Until she returned to the palace, Xia Rao was still thinking about Qingyun's words.

Qingyun's move could not have been instructed by Yan Jue, so in this case, Qingyun has another owner?

The meaning of Fang Cai Qingyun's words was to use himself to get rid of the people in the library pavilion, Xia Rao knew that the person in the library pavilion was the princess of the dynasty, but wasn't this princess also Yan Jue's sweetheart? And her miscarriage this time......

The more Xia Rao thought about it, the more chaotic she felt, as if everyone was hiding a secret.

"Auntie, the medicine is ready. The maid reminded on one side.

Xia Rao looked at the stewed black medicine, sniffed the bitterness in the air, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and went to the third floor of the library pavilion.

"Why is it so bitter?"

Xianglian took the medicine sent by Xia Rao, and almost spit it out when she smelled it.

Xia Rao still lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing to her eyes: "Good medicine is bitter." ”

Xianglian gritted her teeth and glanced at Xia Rao, whose back was straight, and threatened softly: "If there is a mistake, be careful of your hands!"

"Yes. Xia Rao smiled lightly.

Xianglian went inside with the medicine, but after a while, she heard the sound of vomiting inside, Xia Rao's smile deepened, and she used all the three bitter coptis of Chinese medicine, Mutong, and gentian.

But the bitterness is just a small punishment, and the focus is still on the medicinal powder she just sprinkled on Xianglian.

"If there is nothing to do, the concubine will go down to stew another medicine first. Xia Rao said softly.

"It's hard Aunt Xia. Ling Nanyan looked at her through the bead curtain and was still not in a hurry, her beautiful eyes were slightly deep: "Why is Aunt Xia dressed so thinly, if you don't dislike it, I have a few old clothes here, Auntie take them to wear." ”

When Xianglian heard this, the corners of her mouth also flashed with sarcasm, and when she saw Xia Rao wearing a plain pink skirt, she turned around and took a bright green splendid cloak, raised her chin and said, "Aunt Xia, hurry up and take it." ”

Xia Rao glanced at this cloak, the high-quality fur trim and the best Shu brocade fabric, the beautiful embroidery and the round pearls embellished, took it and sold it, fifty taels should be more than enough.

"Thank you, girl. Xia Rao smiled.

Ling Nanyan saw that she was still unfazed, and her hand holding the quilt couldn't help but tighten, even Yan Jue revealed her true feelings because of her words, she was an aunt, and she still wanted to pretend that she didn't care about anything.

Ling Nanyan coughed lightly twice before saying, "It's good if Aunt Xia doesn't dislike it." That's right, because of Xianglian's mistake today, I really can't make up for it, so I have begged the prince to bring your brother to Yanwang's Mansion to accompany you this afternoon. ”

Xia Rao's eyebrows tightened suddenly, the younger brother of the original owner Xia Rao is only six years old this year, and he is the only person she cares about in the Xia family after she crossed over, what does Ling Nanyan want to do when she takes him here!

Seeing that Xia Rao finally reacted, Ling Nanyan smiled with satisfaction: "Aunt Xia is so smart, and my younger brother must also be a clever child." ”

Not.

Xia Rao's younger brother is a naturally low-intelligence child, but he has an innocent heart that no one in the world can compare.

Xia Rao's palms tightened slightly: "Girl, the concubine's younger brother is not in good health, and the concubine doesn't feel lonely and doesn't need to ......."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Ling Nanyan coughed again.

Xia Rao saw that she really did it on purpose, and clenched her fists.

Okay, if you want to play, I'll play with you to the end!

Out of the library pavilion, Xia Rao was about to go to Yan Jue's study, but she hesitated. Yan Jue is ruthless and ruthless, and this matter was brought up by his sweetheart......

Just when Xia Rao was standing at the door of Yan Jue's study and hesitated, a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Little demon girl, do you regret not being the foot-washing maid of this prince?"

Xia Rao turned around and saw Ling Beimo striding over in a big red robe, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she already had an idea in her heart!