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Cheng Jingjing took the kite, didn't want to stay where she was any longer, and left in a hurry. And this scene was seen by Yang Yi, and there were bursts of jealousy in his heart.

"How can the second brother be so good to this little girl?" Yang Yi deliberately laughed.

"It's a gesture," Yang An said lightly: "The third brother embarrassed a little maid in front of the public, how could it be a gentleman's doing?"

"I—"

Yang Yi wanted to speak and stopped, how could he tell others that he was rejected by a little maid, it was a loss of face for the prince. Just now he just wanted to take revenge on Cheng Jingjing, but he didn't expect to really make the other party angry, and now he is also annoyed in his heart.

"Third brother, as a prince, you must pay attention to your identity, don't mix with these warblers and Yanyan all day long. ”

Yang An glanced at him meaningfully, and then turned around and left.

In the evening, everyone returned to King An's mansion, and after having a family banquet together, they dispersed. In the middle of the night, a maid went to Yang An's study to report, saying that the dragon princess was unwell, like a recurrence of an old disease, and asked the prince to come over and take a look.

Yang An put down the book and followed the maid to the Furong Courtyard, and saw Long Yu'er sitting in front of the window with a sad face, with tears on her face that had not been wiped off.

"What's wrong with the princess?

"Why is the prince here," Long Yu'er didn't seem to know that he was coming, and hurriedly got up to greet him: "That maid is really talkative, and the concubine just remembered everything when the emperor was alive before, but now that things are wrong, she can't help but feel sad alone...... Who knew that this maid ran to tell you that if the prince wants to blame, blame Yu'er. ”

Hearing the word emperor, Yang An's eyes darkened, and he said to her: "Go and sit inside, the night is windy, and the princess is not in good health, so don't blow the cold wind by the window." ”

Long Yu'er was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly glanced at Lian Xiang, and asked someone to put three side dishes and a pot of wine on several cases.

"Today is the Double Ninth Festival, Yu'er is thinking about the appearance of the emperor and us playing in the imperial garden all day long, when the prince and the emperor are still young people, thinking about those times is really carefree. But now, the old man is gone, the imperial garden is still the imperial garden, but the emperor is no longer there......"

Long Yu'er picked up a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and Yang An comforted her softly: "When my father died, his eyebrows were peaceful and he died, if he knew that there were still people in the world mourning him, he would be regarded as a happy fairy in heaven." ”

"Lord Wang, as the daughter-in-law of the former emperor, Yu'er wants to give the former emperor a glass of wine, I don't know if it's okay?" Long Yu'er asked in a hoarse voice.

Yang An nodded and said, "Just drink less, don't hurt your body." ”

Lian Xiang on the side stepped forward and poured two glasses of wine, Long Yu'er drank one cup herself, and said to the front after drinking: "The first emperor is in the spirit of the sky, Yu'er wishes you to renew your blood relationship with the prince in the next life." ”

Yang An was a little touched in his heart when he heard her words, and he also took the wine glass in his hand and toasted the heavenly glass, and then drank it all.

Seeing that her big thing had been accomplished, Long Yu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Since the last time her mother gave her the medicine, she has been waiting for the opportunity to let Prince An drink that cup of wine, and today there is a custom of mourning the ancestors during the Double Ninth Festival, which happened to be used by her to put on a good show.

Seeing that Yang An's wine glass was empty, Long Yu'er hurriedly poured a full cup for him. The medicinal properties of that medicine are extremely strong, even if she drinks a glass, she will be restless, but she is afraid that Yang An has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is much stronger than ordinary people, so she let him drink a few more glasses for the sake of safety.

Time passed little by little, and while the two were talking and chatting, Long Yuer saw that Yang An's face gradually became unnatural. She was overjoyed in her heart, and asked in a coquettish voice: "It's late at night, do you want to stay with Yu'er tonight to rest?"

Yang An felt that he was hot all over, and the princess in front of him suddenly became charming, and people couldn't help but want to hug her and ravage her. However, as shrewd as he was, the more lust in his heart grew, the more he knew that something was wrong with his body.

