Chapter 970 Poison Hair
Royal Palace.

The bedroom of Jingxiu Palace has not yet been repaired, and Concubine Jing is still living in the bedroom of Emperor Chu.

In order to make Concubine Jing live comfortably, Emperor Chu had transferred all the maids from Jingxiu Palace here.

In the bronze mirror, a beautiful face was reflected. The fly in the ointment was that some wrinkles slowly crept up around the corners of the eyes.

This made Concubine Jing's expression distorted for a moment, because her head was slightly tilted, and the maid who was doing her hair did not notice, and pulled her scalp.

"Hiss, useless things, you can't even comb your hair well! I think you don't want to live anymore!" Concubine Jing frowned, and suddenly pulled out the jade hairpin from her hair. Pushed to the ground.

Concubine Jing became angrier the more she looked at it, she picked up the things on the dressing table and threw them at her body. It oozes out from the edge of the head, and it looks a little scary.

"Your Majesty, please calm down." Dong Xue, who was guarding outside the curtain, tightened her palms when she heard the movement, and then stood up, "This servant will recomb your hair."

As she said that, she winked at the bleeding palace maid, who didn't care about covering her wounds, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, please spare my life, my lord, please forgive me!"

Concubine Jing glanced at Dongxue, but said nothing.

Dongxue didn't dare to move, and just knelt on one side.

After a while, Concubine Jing snorted coldly: "You don't wink, hurry up and comb Ben Gong's hair."

Dongxue got up quickly, picked up the comb and combed her hair slowly, every inch was extremely gentle.

Not feeling the pain of the scalp being pulled, Concubine Jing's expression was relieved a little, looking at the palace maid who was still kneeling on the ground, she said impatiently: "Pack up quickly and get out!"

The palace maid responded, and after tidying up, she quickly retreated out.

The original silence in the hall instantly returned, and Dong Xue could even hear her own heartbeat. She tried her best to stabilize her wrist and finished the offer.

"What's your name?" Concubine Jing casually glanced at her, not knowing whether she was bored or too quiet.

Dongxue put away the hairpin, and respectfully replied: "Report to Madam, my maidservant's name is Dongxue."

Concubine Jing glanced at her lazily, vaguely remembering that she had bestowed this name, she rubbed the center of her brows: "From now on, you will be responsible for sending hair to Bengong Wan."

"Yes." Dong Xue suppressed her cheerful mood and lowered her eyes.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi is here to see you." Nanny Sun walked in from the outer hall, her gaze stayed on the slightly messy ground for a moment, and she walked up to Concubine Jing and whispered in her ear.

Concubine Jing said without thinking: "Why is he here again?"

Grandma Sun tugged at Concubine Jing's sleeve, Concubine Jing remembered that Dongxue was still there, she said coldly: "You step back, I don't need your service here."

Dong Xuefu left behind Fu, deliberately slowing down his pace.

"Go and call him in." Concubine Jing rubbed her temples with one hand, quite irritated and impatient.

King Qi waited outside the hall for a while before seeing Nanny Sun arriving late.

His eyebrows raised slightly: "Why is Mammy so slow?"

As he grew older, he faintly felt that his mother didn't seem to like his closeness very much, but judging by his words and deeds, it was not the case.

"Your Highness, please be at ease and don't be impatient. Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently, and she got up late." Nanny Sun comforted her.

Remembering that Jingxiu Palace's bedroom has not yet been repaired, King Qi nodded in understanding. If his mansion was burned down like that, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

King Qi didn't think much, and followed Nanny Sun to the inner hall.

"Mother's Queen." After saluting, King Qi knelt and sat on the side of the table.

Concubine Jing straight to the point: "You don't want to learn more about politics, what's the purpose of coming to this palace?"

"Can't I come to see my mother if I have nothing to do?" King Qi said quite aggrieved.

Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows: "You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what trouble did you cause this time, and I need my palace to take care of you?"

Seeing that Concubine Jing was not caught by the family card, King Qi curled his lips boredly: "My son did not cause trouble, but I just want my mother to help me with some things."

"Let's listen." Concubine Jing glanced at Nanny Sun and motioned for her to pour tea.

"Prince Jing hasn't been to the court for the past few days due to illness, and I think it's weird. I don't know what tricks he's doing in the mansion..."

"Then what do you think?"

"I want my mother to intercede in front of my father on behalf of my mother, so that I can have a legitimate reason to see whether Prince Jing is really ill or a fake illness. If it is true, then find a way to make him come back again." I can't get up, if it's a fake illness, let's see what he's up to." King Qi took a sip of tea and said slowly.

It was well known that he and Prince Jing were at odds. If he went alone, Prince Jing would definitely tell the truth if something happened to him.

If you go there with the order of Emperor Chu, it is logical both emotionally and rationally.

"I know, you can go back to your residence and wait patiently." Concubine Jing took a sip of her tea, her gaze indifferent.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Upon receiving the accurate answer, King Qi gradually showed joy on his face, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he left the palace.

While tidying up the teacups on the table, Sun Nanny asked, "What do you plan to do?"

"Where is Your Majesty now?" Concubine Jing asked without answering.

"Still correcting the memorials in the imperial study." Nanny Sun said, this is something she must do every day, so she naturally knows it well.

