The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

Although the flowers did not cover the entire flower forest at the moment, the bright yellow sweet-scented osmanthus hanging on the tree was really cute. Zier led Hua Rongruo to the white marble table in the flower bushes and sat down, seeing no one around. , Respectfully said: "Miss San, this servant is going to invite the side concubine to come over now!"

Hua Rongruo nodded and looked up at the osmanthus tree above her head. In her previous life, she remembered the strong fragrance of osmanthus, and the osmanthus cake made by her mother was even sweeter.

Although I don't know what the concubine Wang's plan is, but it's worth seeing so many osmanthus trees.

However, this side concubine belongs to the royal family, so she definitely can't hold back any good farts.

If Hua Rong is not worried, she has nothing to fear from women's tricks.

He sat quietly on the round stool and admired the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Rongruo?" Han Qinglan's voice suddenly came from behind, causing Hua Rongruo to look back abruptly, never expecting to see Han Qinglan's appearance.

"Brother Han!" Hua Rongruo agreed softly, and Han Qinglan stepped forward wondering, "Why are you here?"

"My father and I came to visit the prince. He went to see Master Bai Jing. The side concubine Wang invited me to enjoy the flowers."

"Invite you?" Han Qinglan frowned suspiciously. Just as she was about to speak, Zi'er walked up quickly, holding a tea set with blue flowers on a white background, and said respectfully: "Miss San, the side concubine is changing clothes. Please wait a moment."

While talking, he poured tea for the two of them, and then retreated. Han Qinglan picked up the silver needle and secretly tried it, and whispered to Hua Rongruo: "It's okay, drink it!"

Hua Rongruo snickered, she didn't expect Han Qinglan to have such a trick, she was a bit mischievous.

"I'm not thirsty!" Hua Rongruo declined, and asked softly, "Why is Brother Han here?"

"I made an appointment with the manager. I wanted to talk about the prince's situation. He said that the sweet-scented osmanthus was blooming well, so he asked me to come here and wait for him." Han Qinglan drank the teacup and said with a smile, "I'm thirsty." Oh, I haven't had a sip of hot soup since morning, and I've taken your smoothness to moisten my throat!"

It turned out to be like this.Hua Rongruo didn't ask any more questions, and quietly watched Han Qinglan finish his drink. Han Qinglan put down the teacup, looked up at Hua Rongruo, and said seriously: "I thought I could compete with you a few more times, but chances are hard to find in the future!"

Hua Rongruo frowned, Han Qinglan smiled and said: "The emperor said that I don't need to teach you in the future, and you will go to the Prince Li's courtyard to practice in seclusion."

"I haven't received the imperial decree yet!" Hua Rongruo replied softly. She didn't expect that Helian Qiyu was so fast. If she was arranged to go to another courtyard for retreat, then she could justifiably leave for a period of time.

Everyone knows that Li Wang's other courtyard is not even the prince can set foot at will.

OK, that's great.

Han Qinglan poured himself another glass. He was really thirsty and his throat hurt when he spoke. After drinking the glass, he said with a smile, "Take good care of yourself. Don't be brave if you have anything to do."

"Me!" Without waiting for Hua Rongruo to thank, Han Qinglan suddenly lowered her head in pain, covered her stomach with her hands, and clenched her teeth in pain.

There is no poison in the tea, how could he suddenly have such a stomachache, and someone beat him.

There was a flash of coldness on Han Qinglan's drooping face, and he was soon annihilated by the pain from his body, and he was sweating profusely.

"Brother Han, what's the matter with you?" Hua Rongruo quickly got up and walked to Han Qinglan's side when he saw that he had slipped off the round stool.

Han Qinglan suddenly raised his head, his smooth forehead was covered with sweat, he grabbed Hua Rongruo's arm suddenly, panting and said with difficulty: "It's not me, it's not me!"

Hua Rongruo frowned, seeing how uncomfortable he is now, yet still not forgetting to explain to her, Hua Rongruo looked into Han Qinglan's eyes and nodded slightly, "I know!"