Mama was hugged by Su Mujiu, and her mind moved slightly.

The expression on her face also softened a lot, she touched Su Mujiu's head, and said softly, "Miss, come, I'll give you medicine." ”

As he spoke, he led Su Mujiu to the bed, took out the jade paste from the drawer on the side, and picked up Su Mujiu's palm.

The little hand that was clenched into a fist slowly stretched out, and on the originally white little hand, one after another red marks appeared in it, which was shocking.

There was even a little blood gushing out.

Mama's heart was pinched together, and she dug out a large piece of jade paste with her fingers and gently applied it to Su Mujiu's palm.

Massage while applying the plaster to dissolve the blood.

"Miss, the old slave is a little heavier."

Mama's voice trembled slightly, like a teardrop the size of a soybean grain falling slowly.

Su Mujiu reached into her arms with her other hand, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears on her grandmother's face.

"Mama, you should punish me for what I did badly."

Mama's heart moved.

Her young lady.

How can you be so empathetic.

Such a face is no different from the prince's appearance, but the slim sitting there has a little more softness and warmth than the prince.

Perhaps, the palace will be led by the young lady in the future to restore the glory of the year.

……

Jingxiu Garden.

Under the pear blossom tree, the cool breeze blows.

The petals of the pear blossoms are sprinkled one after another, swaying in the wind, blooming and fragrant.

A stunning beautiful man stood in the courtyard, the sharpened fingertips plucked back and forth on the colorful strings, and the clear sound of the piano was like wisps of green smoke, ethereal in the entire Jingxiu Garden.

The robe fluttered, like a blue wave being stirred up in the golden sunlight.

Suddenly, a man in black stood with his hands in his hands and called respectfully, "Master." ”

The face of the stunning beautiful man is shallow, and the thin lips are lightly lifted, "Can you have eyebrows?" ”

"Back then, the prince admired the prime minister's daughter Chang Shuixian and intended to marry. But the fact that Mu Wangfu and Tang Huang did not deal with each other was a well-known thing in Datang Kyoto, and the prime minister, as the first favorite of Emperor Tang, naturally tried his best to prevent this marriage. ”

The sound of the piano echoes in the air with the sound of bamboo, floating and sinking.

Feng Tong's eyebrows were still soft.

"As things continued to ferment, the prime minister and Emperor Tang cut off their robes and sleeves, broke off the affection of the monarch and minister, resigned as prime minister, and agreed to the marriage of the little girl Chang Shuixian in the same year."

Bamboo's eyebrows did not change, as if he was talking about an inconsequential trifle.

"Chang Shuixian and the prince get along day and night, and on the wedding night of the following year, the originally romantic prince suddenly became poisonous. It just so happened that Jing Nian, who had just been accepted by the palace as a staff member, had quite a high level of medical attainment, and directly said that this poison was a chronic poison, which had spread to all the muscles and veins of the prince, and there was no solution, and it could only prolong his life. ”

The sound of the piano suddenly turned from light to urgent, and the sonorous and powerful sound of the piano was like a wind and rain, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

"Is it the hand of Chang Narcissus?" Feng Tong asked.

"Yes, Jiang Yue has some ability, and he actually found the soup cup that was destroyed by Chang Shuixian's order, and found toxins in the fragments, and the soup is the same as what Chang Shuixian cooked before."

Bamboo told the night that was clearly in danger, and said it lightly.

Feng Tong continued to stroke the qin.

"The prince was furious, Jiang Yue shot Chang Shuixian to death on the spot, used his skull as the core, and made a sky lantern with the skin of a beautiful woman as the face, and sent it to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

It's cruel.

It's also because I've been hurt to the extreme.

was used by his loved ones, and he almost became a dead soul.

It's no wonder that he didn't touch women later and avoided women like snakes and scorpions.

"This is a bureau set up by Emperor Tang and the prime minister?" The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Feng Tong stopped stroking the qin's hand, and his eyes were as clear and transparent as a spiritual spring.

"Yes." Bamboo responds.

It is no wonder that the prime minister was later reinstated, and the relationship between Emperor Tang and the prince became more and more incompatible.

I'm afraid that the prince was young and promising, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and Emperor Tang saw the figure of the old Mu prince.

was afraid that the country would be subverted, so he used a femme fatale.

Feng Tong slowly got up and stood under the pear blossom tree, the gentle breeze blowing across his face, and his eyes staring at the pear blossoms all over the tree.

"There's no cure for this poison, isn't it?" He asked.

"No solution."

"Where's Ran?" Feng Tong raised his fingertips, the translucent fingertips loomed, the pear blossoms fell on his palm, and his expression was gentle.

"At the border of Datang, it is estimated that it will be able to arrive in seven days." Bamboo responds.

"Can you tell Lan about the properties of this poison?" Feng Tong asked softly.

"I have been told that Lan Xiu wrote a letter, saying that he can prolong his life, as for how long, he needs to be present to make a conclusion." Bamboo gave everything back.

He stood in the shadows, looking at the slender back of his master.

His eyes were full of doubts.

Why is the master so concerned about the prince?

"Stand down." Feng Tong said softly.

"Yes."

After the bamboo retreated, under the entire pear tree, only Feng Tong stood alone.

His expression was gentle, and he looked at the pear blossoms in his hands with beautiful eyes.

In the next second, his palm was covered, and the pear blossoms were sprinkled one after another.

Datang border.

A small border town.

A man in a pink robe sat on the roof of the carriage with Erlang's legs crossed, with an uninhibited smile on his little pink face and a scallion pancake in his hand.

His eyes were bohemian, and he hummed softly between his snorts.

"Young Master Lan, aren't you a secret guard?" The coachman said distressedly.

This coachman is the number one celebrity next to the queen mother-Gonggong Li.

As soon as the queen mother heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to summon Lan to serve in Datang.

immediately sent out all the celebrities around him, and ordered Gonggong Li to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince well.

Now Gonggong Li can't say what he is suffering.

In the palace of Baixingguo, his life was prosperous.

Now when I go to His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid that I want to be a cow and a horse.

What's more, with Lan Gongzi by his side along the way, his old heart almost stopped several times.

"So what?" Lan took a bite of the scallion pancake and frowned slightly.

Not enough oil, this green onion is also less.

Cut corners!

"You ......"

Are you sure you want to be so swaggering?!

If you don't sit in a good carriage, you have to sit on the roof of the carriage?!

Didn't the other guards all want to cover their faces so that people couldn't recognize them?

Why don't you even wear a veil? Still wearing such a swaggering pink robe!

Don't think that the old slave is driving the carriage and you can't see those girls flattering you! I can't stop laughing when you're amused!

"Father-in-law Li, can you change your spitting temperament? I only spoke halfway, and I was annoyed. Lan displeased with the scallion pancake in his hand.

"Smack."

The scallion pancake happened to hit Gonggong Li's head directly.

"Lan Gongzi! Do you think—"

Gonggong Li was furious.

"What's wrong? Gonggong Li wants to taste the Ten Perfect Poison Pills made by me? I haven't tried it yet, why don't you try it? Lan's voice rang out leisurely.

“…… Want to take a break? Li Gonggong said on horseback.

Lan said with a smile, "No need, I want to see what the prince that the master has in mind looks like." ”

He really can't wait.

If he looks too ugly, he doesn't mind sending him to the West Heaven first.