Chapter 146 Wanxi's Purpose

"Why can't I cut flowers from other dresses and paste them on this dress? My hands are poked like hornet's nests."

Before walking in, the little girl's complaints were endless.

"Come and let me see."

"Oh, sister, you are finally here, look at my hand."

Hands full of needles are really distressing.

Wanxi glanced at the standing nanny: "I heard that you are the most famous embroidering nanny in the palace. I haven't seen this embroidery skill, and this embroidery skill is really better than seeing it."

"Sister, don't blame her, it's because I'm stupid, I can't always learn."

"Embroidery is slow work and meticulous work, how can it be learned overnight? Then why do you insist on learning embroidery?"

"Don't you have to make all the wedding dresses for the bride yourself?"

"Family can also help."

"Then, sister, would you like to help me?"

"Hehe, the one who is very happy to help you is standing by your side."

Ayi looked up at Chuntao: "Sister Chuntao, would you do it for me?"

"Of course she would, by the way, to do her own."

Now it was Chuntao's turn to be surprised: "My lady..."

"If you do it together, it will be more lively."

Shyness flashed across the eyes of the two little girls, but Ayi had already pulled Chuntao to look at those styles.

"Ayi, is your grandfather developing any new medicine recently?"

"Well, grandpa is recently developing a drug that can drain blood from the brain."

Wanxi's eyes lit up, she looked at the two people who were having a good time discussing, and said immediately: "You guys choose, I'll go and have a look."

After seeing Wanxi, Mr. Yao stepped forward and looked Wanxi up and down: "It's really amazing."

"Hehe, thank you Mr. Yao for saving your life."

"No, no, young lady, this is self-help."

"I heard from Ah Yi that you are developing a drug that can drain blood from the brain?"

Mr. Yao raised his eyes and looked at Wanxi: "Does your young lady have any clever tricks?"

Ever since the caesarean section, this strange old man has been thinking about the things in Wanxi's head, wishing he could open it up to see if there is anything helpful to his research.

"Is Mr. Yao interested in cutting open the human brain?"

Pfft, Mr. Yao almost lost his footing. Could it be that this young lady can read minds?
"Young Madam, this is a matter of life and death."

"Cesarean section isn't it?"

Well, this is a living example standing in front of you.

"Young Madam, please come in and talk."

In the end, after listening to Wanxi's theory, Mr. Yao's eyes flashed with light. In this life, there is really nothing that he dare not try.

Furthermore, coupled with his invisible trust in Wanxi, he is willing to try.

Suddenly, looking at Wanxi who was still sitting next to him and had no intention of leaving, Mr. Yao felt hesitant: "Young madam, do you have other things to do this time?"

Wanxi immediately took off the gauze layer by layer from her hands, and squeezed some blood from the wound into the cup: "Mr. Yao, I want you to research a drug to detoxify Fengqin, a permanent detoxification."

Mr. Yao smiled lightly, and immediately understood the main purpose of Wanxi's visit this time. However, Mr. Yao was happy to exchange, and then nodded: "This is a matter of time, there is no rush."

"Mr. Yao still has all the time until his death."

As soon as Wanxi returned to Feilong Hall, Abi hurried over.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Just now, the people from Huarong Palace told me that Miss Murong fell into the water. Now all the people from the Imperial Medical Office have gone to Huarong Palace."

Fall overboard?

Surprise flashed across Wanxi's eyes, and she said immediately, "Does the emperor know?"

"The emperor and ministers are in the Military Aircraft Pavilion, so they probably don't know yet."

"Well, you stay here and take good care of the little prince, Chuntao, come with me to Huarong Palace."

"Your Majesty, when this Miss Murong came to the palace, why did she encounter so many things, the assassin yesterday fell into the water again today, do you think there is anything strange about it?"

Wanxi looked at Chuntao's thoughtful gaze: "When did you become so cautious?"

"Eh, what you eat will give you wisdom."

The Huarong Hall was already full of imperial physicians, it seemed that Murong Xiang's power should not be underestimated.

"Lu Wu, how is Yan'er?"

Lu Wu's eyes were already red from crying: "It's my fault, I didn't take good care of Miss, that made her stumble and fall into the lake."

There is indeed a lot of water in the gazebo of Huarong Hall, mainly for the VIPs to enjoy and enjoy, so it is not surprising that Murong Yan'er fell into the water.

Just, this slip?
"Physician Luo, how is Yan'er doing now?"

"Back to the queen, Miss Murong is just a little weak, she will be fine after a little rest."

Wanxi sat beside Murong Yan'er's bed, looking at her who just woke up, her face was still pale: "Why are you so careless?"

"Queen..."

Wanxi held her who was struggling to get up, then helped her up, and fed her the medicine herself: "You are the emperor's distinguished guest, if anything happens, it's my dereliction of duty, come, drink the medicine .”

"Queen, please excuse me."

"You have a good rest. I also heard about what happened last night. It surprised you. I will definitely ask the emperor to send more guards here, so there will be no more mistakes."

