Chapter 2: You False Eunuch
That's too unlucky.
The original owner fell into the water and died, how could she drown again?
"When the people's daughter learned that she was going to marry the eldest prince, she even brought the secret recipe for prolonging her life, how could she be reconciled with others, and asked the princess to find out. ”
Xia Rao's mind moved slightly, the eldest prince is the only concubine under the princess's knees, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and Princess Yan's search for a famous doctor for him has no effect.
Some people even assert that the eldest prince will not live to be thirty years old.
Now that the eldest prince is also twenty-eight years old, seeing that he should return to the west with his life, Princess Yan went to the hospital in a hurry, so that people counted the eight characters of her birthday, and found Xia Rao, the daughter of a merchant, to be happy.
Xia Rao was beating a drum in her heart, but her mind was spinning rapidly.
How can she say that she is also a well-known Chinese medicine holy hand, it is not difficult to let a sick seedling live for a few more years, but now it is difficult, who was the person who slept with her last night?
If no one comes out to claim it, she will not be sunk by Princess Yan, and the group of snobs in Xia Mansion will not let her go.
"You say...... A recipe for longevity?" Princess Yan's tone softened a little, as if she was hesitant.
"The ancestors of the people's daughters are practicing medicine, and the ills of the doctor will always leave one or two secret recipes in hand, if the princess does not believe it, and use this recipe for the eldest prince to recuperate, the effect will be visible in three days. Xia Rao said.
"Three days?"
Famous doctors can't do it in three days to see results, is there really a miracle prescription in Xia Rao's hands?
"If it's true as you say, this concubine can give you a chance. ”
Princess Yan, who had been leaning on the cushion, leaned forward, looking at Xia Rao, who was kneeling down, although her clothes and hair were messy, but her clean little face was not half panicked, but her eyes were shining, as if she was really sure.
Princess Yan's hand holding the Jinpa tightened slightly: "But if you refuse to hand over the man from last night, even if you hand over the prescription, my Yan Wangfu will never tolerate you!"
Her grandmother has a leg, and she Xia Rao also wants to know who the wild man is!
That's right......
Xia Rao remembered that when she lingered last night, she saw a small birthmark on the man's arm.
The little abacus in Xia Rao's heart was already crackling.
If he can take the opportunity to find this man and let him marry him, then not only will he not have to be sunk in the pond, but he will not have to be sent back to the Xia Mansion.
"Princess, give me a day. ”
"What if you can't hand over the man then?"
"The folk girl is willing to sink into the pond to apologize. ”
Xia Rao said very firmly, as if she already knew who this man was.
Princess Yan looked at her dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, her expression darkened, and she agreed.
Soon, Xia Rao was thrown to the firewood room.
On a December day, the firewood room was frozen like an ice cellar.
Xia Rao only stayed for a while, and a mother-in-law sent charcoal, but the smell of charcoal seemed to be mixed with high-end incense......
The corners of Xia Rao's mouth were slightly cool, she gathered the hay beside her, found a comfortable position and lay down.
Until the middle of the night, a silent figure stopped in front of Xia Rao.
Xia Rao could even feel his cold gaze circling around her neck, as if she was thinking about how to go under the knife more neatly.
Xia Rao was just about to get up and grab him, but the man leaned over slightly and picked up her shirt.
The cold wind blew, carrying the familiar aroma of last night.
If he came!
"It's mediocre. ”
A deep male voice came, with a hint of doubt and undisguised disgust.
Xia Rao: "...... "Then you touch a fart!"
The man's fingers slowly went up and landed on Xia Rao's neck, choking her death hole.
At the moment when he decided to pinch it, Xia Rao stiffened up with a carp, hugged him tightly, and the hairpin in his hand also secretly pressed against the death hole in the back of his head, waiting to negotiate conditions with him.
"Lord Shizi, have you killed it, and your subordinates will settle the corpse ......"
Escort Qingyun pushed the door and came in, as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned when he saw this reverie-inducing picture, and Xia Rao was also stunned.
The prince of the world?
This man is the notorious murderous prince Yan Jue of the Yan Palace, but isn't he a well-known eunuch!
"Let go!"
"No!" Xia Rao's heart trembled, and when she saw Yan Jue's eyes that were so cruel that they were like poisonous snakes, all her calculations were put down, not only hugged him tighter, but also gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't agree to marry me, you are a fake eunuch and forcibly occupy me, it will spread all over the streets and alleys tonight, and neither of us will want to live!"