Seeing that Yang An was silent, Long Yu'er hurriedly went over and grabbed his arm and said, "The prince seems to be sweating, Yu'er will help you take a bath?"

Just as the two of them were walking towards the bedroom, a person suddenly broke in outside the door and shouted: "The prince is not good, our Mrs. Wen doesn't know what happened, she has been unconscious, and she seems to be running out of breath!"

Long Yu'er looked at it fixedly, and almost lost her breath, but the person who came turned out to be the dead girl Cheng Jingjing. Several maids followed and knelt on the ground, and hurriedly explained: "Princess Long, we can't stop her, she broke in by herself!"

"What's going on?" Yang An shook off Long Yu'er's hand and asked, "You just said that Miao Miao is about to run out of breath?"

"The slave didn't lie to you," Cheng Jingjing was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and said with a crying voice: "Tonight, when she returned to Youlan Courtyard from the family banquet, she told me that she was uncomfortable, and then she fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while, just now I wanted to ask her to get up and drink some water, but I found that she was unconscious at some point, and her breathing was unusually weak!"

Hearing that Wen Miao's situation was dangerous, Yang An rushed to Youlan Courtyard with Cheng Jingjing without asking too much. Leaving a group of frightened and trembling maids in place, Long Yu'er swept the wine glass to the ground, trembling with anger: "What a gentle one, if you don't get sick sooner or later, you chose to have an accident tonight, how did you guys do things to let that dead girl break in?!"

"Princess, Cheng Jingjing's girl is full of brute strength, and we can't stop her. The maid fell to her knees and cried.

"What's the use of you?!" Long Yu'er pointed at them and scolded: "Each person has fifty strokes of the mouth, and the remaining fifty strokes will be dragged out of the cane to be punished!

The maids were dragged down crying and shouting for their mother, Long Yu'er sat down angrily, and the mercy next to her asked timidly: "The princess wants the slave and maid to go over and see what is going on with that gentleness?"

"Still not going over?" Long Yu'er threw a porcelain plate on her head and scolded: "Do you have to wait for Wen Miao's slut to get into the prince's bed before you know that you want to go over?!"

"Yes. Lianxiang didn't care about the wound on her head and hurriedly ran out.

When a group of people hurried to the side of Youlan Courtyard, Princess Zhuang was taking a bath calmly and leisurely on the side of Luofeng Courtyard.

Hearing Huaizhu tell him what happened outside, Zhuang Hanxue picked up a petal, sniffed the fragrance on it, and asked, "This petal is freshly picked?"

Huaizhu replied: "The slave and maid supervise the people who send the petals every day, and they will not give them the opportunity to take defective products for the princess." The princess only needs to bathe with this petal every day, and her skin will be soft and white, which makes the prince love it. ”

"Well," Zhuang Hanxue nodded with satisfaction and said, "Did anyone notice what you did at the family banquet tonight?"

Huaizhu said proudly: "The glass of wine that the slave and maid poured for Wen Miao tonight, no one found anything abnormal, and the slave and maid were not the only ones who poured wine during the family banquet, so no one must remember what happened at that time." ”

"Wen Miao was poisoned this time, no wonder this princess was cruel to her, and she was also to blame. Zhuang Hanxue got up from the water, Huaizhu wiped her body, and whispered: "That Wen Miao has been wearing it on her head every day since she took away the pear flower hairpin that the princess gave her, and the poisonous gas on the hairpin has been sucked away by her." If it weren't for her love of vanity, she wouldn't have induced a gas attack because she drank that glass of wine tonight......"

"Huaizhu," Zhuang Hanxue gave her a warning look, and said, "There are some things you just need to know and I know, don't you know that the wall has ears?"

"The slave knows what is wrong. Huaizhu hurriedly admitted his mistake, but couldn't help but say: "The princess is smart, even the imperial doctor can't find out the reason for this plan, this time it's really killing two birds with one stone, congratulations to the princess." ”

"In this Anwang Mansion, no one can play tricks with this princess. A sneer appeared on Zhuang Hanxue's face.