Reborn like a flower

Chapter 305 Drunk? (2)
"You little rascal..."

The little maids waiting outside the room heard the deep sound of the carved mahogany bed in the room, and they all blushed and lowered their heads, their eyes seemed to have nowhere to rest.

At the hour of Haishi, the sound of Xuanyuan Che calling for hot water sounded in the room.

Su Muyun lay lazily in the bathtub covered with petals, letting Shuangfu scrub her body.

Shuangfu looked at the blossoming red plum blossoms on the originally beautiful jade-like skin, and couldn't help sighing: "Princess, my lord, he can really do it."

Shuangquan glared at Shuangfu, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

Shuangfu stuck out her tongue mischievously.

At this moment, Su Muyun was so tired that his bones seemed to be falling apart, so he didn't care about the petty actions between the two sisters.

Dry yourself and put on a new coat, the mother-in-law has changed the bedding again.Seeing Xuanyuan Che's figure, Su Muyun couldn't help asking in surprise, "Where is the prince?"

"Returning to the princess, the prince has gone to the study, and said that the princess will rest first, and he will come back after finishing the matter at hand." Hongxiao stepped forward and replied.

Su Muyun nodded, originally wanted to lie on the bed and wait for Xuanyuan Che, but fell asleep instead of lying down.

Sleeping drowsily, the sound of cock crowing sounded in her ears, and she felt the bed beside her move. She opened her eyes in a daze, and a slightly cold body embraced her.

"It's still early, let's sleep again."

Su Muyun closed his eyes, and said softly, "Is everything settled?"

"Well, it's all arranged."

Xuanyuan Che's tired voice sounded beside his ears.

Su Muyun nodded, found a comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep.

When Su Muyun opened his eyes again, the sun had already pierced through the window and hit the golden sunlight on the blue-gray floor tiles in the house.

The tents are half hanging, and there is nothing around.

She got up.

Suddenly, there was a commotion.

Before she came back to her senses, the curtain was raised, and Shuang Fu looked at her with a big smile.

"Princess, you are awake."

Su Muyun was still confused for a moment, "Where is the prince?"

Shuangfu waited for Su Muyun to get out of bed, put on his clothes, and said softly, "something happened in the mansion, the prince is dealing with it."

"What happened?" Su Muyun looked at Shuangfu suspiciously, "What happened?"

Shuangfu pursed his lips, seeing that Shuangquan was calling the maid to fetch water, and without looking this way, he gloated and said softly, "Something happened to Hongqiao."

"Hongqiao!" Su Muyun thought of the maid who was still dressed in red and had delicate eyebrows, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and looked at Shuangfu, "What happened to her?"

Shuangfu curled her lips, "When she got up early this morning, she suddenly had red bumps all over her face. She didn't dare to scratch her, but she cried out for itching again."

The good face is covered with red bumps?Su Muyun was speechless.

Hongqiao's beauty is obvious to all, but now she has a red bump on her face that is still itchy and can't be scratched, what kind of suffering is that!
"Is everyone else in the house okay?"

Shuangfu hurriedly said: "The others are fine, only Hongqiao is alone."

"It's weird..." Su Muyun sat on the embroidered pier in front of the mirror stand and meditated.

Shuangfu remembered Tuoer's warning, and said quickly, "Maybe she was contaminated with something unclean."

Su Muyun looked at Shuangfu who couldn't hide the joy between his brows, and said hesitantly, "Is it you..."

"Oh, princess," Shuangfu threw the things in his hands aside, turned around and walked in front of Su Muyun, knelt down with a "plop", "Princess, the conscience of heaven and earth, slaves have no grievances or enmity with her, it is definitely not The slave did it."

Su Muyun laughed with a "puchi" and said, "Look at you nervous, I didn't say you did it, why are you so anxious."

"Of course the servant is in a hurry." Shuangfu looked up at Su Muyun, broke his fingers and said: "You see, everyone in this mansion knows that the servant can cook medicinal food, if everyone has the same idea, thinking that the servant is against her, doing tricks , when the time comes to chew tongues in front of the concubine, wouldn't the servants die of injustice?"

"Okay, get up quickly." Su Muyun raised his hand to support Shuangfu, "If you didn't do it, then you didn't do it. Is your princess the kind of person who believes what others say?"

Shuangfu wanted to say more.

The door curtain was raised, Hongxiao walked in, cast a glance at Shuangfu, and said, "Wangfei can't believe what others say, but Wangfei must believe what this girl says."

"Sister Honghao." Shuangfu looked at Honghao dissatisfied.

Su Muyun heard something in Hongxiao's words, that Hongqiao and Hongxiao are Xuanyuanche's maidservants, although Shuangfu and Shuangquan are also, but they must be brought in by her in name, if the old people in the mansion think they are Shuangfu moved his hands, but felt that she couldn't tolerate Hongqiao, which was really wronged!

Just when she was about to ask Shuangfu a few more words, the voice of the little maid rang in her ears, "The prince is back."

When the door curtain was lifted, Xuanyuan Che strode in.

Su Muyun stepped forward to meet her, and said softly, "How is it? Are you okay?"

Xuanyuan Che looked at Su Muyun for a moment, then leaned forward and said softly: "It's nothing serious, it might be infected with some kind of poison, I handed the sign into the palace, and the imperial doctor will come later, just in time you asked the imperial doctor to ask you Ask for pulse."

Su Muyun couldn't help laughing, looked at Xuanyuan Che and said, "This..."

Seeing Xuanyuan Che's expression of not being able to refuse, he had no choice but to suppress the suspicion in his heart.

I don't know if it's due to her overthinking, but she always felt that there seemed to be a lot of anger in Xuanyuan Che's brows, could it be that he was still holding a grudge against the emperor?

"Hongxiang, you go and tidy up the study, the king has an appointment with someone to talk about."

Hung Hom responded with a cry and stepped back.

Half an hour later, Hongxiao walked out of Xuanyuanche's study with a livid face.

Standing in the exquisitely carved courtyard surrounded by flowers in the garden, Hong Kao slowly raised her head and looked at the golden sun in the sky, speechless for a long time.It wasn't until the sun was scorching that a cloud of moisture formed in her eyes, Hongxiao slowly lowered her head, raised her hand and wiped it carelessly, then turned and walked towards another yard.

Behind her, a pair of eyes stared at her for a long time, until her figure disappeared, then the pair of eyes drooped sadly, hiding the turbulent, complicated and desolate desolation in those eyes.

In the northwest corner of the palace, there is a secluded small courtyard.

With trembling hands, Hong Qiao stroked the red bump on her face that looked like she had been stung by a bee. There was a warm wind blowing in the air, and that crisp, itchy feeling followed.

"Ah..." Her hand stopped between the square inches in front of her face, the itching feeling like being crawled by countless insects made her want to reach out to scratch, but after thinking of what the prince said, her hand stopped in place again. The ground has not stretched out for a long time.

(End of this chapter)