Chapter 145: Reconciliation as Before
When Xin'er looked at Shen Mu with teary eyes, her face was full of puzzlement.
The man snorted lightly, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "That sachet contains menthol, as well as linghua, pomegranate seeds, and saffron, all of which are child-avoiding medicines. This incense is not harmful to men, but if it is used by women for a long time, it is difficult to conceive. ”
Shen Mushi paused, watched Xin'er's face gradually turn pale, and finally felt more comfortable: "Then you, what kind of ghost fetus are you pregnant with?" ”
"No, no! No! ”
Xin'er broke down and cried: "The slave is pregnant with His Highness's child!" That night, the slave maid and Xiaoshuang served His Highness together, have you forgotten Your Highness!"
Xin'er had fallen into madness, clinging to Shen Mushi's robe.
"Oh, this palace thought that Xiaoshuang had made it clear to you that day, but it turned out that you were still in the dark. Since you have to mention that night, then Hongu doesn't mind letting you die to understand. “
Shen Mushi smiled lightly, shook off Xin'er's hand that grabbed the hem of his clothes, and slowly walked under the corridor.
"When you were hit by Mei Xiang, groggy and unconscious, lying on the couch of Hanxian Palace, you were inadvertently bumped into by the palace, and accidentally ripped off the corner of the palace's robe, after a short stay, the palace returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to take care of the drunken princess, when did you touch you? The man who committed adultery with you in the house of Hanxian is another person, and you know who it is. If you don't believe it, the palace can summon Xiaoshuang to confront you in the palace again, and everything will be revealed. ”
Shen Yuanan, who had always been dismissive, was shocked after hearing Shen Mushi's words.
Knowing that Shen Mushi had something to say, Shen Yuanan began to be uneasy: if Xiaoshuang is allowed to go to the palace, he will not be able to get out......
With a plan, Shen Yuanan simply picked up the core and smiled sadly: "Sixth brother, what do you think, you are also wearing a green turban!" Hahaha! Okay, I'll take it back, how you play, whatever you want!"
Shen Mushi knew that he was talking about Xiaoshuang, and smiled.
"The crime of the harem is not clear, don't let the royal brother confess himself. Well, how can this crime be punished according to the law of Chu Wei? Yes, isn't it just that a woman takes a child by disembowelment, and a man is flogged to death? You just said that I mutilated my heirs, what kind of cruelty is it? ”
"You're such a poisonous scheming!"
Shen Yuanan jumped like thunder, and only here did he understand that Shen Mushi's words and deeds were digging a pit waiting for him to jump.
From the very beginning, Xin'er was disemboweled, not for the sake of sacrificing the heir with blood, but to kill him, and he was so angry that he slapped the Taishi chair with a palm on the spot.
"What's the matter, the younger brother just reminded the royal brother that the prince broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people, so you can do it yourself."
Shen Mushi smiled like a cold wind in winter, slowly returned to the porch, and sat down next to each other.
Shen Yuanan gagged when Shen Mu was again, and scolded angrily: "Okay! We'll see! ”
then dragged Xin'er away angrily.
The two on the side were dumbfounded.
What do you mean?
His Royal Highness was just alluding to the fact that Xiaoshuang and Xin'er's messing up the harem was actually related to King Qi?
What the hell is this?
How did Xiaoshuang get together with the King of Deeds?
What the hell is going on!
There is also that sachet, if His Royal Highness didn't say it, she would have forgotten that His Highness's sachet contained a child-avoiding medicine, and later changed the incense for her.
But the core was lost very early, and the incense in nature was still the original recipe......
As soon as you are provoked by others' words, you can easily misunderstand the person next to you, and then lose your heir, how stupid is this?
Shuangshuang received too much information for a while and couldn't digest it temporarily, a little confused, and had mixed feelings in his heart.
As soon as Shen Yuanan and the others walked away, they both relaxed, and as soon as they relaxed, they couldn't stand and collapsed.
Shen Mushi hurriedly hugged Shuangshuang and shouted at Li Chuntang: "Quick! Hurry up and invite Dr. Shen to Weiyang Palace!"
"Don't, don't go, I don't want to go to Weiyang Palace......"
Both struggled weakly, quietly leaning on Shen Mushi's chest.
The familiar scent surged into the tip of his nose, and his nose was sour.
knew that he had no one to rely on in the palace, but because she lost her heir, she broke his heart again and again.
