Chapter 321: Confession
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In the dead of night, in addition to the singing and dancing of the drunken flower building, the sound of dogs and horses, the small pavilion of the second prince's mansion is also brightly lit, and there is a tense atmosphere.
"Still there's no way?" After sending off the fifth doctor, Xiao Huan's temper was worn out, leaving only fatigue and depression.
The old doctor knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Back to the second prince, the medicine in this girl is different from the ordinary, the old man is really not sure to prepare the antidote, I am afraid that it will hurt this girl even more!" ”
It's this sentence again, it's this sentence when everyone comes.
If you are not sure, you are not sure, then what is sure!
Feeling Xiao Huan's surging anger, the old doctor was even more frightened and trembling, lying on the ground and not daring to move, the sentence "Only men and women can be cured if they have sex" The words "only need men and women to be healed" were forced back.
Can the second prince not know that this is the easiest way to detoxify the medicine, he just doesn't want to!
"Go down!" Xiao Huan waved his hand, he was not a person who liked to anger innocent people.
The old doctor was accustomed to the trick of killing people if he couldn't cure the disease, and the old doctor was stunned when he heard the words, but after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly thanked him, and then hurriedly retreated.
There was silence in the room.
The warm yellow lamps and candles are swaying, in order to breathe, the doors and windows are fully open, and the cool breeze at night runs straight in, but Lin Zhaoyan, who was lying on the bed, was full of red face, and his forehead was full of sweat, because he was uncomfortable, and he didn't sleep well. Constantly writhing, but even so. He also gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.
"What to do. I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, I also know that you will not be willing to die, but I can't ......help it" Xiao Huan didn't know if Lin Zhaoyan's thoughts were still sober now, but he still wanted to tell her what was in his heart, "You must have thought that I had another purpose to assume that I was close to you at the beginning, you must have thought that I was not a good person, although I am indeed not a good person, but I ask myself." I've never been hypocritical to you, it's true that I started to marry you, and it's true that I'm in love with you now, it's just fate......"
He reached the age of marriage early in the morning, and he refused to marry because of Moshuang's struggle, until he found out Moshuang's true face, and he was cold, so he wanted to get married as soon as possible, so as not to let some ministers in the court talk about his marriage. lest the mother use his marriage as a bargaining chip to obtain benefits.
He has always disliked being controlled by others in his life, and he has always had his own principles, he is willing to pay for her when he likes ink cream, and he can let go of her freely when he finds that she is not worthy of his love. So his marriage, his future wife, even though it can't be what he loves. It must also be of his own choice.
Falling in love with Lin Zhaoyan was just a chance by accident, because she was the only one who could tell that his paintings were fakes. He also provoked his father and the ministers of the DPRK and China to fight, which he found very interesting. When Qin meets a bosom friend, he can naturally paint, so he wants to see what this woman who can recognize his painting as a fake looks like.
So at the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace Banquet, he saw her, and still remembered that she was wearing a very plain light blue skirt, gentle and quiet, low eyebrows, very good wife and mother, not so beautiful.
Her appearance and temperament, among the glamorous ladies dressed in the family, will definitely not attract people's attention, but he still saw her at a glance, which is not quite the same as imagined, but his sister is more in line with the bright and playful he imagined before, but it is precisely because of this that his interest is even more stimulated, especially when she frowns at him who has been staring at her, he knows that under her calm appearance like water, it will never be a pool of stagnant water.
Sure enough, he bumped into her sister who designed him and Duanwang Shizi, he was very surprised, you have to know that Duanwang Shizi is an excellent marriage, how many girls can't look forward to it, of course, he is even more surprised why the Queen Mother wants to marry such a little-known Miss Duanwang Shizi.
He has always liked to pursue new and exciting things, and he wants to know what is different about this plain-looking little girl, which is worthy of the imperial grandmother's consideration for her, and she still doesn't appreciate it.
Thinking of the idea of hypothetical relatives was just a whim, he thought that since he was bound to marry a wife in the future, instead of marrying those who were forced by his father or mother, it would be better to marry her, anyway, even if she was not good, she would know how to paint, and the future would not be boring.