"Go and ask the people in the kitchen to make some snacks. I will send them to His Majesty later."

Concubine Jing put down her teacup, and looked at the candlelight in the hall.

After Grandma Sun summoned a palace maid to give orders, she saw Concubine Jing staring at the candle light in a daze.

She thought for a while, then stepped forward: "Ma'am, do you think Prince Jing has become poisoned?"

Seeing Concubine Jing turned her head to look at her, Nanny Sun expressed the doubts in her heart: "Once Baixisan is engaged in strenuous exercise, the poison will spread faster. Before King Jing declared his illness, he was in a wrestling match. Your Majesty , You said, is it possible that the poison of Baixi powder has occurred? What the old slave doesn't understand is that if the poison occurs, he will die within a week at most, and Baixi powder has no antidote, so he must have died long ago after the poison occurred , but Prince Jing has not heard of his sudden death, why is that?"

Concubine Jing pursed her lips. The antidote for Baixisan actually exists, and the bottle of medicine she often takes is the antidote.

Apart from Zhao Man'er, only she knows this secret.

She didn't even tell Nanny Sun, because she was afraid that the other party would be thinking about this bottle of medicine.

Things that can delay aging and beautify a woman's heart.

King Qi came here today to remind her that if it was true that Prince Jing was poisoned but not dead, as Nanny Sun said, then the only possibility is that they knew about the existence of that bottle of medicine.

However, she clearly didn't tell anyone else!

Who is it?

Concubine Jing narrowed her eyes, and suddenly remembered a person.

A person who was placed in the Queen's Palace, yes, when she gave that person a hundred breaths, she saw the other person looking around curiously, so she casually mentioned something, if she revealed it...

Thinking of this, Concubine Jing said coldly: "Nurse Sun, go and find out for me how the maid who was placed with the queen is doing now? Contact her as soon as possible, I have something to ask her!"

After such a long time, she almost forgot that there was such a person.

If she dared to betray her, she would definitely let the other party know how stupid it was!

"Your Majesty suspects that she has betrayed us?" Nanny Sun quickly realized Concubine Jing's intentions.

"When a person arrives, he will naturally know whether there is a betrayal."

Concubine Jing stood up, stretched out her hand to pick up the wick, and the flames shot up high, baring her teeth and claws.

Grandma Sun didn't dare to delay, she hurriedly retreated to look for the maid.

An hour later, Concubine Jing walked to the door of the imperial dining room with freshly baked snacks.

The old eunuch knew that she was the most beloved concubine of the Emperor Chu, so he didn't dare to stop her, so she walked freely into the palace.

Chu Huang put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist.

Suddenly, I smelled a sweet smell on the tip of my nose, it was Baihua Cake!
As soon as Chu Huangfu raised his head, he saw Concubine Jing looking at him with a gentle smile, her expression gentle and focused, his heart softened all of a sudden.

"Jing'er, why are you here?" Chu Huang quickly stood up, hugged her and sat down.

Concubine Jing pouted her lips: "Your Majesty, do you not welcome concubines?"

As she said that, she made a gesture to leave, how could Emperor Chu let her go, and hugged her over.

The maid next to him, who understood the eyes of Emperor Chu, put down the cakes and left early.

"What did Jing'er say, I naturally welcome you."

Emperor Chu took a deep breath of Concubine Jing's breath, and slowly relaxed his frowning brows.

Concubine Jing stretched out her finger and touched Emperor Chu's chest, pushing him away.

"This is a pastry specially made by my concubine for His Majesty. Your Majesty should try it. Does it suit your appetite?"

Chu Huang moved a little away, raised his hand to take a piece of Baihua cake, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

Concubine Jing stood up, made another cup of tea for him, and put it on the table in front of him.

"Eat slowly." Concubine Jing saw that crumbs appeared at the corner of his mouth after eating, she wiped him with a handkerchief, her gaze was as gentle as the gentle breeze caressed by summer.

Chu Huang was so dazed for a moment that he even forgot to chew, and subconsciously swallowed down his throat.

As a result, I choked myself.

Concubine Jing quickly picked up the teacup and passed water to his lips. After taking a long gulp, Emperor Chu swallowed the cake reluctantly. When he looked up, he saw that the other party was smiling. For some reason, he also smiled.

"Jing'er, is something bothering you?" Emperor Chu held her soft fingers.

Concubine Jing hesitated to speak, then shook her head again.

Emperor Chu looked at her seriously: "Jing'er, I will help you solve anything, don't worry about it alone."

As if touched by his words, Concubine Jing pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment, then sighed: "Actually, it's nothing to worry about, Ming'er and Han'er are not at odds in private, Your Majesty knows it, but Han'er has been doing it for the past few days. Did not go to court, although Ming'er loves to quarrel with her elder brother on the surface, she is still very worried in her heart. No, she wants to visit her elder brother at Han'er's house, but she is worried that she will be misunderstood by Han'er, so she asks a concubine This is here, the concubine is afraid that the empress will misunderstand the concubine's intentions, so he hesitates to say this, His Majesty just listen to it, this child has always been naughty tomorrow, and the concubine is also afraid that he will anger Han'er who is recovering from illness Either way, don't let him go."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like