In the next few days, Zhu Ming seemed to have evaporated from the world, and even the spies couldn't find his shadow. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

But the agents had something else to gain.

They finally found out that the first few times King Hunter went to the Ten Desolate Alleys, he used the cover of restaurants and shops to secretly leave through the window or back door and go to the "Netherworld" alone, that is to say, the contact between King Hunt and Zhu Ming began as early as ten days ago.

From this, Autumn Night String speculated that what the Hunter King took away from the "Netherworld" late at night last time was probably a medicinal herb.

It is almost certain that King Hunter wants Zhu Ming, who is proficient in voodoo, to detoxify him.

So, can Zhu Ming solve the poison on the Hunting King?

While he was waiting for the spies to catch Zhu Ming, King Hunt suddenly sent the two imperial doctors back to the palace with a tough attitude, saying that he didn't need them anymore.

Of course, the two imperial doctors did not dare to leave the underworld, but the Hunting King was determined, and they were powerless to resist the Hunting King's decision.

Then the king of the hunt was sick in bed and closed the door, except for a few attendants and a few ladies, outsiders could not set foot in the Floating Cloud Pavilion at all.

At the same time, there are rumors that the king of hunting has found a home remedy for detoxification from the people and is trying to detoxify, which may be effective.

When Autumn Night String sees and hears this kind of thing, where can he still sit still?

He immediately named several imperial physicians and took them to the underworld to visit the king of hunting.

However, to his dismay, when he arrived at the Floating Cloud Pavilion, the Hunting King was in a coma, and he ordered the imperial doctor: "You few should immediately think of a way to make the prince sober up." ”

Several imperial doctors examined him for a long time and told him: "The reason for the coma of the hunting king is unknown, and Weichen can't think of a way." ”

Qiu Yexian said: "Then you say, is the prince's condition getting better or worse?" ”

Several imperial doctors lowered their heads and discussed for a long time before they whispered: "With all due respect, the prince's illness ...... Incorrigible. ”

They also heard about the fact that the prince had found a folk remedy for treatment, and they were very disapproving: Are they wasted their fame when they are imperial doctors? It is an ironclad fact that the prince is not saved, how can the people be cured well? The world is foolish, foolish!

Only then did Qiu Yexian put his mind at ease and asked the attendant of the hunting king: "What medicine is the prince taking now?" ”

The attendant knelt on the ground and said, "The prince is now eating the native medicine he found from the people......

Qiu Yexian stared at the attendant: "You bring those medicinal herbs, and I will ask the imperial doctor to bring them back to check whether these medicines are harmful." ”

"Yes." The attendant immediately bent over and got up and ran out to get the medicine.

After getting the medicinal materials, Qiu Yexian did not stay, and instructed everyone to take good care of Queen Hunt and return to the palace.

That night, the imperial doctors judged most of the ingredients in the medicinal herbs, but there were a few flavors, and they asked all the imperial doctors, but they didn't know what kind of medicine it was.

After receiving the report, Qiu Yexian ordered the secret agent: "No matter what means are used, Zhu Ming must be found." ”

He wasn't afraid that Zhu Ming could solve such a complicated poison, but he had to be just in case and couldn't give King Hunt any chance.

In the underworld, the hunting king was in a coma for three days this time.

In the past three days, he vomited blood again, vomiting very badly, but after he woke up, his mental state was better than before, and he even went to the barracks for a walk, which surprised the officers and men of the whole army.

Originally, the prince was so energetic, and all the soldiers should feel gratified, but they were smiling on their faces, but they were sighing in their hearts: the spirit of the prince is so good, it can only be another extraordinary return, after this time, I am afraid there will really be no next time!

As for folk remedies or something, they don't believe they will be useful.

The people of hell, in particular, have felt a strong crisis and are already secretly plotting a way out.

Many subordinates have already proposed to leave the house, and the king of hunting has agreed.

There were only a few ladies, and they still seemed quite calm.

Mrs. Zi felt that the prince's "return to the light" this time was the best and last chance she could leave seeds for the prince.

She didn't think that the hunting king would use such a spirit after the next coma, so it was time for her to do it.

She wore a red cloak and stood under a red plum tree, looking up slightly at the branches and looking at the flowers that had just bloomed.

This year's plum blossoms bloomed so early.

She doesn't want to be a flower, she wants to be a flower tree, blooming every year, and blooming forever.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out, broke off the flower branch, and handed it to her: "Madam, this flower is for you." ”

She turned her head and looked coldly at the handsome face in front of her: "You dare to talk to Mrs. Ben?" ”

She didn't have to remember what this man was called, because he was just one of the four new recruits who had been picked by the Hunting King to be his attendant.

The man's gaze lingered on her as soon as he entered the house, and although he tried his best to hide it, she quickly noticed his infatuation with her.

This man is good-looking, in his twenties, with a handsome face, a well-proportioned figure, strong and powerful, and is very popular with the maids in the house, but compared with the prince, he is still mud in the ground, and he can't get into her eyes.

But he has a little bit of use.

Except for Madame Hua, there were only these four attendants who were allowed to live in the Floating Cloud Pavilion.

If she wanted to secretly understand the prince's illness and behavior, it would be better to use him.