It is undeniable that he was just looking for a confidant to talk to, or a playmate, as for the rest, he didn't think deeply, he didn't even think about whether she was willing to marry him, and didn't think about whether she wanted to push off her marriage with Duanwang Shizi because she had a beloved.
For people who don't care, he never thinks too much, anyway, in life, as long as he lives happily, so he doesn't like to fight for power and profit, so he never pays attention to everything his mother has worked hard for him, so he uses some less glorious means to get her to agree to marry him.
Now that I think about it, it's really self-inflicted......
He often calculates others, but he didn't expect to calculate and calculate, but he lost himself......
"If I had known that you had someone you loved, I wouldn't have provoked you in the first place......" Xiao Huan muttered, a hand gently caressed her cheek, and the tentacles were hot, as if it was about to pass through his fingertips to the bottom of his heart at once, "But at the beginning, what did you provoke me?" ”
The sound of a sigh instantly overflowed the entire room, mixed with a hint of ambiguity.
Xiao Huan stared intently at the woman lying on the bed who seemed to be in extreme pain, leaned over slightly, and a kiss fell between her eyebrows.
The soft and warm touch made Lin Zhaoyan, who was in the fire of desire, tremble fiercely, she could feel the desire that was gradually boiling in the depths of her body, and the huge pain and torture made her want to completely abandon her reason and sink with desire......
But she knew that she couldn't, she couldn't let the ink cream succeed, she couldn't!
"Nope. Don't ......" gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, although his hands were weak. She was still pushing hard against the chest that was already pressing on her, and there was a clear cry in her voice. "Please, don't, don't ......"
Xiao Huan was stunned, stopped moving, and saw the woman under him who was becoming more and more red and painful because of her resistance, and knew that she was rejecting him from the bottom of her heart.
She was afraid that she would rather be tortured to death than that he would save her in this way.
However, before the pain in my heart hit, I heard her say with difficulty: "Ink, Ink, find Ink......"
The sound is low and inaudible. But Xiao Huan was extremely sensitive to that name, and immediately turned pale, "What did you say?" Ink cream? ”
Lin Zhaoyan gritted her teeth and nodded painfully, she could even feel that the heat in her body had all surged up to her chest, as if it was about to explode in the next second, but it was precisely because of this that her hatred for Mo Shuang became more and more profound, and her mind was a little clearer.
"Yes, it's Ink Cream...... Is the ink cream design framed...... It's the ink cream ......," Lin Zhaoyan struggled. With his teeth against the tip of his tongue, he said word by word: "Ink frost...... There must be an antidote......"
Xiao Huan's face suddenly became gloomy.
Ink Cream, Ink Frost, is it her again!
"Ink cream. Ink cream she is, she is the former ......"
"Second prince! Second Prince! Suddenly there was a voice from outside the door, and it was blazing. But with obvious excitement, "Second prince! The princess was saved. The princess is saved! ”
It's Fu'an.
Xiao Huan immediately straightened up and looked at the visitor in surprise. "Really?"
Fu'an nodded violently, took out a white jade narrow-mouthed porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Xiao Huan, "This is someone who just sent it to the imperial palace, saying that the imperial concubine is the Yunnan secret medicine house, this is the antidote, and it can be cured within an hour after taking it!" ”
Yunnan's secret medicine?
Xiao Huan's eyes flashed slightly, no wonder those doctors couldn't find out the ingredients of the medicine.
But the strange thing is that he blocked the news from the outside world, and even the Jian'an Hou Mansion said that he had something to talk to Lin Zhaoyan, so who sent this antidote?
How could ink cream be involved with Yunnan?
There is also the gyokuro cream used by the mother concubine, which is also from Yunnan, is this a coincidence or is it related?
Xiao Huan had too many doubts to figure out, but the current situation didn't allow him to think too much, seeing that Lin Zhaoyan was on the verge of collapse, even if this medicine was poison, he had to take the risk and give it a try.
