concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 426 Princess, I Miss You!

Mrs. Youxiang has been to Yuewang Mansion, so she doesn't know how the talk went.

Ruan Wenhao asked questions, but the prime minister's wife only said that she listened to Princess Yuelin, and he would only succeed if he settled Yuelin.

Princess Yue said so, probably because of Mrs. Yongchanghou and Mrs. Jingninghou.

After all, the two of them went forward to propose marriage, but they came from behind, and Lord Yue originally agreed to them.

Although Concubine Yue did not agree, but the master of the palace is naturally the prince, but if they didn't arrive in time to deliver the engagement token, then the marriage would not be considered accurate.

But after all, he is a majestic prince, and if he says something, it will be water splashed out, and if he changes his mind now, it will be broken.

But Concubine Yue took Ruan Wenhao's courtship token first, which means that the prince and concubine are not looking for the same person.

So listen to your daughter. Parents are not doing it for the best of their children. Besides, it is better to indulge your daughter than to keep your promises.

The marriage was originally ordered by her parents and said by a matchmaker. In the end, the choice was in Yue Lin's hands. After all, she is not a modern person. She can make up her mind, and a month's lingering is not too long.

But Ruan Wenhao couldn't wait, and Mrs. Jingninghou even came up with a bad idea to let Yuelin meet Yongchanghou's son, how could it work!
Xin Ruo sorted out all these in her mind, then glanced at the sky outside, there seemed to be dark clouds, "Master, do you think it will rain tonight?"

Ruan Wenhao was dumbfounded, can you give him some advice and then look at the sky? Zhan Moyu was also very surprised. Before Zhan Moyu could answer, Ruan Wenhao said, "The sky is likely to be rainy."

Xin Ruo nodded, "That night you go to stand in front of the Yuelin Gate. If she doesn't answer, you don't leave. If it's raining today, you can just get drenched. According to my many years of experience, she will definitely promise you, It is estimated that Princess Yue must be moved by you."

After Xin Ruo finished speaking, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind. In those TV dramas where people knelt down and begged for mercy, and the sky was clear and the sky suddenly began to rain, didn't they all count the days as she did?

If it wasn't raining, they definitely wouldn't use this trick. After all, the greater the obstruction, the more will it show people's perseverance.

Ruan Wenhao nodded as he listened, why didn't he think of such a good idea, "What's more, what if Yuelin doesn't come out?"

"Then you just stand there until her heart softens. Remember to eat a little before you go, so you don't faint from hunger."

"……and then?"

"What's next, this move is a must-kill move!"

Ruan Wenhao was shocked when he heard the words "Hundred Trials" and felt that it sounded really good. He hurriedly stood up, bowed his hands, thanked Xin Ruo, and then walked away in a fluttering manner.

As soon as Ruan Wenhao left, Zhan Moyu looked at the sky, "What if the rain only lasts for a quarter of an hour?"

Xin Ruo shrugged slightly, "That can only be considered unlucky for him, he probably will stand until he faints."

"Years of experience?"

"I made it up."

Zhan Moyu didn't question it, he frowned while eating the food, thinking about something.

Xin Ruo was looking at the dark clouds in the sky anxiously, she couldn't keep her face down for a while, otherwise why would he say such a sentence suddenly.

Then I heard Zhan Moyu ask, "Lady, do you think this move is also a nirvana for father and king?"

Xin Ruo was startled by the question, turned her eyebrows and thought for a while, then shook her head.

"Father should not use it. What if the mother and concubine are really moved and brave the rain to hold an umbrella for the father? She is still pregnant. What if she catches typhoid from the cold? It's too risky."

Zhan Moyu nodded in admiration, brought food to Xin Ruo, and continued to eat.

After eating, Xin Ruo strolled in the yard for a while, then slept for an hour, woke up to do nothing, ate sour fruit, took a stretcher and embroidered a little bellyband.

No way, someone has a lot of clothes, 90.00% of which are men's clothes, so I have to embroider a few women's clothes where to put them.

There is also a book on the small coffee table, it is nothing else, it is used for divination, Xin Ruo turned it out from the study, it was really boring and difficult to understand, Xin Ruo put it there before finishing a page.

Xin Ruo had just finished embroidering an auspicious cloud, so she pointed the needle under the cloud in the sky.

Zhan Moyu came out from the study, and Lan Bing brought up a small bamboo basket, which was full of paper balls, her forehead was trembling slightly, Xin Ruo stared blankly, "This is it?"

Lan Bing twitched the corner of her mouth, and there was a trace of chapping on her expressionless face, "Love letter from the prince."

Xin Ruo's eyes widened when he heard this, gossip and gossip drifted through his mind one after another, and his whole body was full of curiosity as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Zhan Moyu was equally astonished, Lan Bing hurriedly placed the small bamboo basket in front of Xin Ruo and Zhan Moyu, Xin Ruo took one casually, unfolded it and there was only one word on it: Wang.

Zhan Moyu also curiously took one, but it said: Yun Jin.

I opened three or four in a row, and there were only a few words on it.

Over there, Lan Bing spoke again, "This is given to the servant by the prince's personal servant. This is only part of it. The prince has been writing in the study for two hours, and he didn't even eat lunch."

In two hours, how much paper would have to be wasted? Xin Ruo glanced at Zhan Moyu, but Zhan Moyu turned out the paper balls one by one, and finally found a complete sentence: Wangfei, the king misses you.

