As soon as the teacup hit the ground, there was a clear sound, and the startled maid trembled, and she murmured: "The slave doesn't know." ”

"I don't know! In my opinion, you have the idea of murdering your master, and someone is coming..."Mrs. Cheng said with a sneer.

"Mother-in-law, slow down!" Zhao Qingyan was wearing a yellow wide-sleeved liuxian skirt, with a purple satin tied around her waist, embroidered with blooming lilies on the satin, and a tassel made of white beads on her head. She spoke up.

"What's the matter with you?" Mrs. Cheng, who saw Zhao Qingyan, frowned at the bridge of her nose and asked impatiently.

"The matter has not been clarified yet, why should my mother-in-law make up her mind like this." Zhao Qingyan replied.

Wang Xueqing stood behind Mrs. Cheng and pressed Mrs. Cheng's shoulder courteously: "Princess, this is not right, she is the only one who boils the medicine, and she should naturally be suspicious of her." ”

"Madam, according to Qing'er, it must be that this is angry on weekdays, so she has the idea of drugged."

"What Qing'er said is that someone will pull this down and interrogate her properly." Mrs. Cheng slapped the wooden table and commanded.

"Here, the person who boiled the medicine is gone, and there is a girl beside Qing'er who is smart, so it's better to call her to do this in the future." Wang Xueqing said.

Mrs. Cheng groaned for a while and said, "In this way, let's let me boil the medicine in the future..."

"Let the daughter-in-law come!" Mrs. Cheng's words were not finished yet, and Zhao Qingyan answered over there. Seeing Mrs. Cheng coming over, Zhao Qingyan knelt on the ground: "The daughter-in-law is the princess of the Hou Mansion, and this matter should be done by the daughter-in-law herself." ”

"Then, it's up to you to boil the medicine in the future." Mrs. Cheng, who felt that this was reasonable, said.

In the dim candlelight

"Didn't you say that you don't always appear in Hou Fuli." Wang Xueqing, who was wearing a butterfly gauze skirt, said sharply.

The man who was wrapped in black clothes and masked with a black cloth said in a deep voice: "This is a letter from the prince, he asked me to bring you a message, and he is very disappointed in your actions this time." ”

"Got it, you help me call back to the prince, so that he doesn't have to worry. I'm going to turn things around. Wang Xueqing, who took the envelope, was impatient.

Early in the morning, the Prince's Mansion.

"That's exactly what she said." Dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, the prince held it in his hand. Osmanthus cake teased the parrot in the birdcage, and asked the people around him.

The guard, who was standing next to the prince and holding a fruit bowl in both hands, replied, "Yes, Miss Wang did say so. ”

"Oh!" The prince's handsome eyebrows are frivolous! Then he said: "Then Bengong will give her another chance." After saying that, the prince fed the fruit in his hand to the parrot in the cage.

Wynnehou Mansion

Zhao Qingyan, who was wearing a white dress with tassels hanging on it, stood by the smoke-filled medicine stove, coughing incessantly from the smoke.

She hurriedly put the herbs in the medicine stove, and then rubbed her sour eyes with her hands.

"Sister Zhao, are you really hardworking? Early in the morning. So he got up and boiled medicine for the prince's brother. Wang Xueqing, who was wearing a pink Qi Ru skirt and a peony hairpin on her head, said playfully.

Zhao Qingyan put down the firewood in his hand and turned to look at Wang Xueqing, and asked, "There is a lot of dust in the kitchen, what is Miss Wang doing here?" ”

Wang Xueqing squatted beside Zhao Qingyan: "It's just that I'm worried about my sister." I just want to come here to help. After speaking, Wang Xueqing looked around. "Sister, is there anything I need help with?" ”

Hearing her say this, Zhao Qingyan replied while opening the lid of the stove: "Thank you Miss Wang for worrying, I can handle these things alone, so I don't need Miss Wang to add another pair of people." ”

Wang Xueqing was very diligent in washing the medicinal herbs with soil. Hurriedly smiled and replied: "What does my sister mean by this, I have lived in the Hou Mansion for a long time, and I naturally want to help if I have something."

"Sister, be careful!" I heard Wang Xueqing suddenly shout.

What Zhao Qingyan didn't see was a weird smile on Wang Xueqing's face who was now facing away from her.

Then, a piercing pain swept through Zhao Qingyan's entire arm.

After a heavy rain, the lake behind the rockery of Huaienhou Mansion rose a little mist, a few goldfish kept wandering in the lake, raising a circle of water waves, it seemed that the whole lake was like a dream, like a fairyland on earth.

Inside the hall not far from the lake.

"I'm sorry Sister Zhao, you blame me, if it weren't for my recklessness, how could you burn?" Wang Xueqing covered her face with her sleeves and said sadly.

Mrs. Cheng, who was wearing big orange clothes and her hair neatly coiled up, sat on a sandalwood chair, and hugged Wang Xueqing after hearing this: "Silly girl, what are you talking about?" How can this depend on you? We all know you're just trying to help. ”

"Madame!" Wang Xueqing raised her head and looked at Mrs. Cheng with red eyes crying, looking like I saw me and I felt pity.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but clench his fists when he looked at this scene, if he remembered correctly, the other party seemed to have deliberately splashed hot water on him at that time.

He was dressed in a white robe embroidered with strong bamboo, and a cyan jade pendant hung from his waist. Wen Qiao, whose hair was as smooth as silk, was tied up high and hugged Zhao Qingyan's shoulder.

"Mother is wrong, it is a fact that the light smoke was burned. Miss Wang's apology is what she should do! Wen Qiao said solemnly, looking at Wang Xueqing with a blade in his eyes as he spoke.

Wang Xueqing's heart hurt like a knife when her sweetheart looked at her like this, and the hand hanging down by her side unconsciously clenched it, and her nails painted with vermilion danko were deeply pinched in the palm of her hand.

The breeze was gusting outside, and the house was lonely and quiet.

"No matter whose fault it is now, this late-night errand must be done by someone after all." Mrs. Chen rubbed her forehead with her hand and said to everyone in the hall.

Wang Xueqing, who was crying and chirping on the side, looked like everything was my fault, raised her head when she heard this, and said on her own: "Since Sister Zhao's injury was caused by me, then I will bear his errand." Wang Xueqing blushed and whispered: "Since my sister is unable to move, I will take care of my brother." ”

"That's fine." Mrs. Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Wyn, in the room of the prince.

Wen Qiao took the white plaster bottle and carefully gave it to Zhao Qingyan, treating the wound.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Zhao Qingyan's wandering thousands of miles away, Wen Qiao waved his hand in front of her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

His thoughts were suddenly disturbed, and Zhao Qingyan came back to his senses. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, he suddenly sighed.

"What are you sighing for?" Wen Qiao was puzzled.

"People say that the red face is terrible, and I think this blue face is even more terrible." Zhao Qingyan sighed as he spoke, and then his tone changed: "Although I don't know what I want to do now, Wang Xueqing wants to do." But I know it all has to be because of you. Saying that, Zhao Qingyan picked up Wen Qiao's chin with his hand: "Who is such a delicate and handsome beauty?" "She looks like a little rascal in the market.

Wen Qiao knocked off Zhao Qingyan's mischievous hand: "Since you suspect that she sent someone to keep an eye on it." ”

"Ling Yi"

With this order, Ling Yi, who was wearing a gray-white plain robe and had an expressionless face, stepped forward.

The sun is setting, and the capital city under the sunset, the pink tile walls, are lined up one after another.