Chapter 371: A Gathering of Flowers
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When Song Wanyan was disheartened, Shen Zecang changed his tricks every day and sent people to deliver all kinds of dishes.
"Second Miss, the Third Prince said that he was busy with affairs that day, and he was very worried when he thought of you being frightened in his spare time," the little maid who came to deliver the food said sweetly, "This is the dish he specially ordered the kitchen to make." ”
Ze Cang actually took himself to heart like this.
Song Wanyan naturally used the meal with a smile, and she didn't even care much about house arrest.
Soon after, rumors quietly spread in the Three Princes' Mansion that Song Shuyan's sister had gradually become bedridden and terminally ill since she attended the banquet in Beijing with her.
The rumors intensified, and some in the city even boldly speculated whether Song Shuyan had done something in it
People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and rumors about Song Wanyan lying on the couch for no reason spread all over the city in the capital, and Shen Zecang's gloomy mood because of the failure of the last plan became relaxed.
It happened that the flowers in the garden were blooming after the rain on this day, so he instructed his subordinates to invite all the beautiful concubines in the house to the back garden to enjoy the flowers, calling it "Qunfanghui." ”
"Third prince, you haven't summoned a slave for a long time~" A beautiful woman surnamed Bai leaned softly on Shen Zecang's chest and said coquettishly, "Punish you, drink this cup of plum blossom brew!"
The delicate face and flowers were red, and the woman in front of her was picturesque, and she seemed to be angry and nodded a porcelain white wine glass, motioning him to drink.
As soon as Shen Zecang grasped the beauty's white as green onion, a mesmerizing smile rose at the corner of his lips, and he hugged her dotingly: "How dare I not listen to the words of the beauty?"
The liquor-colored liquor was like a woman's red lips, and the aroma hit people, and Shen Zecang only raised his head and drank it all.
"Okay! His Royal Highness the Third Prince really deserves to be a man's true character, and his grace and ease made the concubines admire him...... "Another equally delicate beauty saw that the third prince had drunk the plum blossoms in one gulp, so he smiled at the right time.
Shen Zecang raised his eyes casually, and saw that she was dressed up, she was more delicate than flowers, and her fluttering light blue dress looked even more charming and noble.
His eyes lit up, and he smiled evilly and grabbed the soft body of the blue-clothed beauty: "Really, then do you want to taste the taste of this wine?"
When the beauty heard this, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she gently slapped Shen Zecang: "Your Highness~"
The woman's strength was already soft, and this fist and coquettish sound couldn't help but make Shen Zecang feel half of his body.
The corners of his lips curled in satisfaction.
Looking around, there are groups of concubines and beautiful women in the house, and the flowers at the banquet compete for beauty, and they complement each other.
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"Miss, why don't you take another bite!" In the deserted Cui Wan Ju, Lu Yi looked at Song Wanyan who was rapidly losing weight on the bed, and was so anxious that she almost cried, "Since the assassination, your body has deteriorated day by day, if you don't even need food, what can you do with Lu Yi!"
Ever since she entered Cuiwanju, she has never seen Shen Zecang again.
In fact, she always understood in her heart what Shen Zecang was doing, but she still chose to believe him in self-deception, didn't she?
Song Wanyan had no makeup, leaned on the front with her long hair draped, and still shook her head weakly and refused to eat.
"Green Yi, is it sunny outside?" she looked away from the meals in disgust, looking out the sunny window, "I want to walk around the garden." ”
Cui Bangju is the most remote place in Shen Zecang's mansion, and Shen Zecang put Song Wanyan under house arrest here because of the scarcity of people.
Today, the flowers in the garden are blooming, but the "Qunfang Hui" is secretly arranged next to the Cui Bangju.
"Lu Yi, how can you hear the voices of people in this garden?" Lu Yi was so good at talking that she had to step out of the wing room she lived in with the permission of the gatehouse, but Song Wanyan suddenly realized that the outside world was very different.
She was stunned, and she couldn't help but pause in her steps.
"You don't know this, do you?" the guard by the door pinched the silver ingot in his hand, glanced at her and said, "The beauty in the Three Princes' Mansion is like a cloud, how can it not be lively?"
Song Wanyan's gaze was as cold as ashes the moment she heard this.
The most important thing in his house is probably women.
Her body shook uncontrollably, but fortunately, Lu Yi helped her in time.
"I'll go and see in the garden. Song Wanyan's eyes were a little sloppy, but she quickened her steps and walked towards the garden.
Lu Yi looked at her thin back, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly kept up with her pace.
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"Ah, Your Highness, this Yao Huang is so beautiful!" Seeing that Shen Zecang looked away, Bai Meiji pointed to Yao Huang Jiaojiao who was happily blooming among the peony flowers beside him.
Everyone followed her fingers to look, and sure enough, they saw that the peony flower stood out from the crowd and was particularly conspicuous, the petals were complex and beautiful, and the color at the center of the flower changed layer by layer, like a dream, causing people to sigh.
Shen Zecang had no impatience with Song Wanyan at the moment.
"Delicate flowers with beauties," he left his seat, and with a skillful effort he folded off the Yao Huang who was opening just right, and said with a smile, "The beauty has black hair like a cloud, and those gold and silver mortals are cheesy to wear, and this Yao Huang color is worthy of it." ”
The beauty looked forward to it, and Shen Zecang submerged the green stem of the flower into her sideburns before sitting down again.
Bai Meiji was fortunate by Yao Huang, and she was flattered at the moment, and she even had some confidence to speak.
While helping Shen Zecang to sit down, she said curiously: "Your Highness, I heard that there is a sister surnamed Song in this mansion, I don't know which one is at today's banquet?"
Song Wanyan?
The beauty in blue has also heard about the rumors recently, and she can't help but cover her cherry mouth when she hears it.
"Sister Song has only fallen ill since she went to the banquet, and her condition is menacing, which is indeed a little strange. She couldn't help but answer.
Bai Meiji blinked.
That's what she wondered about.
"Could it be...... Poisoned?" she said softly.
Shen Zecang glanced at the curious crowd at the banquet, and had already made a decision in his heart.
"It seems that all my beauties are ice and snow smart. He was noncommittal, but threw the question to everyone.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Shen Zecang's ambiguous words are actually the facts of the rumors.
"A current emperor, instead of benefiting the people, but harming his relatives, I really don't know what kind of true son he is!" Shen Zecang whetted everyone's appetite, and pretended to be angry, "I'm just an innocent bystander, there is no way to stop him, and I feel uneasy about my conscience when I see it!"
After today, the rumors spread among everyone, and it is destined to be God helping Shen Zecang.