Zhan Moyu cut out the note, and handed it to Lan Bing, "Flying pigeon to concubine mother."

Lan Bing took the note, rolled it into a small note, then turned around and left, Xin Ruo looked at Zhan Moyu, blinked slightly, "Isn't it good that I didn't get father's permission?"

Zhan Moyu leaned on the small couch, sighed softly, "I can't write it for a long time, and it may not be sent out if I write it. Didn't the lady say to help him?"

When Zhan Moyu said that, Xin Ruo really had nothing to say, writing and scrapping so much paper showed how entangled he was.

Fortunately, the prince didn't have the nerve to ask Zhan Moyu for help, Xin Ruo thought, Lan Bing threw the pigeon into the air, and the letter set off.

Seeing the pigeons flying farther and farther, Xin Ruo was really curious about how the princess would react.

After dinner, Xin Ruo played a light song on the viewing tower, Xin Ruo now spends two quarters of an hour playing the piano every day.

It's just that the song was over today, and the cold wind suddenly picked up outside, and after a while, the big raindrops came down.

Xin Ruo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after only 5 minutes, the rain stopped. Xin Ruo lay on the corridor looking at the sky speechless, the sky is not beautiful!
Over there, Zhan Moyu took the cloak and put it on Xin Ruo. Xin Ruo looked back at him, "What should we do now? He won't really stand until he faints?"

Zhan Moyu nodded, and Xin Ruo pulled the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you let Ah Bing knock him out."

Zhan Moyu shook his head in disapproval, "Wouldn't that be a failure and let him suffer a bit."

When Zhan Moyu said that, Xin Ruo couldn't help it. How could he embrace a beauty without suffering a little bit? Xin Ruo stood there, blowing the night wind, and yawned unexpectedly, feeling a little sleepy.

Over there, Zilan brought the washing water, Xin Ruo went into the bedroom, but Zhan Moyu went downstairs.

After Xin Ruo finished washing, she got into bed and closed her eyes. Zhan Moyu pushed the door open and came in.

Xin Ruo blinked suspiciously, usually he would not come here so early, but today, Xin Ruo thought, his face became hot, and when the quilt was lifted, his whole body was completely covered.

Within 2 minutes, there were more people in the bed, and Zhan Moyu went in.

Just as she was about to lift the quilt with her hands, Xin Ruo sat up suddenly, and a burst of fragrance wafted from her nostrils.

Xin Ruo reached out and took out the ointment from the blanket, and wiped the blanket with a handkerchief, Zhan Moyu frowned.

He was very familiar with the ointment, grabbed Xin Ruo's hand, and rolled up Xin Ruo's sleeve, and there was a bruise.

Zhan Moyu gouged out Xin Ruo's eyes fiercely, "If you can't cry, you can't cry, why pinch yourself." I don't know how many times this has happened!

She didn't think about it, but how could the scene like today be without two tears.

It's just that she has been looking at Concubine Wen Gui, seeing her angry look, what a smile she has in her heart, if she doesn't pinch her hard, she won't be able to cry at all.

She didn't mean it either, Xin Ruo looked at him innocently, Zhan Moyu took the ointment from Xin Ruo's hand, and motioned Xin Ruo to take off her clothes.

Xin Ruo blushed and shook her head, but Zhan Moyu said that she didn't know where she pinched, so he wanted to take a good look.

Xin Ruo had no choice but to do as she did. She had applied some medicine on her arm before, and just after she wiped off the ointment, he came in after half of the application, and taught him the rest.

One can imagine what happened after applying the medicine, Zhan Moyu severely punished and bit Xin Ruo's lips.

The next day, Xin Ruo didn't get up until the sun was high, and it was another sunny day outside.

Xin Ruo sat up from the quilt and stretched her waist. Outside, Mo Lan came into the room with a copper basin, "Young Mistress, you are awake. Princess Yuelin has been waiting for you for half an hour."

Xin Ruo was stunned when he heard that, and blinked, "Is Princess Yuelin here?"

Mo Lan nodded fiercely, and Xin Ruo was sure that she had heard correctly, so she quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and Nan'er over there hurried over to help Xin Ruo get dressed, Xin Ruo frowned, "Why is she here?" Don't call me up."

Mo Lan shrugged. The young master said that the young mistress was tired, so he didn't let her know what to do.

Although Princess Yuelin is in a hurry, she also knows that the young mistress is very sleepy now, so don't disturb her.

Zilan was talking with her, Xin Ruo hurriedly washed her hair, put her hair up in a bun, went to the study, gave Zhan Moyu a hard slap, and rushed to the main room.

Yue Lin was staring at the door of the house, twisting and twisting the handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing Xin Ruo coming into the room, she quickly stood up, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying, she grabbed Xin Ruo's hand and whimpered, "Sister Xin Ruo, please help him."

Xin Ruo was confused, so she listened to Yue Lin crying intermittently to explain clearly.

Yue Lin came early in the morning because he wanted her to save Ruan Wenhao, Xin Ruo was really surprised.

From her point of view, martial arts practitioners get wet in the rain, and their internal energy will be exhausted if they can't be coaxed. Unexpectedly, they have a fever and fainted. The imperial doctor rushed to say that there was no cure.

This didn't frighten Yue Lin, those imperial physicians were unreliable, so she thought of Xin Ruo.

Going to her might still have a chance, but Xin Ruo asked Zhilan to tell her clearly what happened last night, and Zhilan did so.

(End of this chapter)