"No need, empress, I was just in a trance this time, and I fell into the water. I'm fine now, so don't make a fuss over a molehill."

"Well, then you have a good rest."

"Lu Wu, send off the queen."

In a trance, just stumbled and fell into the water?

It's a good explanation, but the reason for this trance...

"Young lady."

Wanxi looked at the running water that seemed to come out of the ground in front of her, but fortunately she was used to the few of them appearing and disappearing.

"Chuntao, I feel a little cold, go back to the palace and help me get a windbreaker."

Seeing Chuntao's leaving figure, Wanxi walked forward calmly: "You finally came out."

"Young lady..."

"Okay, let's talk about something."

"I think she fell into the water on purpose today, because I was in the dark when she fell into the water, and she didn't struggle at all or call for help."

Intentionally fell into the water?Well, if it was just because Murong Xiang wanted her to leave Liushui and marry Shen Lang, she wouldn't be like this. If she wanted to die, she wouldn't work hard to practice dance music for Shen Lang.

If this Murong Yan'er is just a bitter plan, then it is a bit too much.

"Liu Shui, do you have something to hide from me?"

Wanxi looked at the flowing water deeply, as if it wanted to penetrate into his heart.

In the end, Liu Shui took out a piece of ancient jade from his bosom: "She gave me this last night. She said, in this life, we have no destiny. In the next life, you must find me. If you take this, I will recognize you." Come."

Wanxi looked at the ancient jade, with tassels of concentric knots on it, it looked very much like a token of love given to her lover by the daughter of an official family.

Murong Yan'er must have given this to the running water, and then dived into the water trying to commit suicide, what happened in the middle?
Wanxi returned the ancient jade to Liu Shui: "You are still protecting her in secret, and no mistakes are allowed before Shen Lang's birthday banquet."

When Shen Lang returned to Feilong Hall at night, Wanxi told him about going to Huarong Hall today.

"Xi'er wants me to visit her."

"Since she is your distinguished guest, isn't it inappropriate for you not to go?"

"Tell me, what do you want me to find out." Shen Lang looked at Wanxi's little hand floating on his chest.

This little woman would only act like this when something happened, otherwise Shen Lang would not be kicked out of bed by her when she took the initiative?

Wanxi Mei smiled and sat in Shen Lang's arms: "Master, later you go by yourself, and then have sex with Murong Yan'er, and see how she will react."

Shen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, did this woman take the wrong medicine today?
Shen Lang deliberately sat still, and looked at Wanxi quietly: "Are you sure you won't eunuch me after I come back?"

"meeting."

"..."

"I just let you see her reaction."

"What do you want to know, maybe I can help you find out."

"Okay, then you can directly ask her if she has fallen in love with running water."

puff!
Shen Lang's face was a little gloomy. Although he didn't like Murong Yan'er, Murong Yan'er was sent to the palace to become her imperial concubine. He hadn't seen Murong Yan'er a few times before, but he was taken by the people around him first. Taste it first.

Shen Lang raised his eyes and looked at the green hat on the top of his head: "The thousand-year-old elm bump has finally opened up?"

"Well, but it's almost crumbled to pieces."

"How to say?"

Wanxi looked at Shen Lang who really seemed to know nothing, and gave him a blank look: "Your harem is going to be on fire, you don't even feel it at all?"

"I'm on fire right now, do you feel it?"

After the words fell, he had already hugged the soft person in his arms to the bed.

An hour later, Wanxi immediately waved the white flag seeing Shen Lang's high fighting spirit again.

"This is the end, you go, she may go to bed later."

"Then go tomorrow," he said.

Wanxi's body trembled slightly, and she immediately slapped Shen Lang's hand away before she was completely soaked in lust.

"Are you going or not?"

"The empress has spoken, why do you have any reason not to follow? Come here and help me change my clothes."

Looking at Wanxi who eagerly put on clothes for himself, Shen Lang asked again: "Are you really not going together?"

Wanxi sat at the table and skillfully peeled an apple with a knife: "Actually, I'm quite curious about Zigong."

Well, Shen Lang immediately called Yun Luo and Liu Yun: "You guys accompany me to Huarong Palace."

"Your Majesty, the white fungus and lotus seed soup is ready. There are some blood-enriching medicines in it. You can drink it while it's hot."

Wanxi looked at Abi's indifferent expression, is this to thank her for the bowl of blood?
"Yun Luo, why do you think Xi'er insists on me coming to Huarong Palace today?"

Shen Lang didn't believe that Wanxi really just wanted him to do that hot thing, that little vinegar jar's eyes on this kind of thing were smaller than the eyes of an ant.

"Young madam's thoughts, who can guess accurately."

Yun Luo was indifferent, but a sparkle flashed in his eyes, if he had said it in advance, and Wanxi hadn't directly slashed him with a knife, wouldn't Chun Tao become a widow?

(End of this chapter)

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