Dong bowed, "Miss Wanhui, what did you tell me?"
"Look at me, does it look good?" Wan Hui turned around proudly and asked.
Ming Dong looked at her and said flatteringly: "Of course it looks good. The Empress Dowager also said that Miss Wanhui has a good-looking appearance. Although she does not fall into the country, she is also a beautiful woman.
Wan Hui is very satisfied, "How about compared to that Xia Zi'an?"
Ming Dong's face froze a little, this ...
"How? I don't have her good looks?" Wan Hui's face pulled down, and her tone was not good.
Seeing her angry, Ming Dong also knew her temperament, "How could it be? The princess is at best Qingli, where is it comparable to Miss Mingyan?"
Wan Hui smiled, "Well, looking back, the Lord favored me and got a reward."
Ming Dong froze, "Is the Prince going to spoil the lady?"
"Sometimes sooner or later!" Wan Hui smiled charmingly, her step on the hair bun trembling with a tassel, and made a soft voice.
This face is a gift from the Queen Mother. Although it is not a fine product, it can be regarded as the jewelry that she can now get.
Lao Tzu is an ambitious dividing line that is ambitious to be a concubine
The weather was fine and the autumn breeze was on again. Xiaosun picked up the house and took Zi An's quilt out to wash.
The house maid also came in and cleaned it. This cleaning, Xiaosun insisted once every ten days.
Zi An's clothes that she hadn't worn for a long time were also taken out to dry, and all her personal things were changed.
Zi An saw that she was busy, Murong Jie went to Prince An's mansion again, and she went to the Princess Mansion to make a comeback.
"Now that people are back, I don't care about it anymore?" Zi An looked at her ruddy face and jokingly said.
"I didn't care about it, and since the day I knew he was alive, my heart was settled." Zhuang Zhuang slowly drank tea, his expression calm.
"Is it?" Zi An chuckled, "Occasionally I saw you lost and lost, and now, I know what you think. Now I just hope that the marriage will be settled as soon as possible. . "
"Don't worry, it's a lot of good things. If you want to test again now, then test it."
There is nothing to fear in his heart.
Zhuangzhuang raised his eyes and looked at her, "Are there any nightmares in these two days?"
"It's weird to say that I haven't had nightmares since I persuaded Shangqiu's rejuvenation pills. I really want to know, what kind of medicine is that so amazing."
"This Shangqiu is also a personal talent, but unfortunately, he followed the wrong person."
Zi An suddenly moved his heart, "Shangqiu is indeed a talent, but as you said, why would such a smart person betray Nanhuai?"
Zhuang Zhuang stunned, "What do you mean?"
Zi An nodded, "Yes, he will not bet the treasure on King Nanhuai for no reason."
"What other skills did the eighth elder have not used?" Zhuang Zhuang understood Zi'an's meaning. The person of Shangqiu knew that he had come for fame and fortune, and he had great ambitions.
Why does he think that King Nanhuai will win the world?
Can he spy on God's will? Still know the strength of King Nanhuai? What strength does Nanhuai Wang have?
Zi Anben just thought about it, but now he thinks deeply and feels that there must be something in it, which they don't know yet.
This matter has to remind the old seven.
When Murong Jie said that he would come back for dinner when he went out, Zi An did not stay in the Princess Palace for too long, so he went back at the end of Shen Shi.
Back in Fufu, Xiaosun was still busy. A lot of debris was piled on the table. Zi An looked at her personal items, sachets, handkerchiefs, purses, needle bags, etc.
Seeing her return, Xiaosun said, "Princess and slave-in-law changed a sachet for you. The previous one went offline."
"Well, offline, you can help me make up, there is a replacement." Zi Andao, the previous sachet was made by my mother, and I also took it for a long time. Wormwood and mint are used to repel mosquitoes and wake up.
Xiao Sun picked up things, and the changed sachet was thrown aside.
"Oh, who's the spice in the sachet? It's not the same as the one you used before!" Xiaosun asked casually.
"Not the same? It has always been this way." Zi Andao. "No, the taste is different." Xiaosun took the sachet that was left aside, poured out the herbs and spices, and smelled it, "Your sachet has always been changed by the slave, the slave remembers the taste, which is different from this one. And, the last time I changed the sachet, it was the one I made for you
This is Yang Ma's work for you. "
Zi'an's sachets were filled with wormwood and mint, so they had to change the material every few days. Xiaosun always helped her.
When I was busy in Beimo, I never changed. After I came back, Xiaosun immediately changed.
Zi An stunned, "I haven't changed it, it's always you who helped me."
"It's weird, could it be that Mother Yang changed it?" Xiaosun suddenly smiled. "Yang Mother Xu saw you embroidered with a slave, and her heart was unbalanced. She embroidered it herself, and the slave went to tease her. . "
Just right, Grandma Yang lifted the curtain and came in and said, "During the day, what do you say to me? Xiaosun!"
Xiaosun smiled and said, "Is it true that your old man is stingy, wouldn't the princess take my sachet? I only changed it a few days ago, and you changed it again for her. I went offline. See you?"
Talking, she picked up the sachet and pulled it away for her.
Grandma Yang took it, and she saw that the seal was a bit off-line, and it should be rotten.
"The sachet is a close-knit thing. I have been busy with Fuzhong affairs recently, but I didn't change it for the princess."
Zi An looked at the spice on the table thoughtfully, then took off the hairpin and slowly turned it away. The spice was her match, and she knew exactly what to expect.
However, there are some fine things that she did not match.
She picked it a bit and pinched it on her finger, then put it under her nose and smelled it, her face slightly changed.
"Mandala."
Grandma Yang and Xiaosun looked up at the same time, "Datura? What is it?"
Zi'an's eyes were slightly cool. "It's a hallucinogenic flower that can be used as medicine. However, if the dose is large, and you keep smelling it, it will cause hallucinations, and it will have anesthetic effect, which will make people sleep."
The two were shocked, and Grandma Yang said: "Couldn't it be, the princess was awake before, and has been a nightmare, is it because of this sachet?"
Zi'an separated the spices, and found that the dried mandala flower was intentionally crushed, and the color was darker than the ordinary dried mandala flower. It should be soaked in many mandala flower juices. The taste is actually very strong, but it is mint. Wormwood was put together and the smell was diluted.
She said coldly: "Day and night defense, house thieves are hard to defend!" "Who is going to murder the princess in the end?" Xiaosun was furious.