Therefore, she would occasionally put on a businesslike expression and ask him a few words about the prince, and each time he would eagerly and in detail say what he knew, implicitly expressing his loyalty to her.

In her eyes, he is a dog who takes the initiative to wag his tail at her.

"The small, the little knows it's wrong." In the face of her reprimand, the man was very well-behaved.

"If you know it's wrong, get out." She scolded.

"The little ones are going to get out right away." Saying that, the man did not leave, but hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Madam, I want to tell you something." ”

Zi Yiyi's heart moved, and she said: "It has nothing to do with the prince, needless to say." ”

"The little one understands." The man said in a low voice, "I heard the prince say to Mrs. Hua that he was running out of time, he could help Mrs. Hua find a suitable man, and he wouldn't let her and her brother have no ...... to rely on."

Zi Yiyi was taken aback: "When did he say that?" ”

The man said, "Last night, I heard it outside the prince's door. ”

Zi Yiyi's tone became cold: "You dare to eavesdrop on the prince's conversation?" ”

The man's face was panicked: "The little one didn't mean to, the little one just heard a bad cough in the bedroom, so he went over to take a look, but he heard their conversation at the door and felt the need to let the lady know." If the little one does something wrong, please punish the little one ......"

"If it's unintentional, you can forgive." Zi Yiyi's tone softened, "You go back, something happened to the prince, and I'll sue you again." ”

"Yes." The man nodded, turned around and left, only took two steps and stopped, and said in a low voice, "Madam, I advise you to make plans as soon as possible." In any case, the little ones listen to the lady and are willing to do anything for the lady. ”

Then he strode away.

Zi Yiyi stared at his back, and a smug smile appeared on her lips: It's not bad to have such a dog!

She is really very attractive, don't say that this man is the other three attendants of the prince, which one is not like this when he sees her?

On her terms, she can't do it if she doesn't believe it!

Thinking of this, she walked out of the plum garden and said to Yahuan: "You guys hurry up and pack your things, Mrs. Ben will move into Fuyun Pavilion to take care of the prince." ”

Then she went to Madame Lan and explained her decision.

Mrs. Lan was very dissatisfied: "I care no less about the prince than you, and I can move in together." ”

Zi Yiyi moved out of the power of the "left room" for the first time, and strongly refused: "The emperor doesn't like many people, it is enough for me and Mrs. Hua to take turns to take care of it." Besides, you take care of the family affairs, and even you moved into the Fuyun Pavilion to take care of the prince, who will handle the family affairs? Or are you going to leave the palace to me? ”

Mrs. Lan: "......"

She always felt that Zi Yiyi was not so kind, and she wanted to take this opportunity to finally win the favor of the prince and let the prince leave her something good, she didn't worry about Zi Yiyi staying by the prince's side.

However, she was reluctant to let her hand over the power of the housekeeper.

Zi Yiyi sighed softly, with a sad look in her eyes: "It's all for the good of the prince, you can be considerate and considerate of me, how about it?" ”

Her expression like this would move even kittens and dogs.

Mrs. Lan also felt that she still had to fight with her at such a time, which was really boring, so she said: "Since you want to take care of the prince personally, you must take good care of it, and don't let the prince bother." ”

Zi Yiyi said solemnly: "I will do my best to not let the prince have any accidents until I die." ”

Then she moved into the Floating Cloud Pavilion alone.

When she moved in, the four attendants of the prince were secretly peeking at her again, all like hairy boys with rippling hearts.

Zi Yiyi was proud in her heart, and secretly thought, should she take these four attendants as her dogs?

After all, the conditions of the four of them are indeed much better than those of the other subordinates and the nursing home, and all of them are very controllable, but she still has to observe them carefully to see if they are loyal enough to her.

Thinking so, she took Feng Jinghua's hand and said cordially: "In the future, you will be responsible for taking care of the prince during the day, and I will be responsible for taking care of the prince at night." I'm more pampered, and the prince usually sleeps peacefully at night, so it's not so hard to take care of. ”

What a talker! Feng Jinghua secretly praised and nodded tamely: "I listen to Madame's arrangement." ”

Zi Yiyi was secretly proud again: "Then I'll go to sleep now, so as not to be sleepy at night and not be able to take good care of the prince." ”

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, she wants the prince to "keep the seeds" tonight.

Feng Jinghua had an understanding expression on her face: "Please have a good rest, Madame." ”

Zi Yiyi slept until near evening before getting up.

After eating some sweet fruits and snacks, she prepared the petal bath water herself, washing herself from head to toe, from every strand of hair to every toe.

The prince has a habit of cleanliness, of course she has to wash herself cleanly.

In order to show her charm perfectly, she soaked all the petals given to her by the concubine Yin into the water, and several layers of thick petals floated on the surface of the water, and the fragrance of the flowers spread with the heat, which was very pleasant, creating the room as wonderful as a spring garden.

These petals, however, are plucked when the flowers are at their best and most fragrant in the season, and left to dry in a dry and ventilated place, and then stored in the flowers when they have dried to the most suitable level, so that they can be soaked in the smell of other flowers.

Such dried petals not only have a long-lasting fragrance, but also become more fragrant the longer they are soaked in warm water.

Suddenly, she felt a burning gaze fall on her.