Xiao Huan immediately fed Lin Zhaoyan to take the antidote, and after waiting quietly for a while, he really saw that her condition had stabilized, the temperature of her body was not so hot, and she was not so painful, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.
Xiao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he moved a chair and guarded it by the bed, and left Fu'an behind.
"What about Manshuang? Still in Wanghu Tower? The atmosphere was no longer as tense as Fang Cai, so Xiao Huan decided to take care of this matter and make some people pay as soon as possible.
Fu'an replied one by one: "She and a few maids from the imperial palace stayed there to deal with the aftermath, although she was not cautious enough, but she was bold and sincere, and leaving it to her to deal with it could ensure the reputation of the imperial concubine." ”
"Yes." Xiao Huan nodded, and asked again: "Who are the people who came to make trouble?" What is happening now? ”
Fu'an replied: "They are all the children of some high-ranking families, including the second son of the Chengguo Mansion, the only son of General Xue, the eldest son of Cao Zhijing, the head of the household department, and the prince of Jingren, all of whom are the sons of the sons of the people who love to linger in the land of fireworks on weekdays, and the reputation is not good. Fortunately, the slave has practiced, otherwise the second prince is afraid that he will never see the slave again......" said, showing a little aggrieved and pitiful.
If Xiao Huan had to tease him in the past, but now his expression is gloomy and solemn, and the coldness in his eyes seems to be thick and can't be dissolved.
Fu'an's heart jumped, although the second prince of Zhilu Dao was not targeting him, but in the face of such a powerful and cold aura, he still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, so he immediately put away the joke and continued to tell honestly: "After that, when the eldest prince Cao saw that he couldn't beat the minions, he planned to use silver to suppress the minions, a full fifty thousand taels of silver, and I don't know where he got it?" The slaves were really stunned at that time, including the prince of Jingren on the side, and they were too, and we must have thought at the time - is the son of a household secretary so rich? ”
Xiao Huan narrowed his eyes, his eyes became darker and deeper, Xu was angry to the extreme, and a light smile appeared on his lips.
Ink Cream, Ink Frost, I really underestimated you.
Cao Zhijing...... Is it your handiwork?
This time, I want to harm Lin Zhaoyan, but I'm afraid it's more because I want him to deal with Cao Zhijing, right?
Although he doesn't like to fight for power and profit, he will never be confused about what should be clearly understood, among those few gentlemen, some belong to the three princes and one party, and some belong to the two princes and one party, I believe that Cao Zhijing's son will spread all over the streets and alleys tomorrow if he spends thousands of dollars for a red face, even if he wants to stop it, those are the sons of important ministers in the court, and no matter how big his power is, he can't close their mouths.
Ink cream, you're really painstaking!
Xiao Huan's smile became bigger and bigger, but the fist hanging by his side became tighter and tighter, the joints were pinched and gurgling, and his hands turned red from white, which was a sign of his anger.
He had never been so angry, and there was a fire in his chest that was about to explode at any moment.
The air pressure in the bucket room instantly dropped to freezing, and Fu'an swallowed his saliva, only feeling creepy.
He whimsically thought that it was the second prince's unhappy move to sell the ink cream on the first night, after all, it was a woman he once loved deeply, and he didn't even get a hair after paying for others for so many years. Oh, now that they're separated, she's good, she doesn't pretend to be high to sell the first night, and she panics when she thinks about it!
"Second prince, the slave went to inquire about it, the ink frost girl didn't want to sell the first night, this is a rumor, and I don't know where those people heard it, the second prince, you must ......"
"What about those people? Have you put it all back? Xiao Huan interrupted him expressionlessly, as if he didn't want to pursue this issue at all.
"Put it back, after all, they are all the sons of important ministers in the court, and the minions are not too embarrassed." Fu An'an said with affection, "They can all fight like that for a woman, if the slave doesn't let go, who knows how Lu Dao will retaliate against the slave!" ”
"Good." Xiao Huan hooked the corners of his lips and slowly stood up, "Since she wants to put herself in that position, she will not blame me for being merciless." ”
(To be continued......)