Because the letter was intact, when the prince got the letter, he read the letter from Wang Chenggao to the queen.

The content of the letter said that the queen was reprimanded for doing things for him, and he felt guilty about it, so he had entrusted the imperial concubine to do it, and he would send some things to compensate.

Even if he said to send something, Wang Ziyang still angrily tore the letter to shreds on the spot.

"It's too much, this old fifth is really not a thing, what is it to pretend to be here, obviously the prince has already thought of an idea, and it was handed over to the emperor and concubine in a blink of an eye, what, what does he mean by this? Do you take Hongu as a fool, lingering and throwing it away? ”

Angry at the prince, he was angry, and he was going to find an opportunity to get this face back.

No matter what happened over there, the efficiency of the Shuhuang Guifei was still quite high, and this time Wang Chenggao personally went to Shangshu Mansion to announce the decree.

Soon the holy decree was taken, but today I had missed the good time to announce the holy decree, and I was thinking about taking Xiaorui to Zhang's mansion tomorrow to announce the decree.

Wang Zhaolin stood aside, also saw the holy decree of marriage, and was a little jealous, taking advantage of no one's attention, he went back to the room alone indignantly.

As soon as he entered his room, Wang Zhaolin took out the poison powder that had been prepared a long time ago, as well as the pastries that had been prepared a long time ago, and mixed the poison powder into it by the way.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, he walked out of the room with a poisonous pastry.

Anyway, I have to let that maid die today.

After adjusting his mood in the courtyard, Wang Zhaolin faked a smile and entered Xiaorui's room.

"Well, Brother Zhaolin, why are you here, sit down." Happy, she herself moved the bench a little closer to him.

Wang Zhaolin was still a little apprehensive, picked up the pastries on the tray and handed them over, "Here, you can try this chicken cake, I eat it very well, so I specially left a little for you." ”

took the pastry, and Xiaorui also took a pastry and handed it to Wang Zhaolin, and smiled sweetly: "I can't swallow this pastry alone, no matter what Brother Zhaolin says, he is also the one who saved Xiaorui's life, so it's better for us to eat it together." ”

Holding the pastry awkwardly, he didn't eat it, and it was slightly warm.

looked at Xiaorui in some surprise: "Oh, it turns out that you also know that I saved you, but I thought you only knew about the prince?" ”

Xiaorui blinked, "How is it possible, I also know that you are a doctor, and you saved me with your medical skills, so I not only have to thank the prince, but also thank you!" ”

Wang Zhaolin raised his head and lowered his eyes, Xiaorui was still a flower-like woman, especially very grateful, whether he was right to do this.

What's more, Xiaorui's life was saved by herself, but she had to be killed by herself, which was somewhat desolate.

"Hey, that's it, that's it, the prince doesn't really like this maid, why should I be a killer." Thinking in his heart, Wang Zhaolin had already regretted today's move.

What's more, if you kill this maid, there will be other women entering the door.

Decadent, Wang Zhaolin directly reached out and snatched the poisonous pastry in Xiaorui's hand, and put all the pastries in his hand in the tray.

Before leaving, he glanced at it fiercely and said, "You girl, tell you a happy event, the marriage decree has arrived, and you can go back to your Zhang Mansion tomorrow and meet your young lady." ”

Dropping this sentence, he didn't even pay attention to Xiaorui, he went out of the room alone, and he was a little annoyed, why did he tell the good news in advance.

Walked all the way out of the place where the maid lived.

Wang Zhaolin angrily threw all the snacks in the tray on the ground, and stepped on the pastries with his feet, just happened to run into Wang Chenggao who came over.

Looking down at the pastries on the ground, Wang Chenggao's eyes darkened, "What's the matter, why did you drop all the pastries on the ground, and you are so unhappy, I have never seen you like this." ”

Wang Zhaolin, who was frightened, didn't dare to look directly, squatted on the ground and desperately put the fragmented pastries on the tray.

He replied in a panic: "It's nothing, it's just that this pastry is not delicious, bitter and unpalatable, not to mention, it's not fully cooked." ”

These words made Wang Chenggao notice, his eyes tightened, and he saw that there was still an intact chicken cake, reached out and picked it up, and put it in his hand.

"Since what you said is so bad, then this king should also taste it." Fun, Wang Cheng opened his mouth high and was about to bite down.

The startled Wang Zhaolin hurriedly snatched it from his hand and put it on the tray.

"Well, don't taste it, Zhaolin, let's dispose of these pastries." Timid, Wang Chenggao just wants to get out of here quickly.

Only he knew that this pastry was very poisonous, and if the prince ate it just now, it would be really bad.

This behavior aroused Wang Chenggao's suspicion even more, and he quickly took a pastry from the tray and put it on his sleeve, which made way for Wang Zhaolin.

"Okay, you go and dispose of it, it just so happens that this king will find someone to test this pastry to see if it is as you said."

With just this sentence, Wang Zhaolin collapsed to the ground in despair, wiped a handful of empty sweat on his forehead with his hand, got up and knelt down.

"Lord Wang, it's the fault of his subordinates, his subordinates didn't answer truthfully, in fact, these pastries are poisonous." Kneeling on the ground, he didn't say anything.

The corners of Wang Chenggao's lips rose slightly, but his eyes looked at the courtyard behind him, and he said, "So, is this pastry used to poison that maid?" ”

"Yes, the subordinates have nothing to say, and ask the prince to punish him."

got the correct answer, Wang Chenggao was not annoyed, but said lightly: "Only this once, don't take it as an example, get out." ”

This time it was Wang Zhaolin's turn to tears, when did the master treat him so well that he didn't punish him.

Being looked at like this, Wang Chenggao was a little uncomfortable, and his voice was even more indifferent and urging, "Don't you leave yet, waiting to be punished?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhaolin hurriedly got up, and took a sneak look before leaving, and then left.

Even if Wang Chenggao was not punished, he understood Wang Zhaolin's intentions for him, and he could only do his best to take care of him.

In fact, it is more of a regret, in this life, he is destined to be something that Wang Zhaolin will never get, because love is ruthless.

Suppressing these thoughts, he took the decree and went to Xiaorui's room.

As soon as he entered the room, he handed the holy decree to Xiao Rui, who saw the holy decree for the first time, only glanced at it roughly, and carefully handed it back, still a little shy.

"The slave and the maid thank the prince for his attention, from now on we are husband and wife, the slave and the maid know that they can marry the prince, it is the greatest luck of the slave and the maid in this life, you will put a hundred hearts, the slave and the maid must take good care of the prince."

In this regard, Wang Chenggao corrected it very seriously, "Remember your identity, you are Zhang Zhizheng's daughter, and don't call slaves and maids in the future, just call concubines internally." ”

Xiaorui's current behavior makes Wang Chenggao miss it, and he misses the time when he shared weal and butter with Wang Zhaolin.

In the distance, Wang Zhaolin wiped his tears and cried frantically, beating his breath speechlessly and ascending to heaven, snot also flowing everywhere, and there seemed to be precious true feelings hidden between his eyebrows, half crazy and half stupid.

I still remember those beautiful lies you told that froze into a scar on my heart.

I couldn't get into the home you described, but I was lost in the fantasy of that painting.