The little woman felt guilty in her heart, and couldn't help but want to drill deeper, to ask him to hug him tighter, but she couldn't pull down and said things against her will, so she stubbornly stood up and wanted to push him away.
"Shuangshuang, don't push me away, you actually care about me, don't you?"
Shen Mushi's arms circled tighter.
When he said this, he was actually not sure, but he just believed, believed that his little wife still loved him.
Both of them were silent, and he carried them all the way to Weiyang Palace.
The sound of rain all the way to the corridor, the cool rain hit her face, and both of them noticed that Shen Mushi's whole body was wet with rain.
But he still walked sideways, half of his body blocking the drizzle falling from the porch.
The warm body temperature came, and the man's heart beat rapidly, clearly nervous.
Both raised their eyes to look at his flustered and worried eyes, and there were raindrops on his hair, and his body couldn't help but soften a little.
In his arms, it was reassuring.
Holding it like this, no matter how cold your heart is, it will melt away......
Feeling that the little man in his arms softened, Shen Mushi relieved his heart and said in a low voice: "I thought that you would never pay attention to me again........."
"Shuangshuang, don't ignore me......"
His face suddenly cooled, and he looked up at Shen Mushi in surprise.
He, is he crying?
Raindrops fell from his hair, and there was a drop of dew on his chin.
When they hugged Shen Mu at this time, they cried loudly.
After nightfall, Shangjing is full of lanterns, brass tangram pieces are tangled with five-color threads, decorated with colored beads hanging on the eaves corridor, and the big red lanterns reflect the street, with peach blossoms on people's faces and laughter.
Two days later is the Qiqiao Festival, Chu Wei advocates diligence, thrift, men farming and women weaving, industry, commerce, agriculture and forestry all pay attention to it, so the Qiqiao Festival is also quite consistent.
The double twisted needle closed the needle on the silk fan embroidered with the cloud waterfall, the round scissors cut off the thread, and the silk fan shone against the candle flame, and finally smiled with satisfaction, and sang casually: "July fire, September clothes." In spring, there is a sun, and there is Naruto Geng. The woman holds the basket, obeys the micro line, and asks for the soft mulberry. The spring is late, picking Su Qiqi, the woman's heart is sad, and the son returns together. ”
"Am I going to be here? Where did you get so many resentments? ”
Shen Mushi quietly walked into the main hall, stretched out his long arm to wrap his arms around Shuangshuang's waist, and pinched her little belly along the willow waist.
"Yikes!"
Shuangshuang was so frightened by him that he dropped the silk fan, and as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Shen Mushi's lips.
It wasn't until he couldn't breathe that Shen Mushi let go of his hand and turned her around.
"I'm back, why don't you let people report it? If you don't say anything, you want to scare me. ”
Both of them were disgusted, but they couldn't hide their happy smiles.
"What do you do with a briefing? I can't come and go freely in our home? And it's fun to scare you. ”
Shen Mushi smiled evilly, and pulled off his coat lightly with one hand.
"Stop making trouble!"
Both pushed away Shen Mu's hairy hands and feet.
Since Shen Yuanan left the East Palace with Xin'er, it took more than two months, and Shen Mushi, who was originally careful to please her, returned to his former appearance, pestering her and teasing her every day.
But he won't really touch her, I'm afraid that her body is not well.
In a short period of time, His Royal Highness was sent by the Holy Lord to go out of Beijing to secretly visit several princes who were transferred to the palace, and did not return to the East Palace for a month.
Now that the begging festival is approaching, he has finally rushed back.
But I can't get rid of my bad habit of teasing her, and I rubbed it up again.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll bring you a few small things quietly." Shen Mushi picked up the silk fan that fell on the ground, looked carefully at the needle and thread on it, and asked casually, "Saiqiao?" ”
He is not interested in this female celebrity, all his attention is on the lovely man in front of him, no matter how clever Saiqiao is, he is not as delicate as Shuangshuang.
"Well, the day after tomorrow, on the begging festival, my father has an order, and all the royal ladies in Beijing must present a thing for evaluation, and those who win the first place will be rewarded."
When they both hugged Shen Mu with a smile, they chatted with him without saying a word: "Guess, what's the beauty of this silk fan?" ”
"What's the point?"
Shen Mushi raised his eyebrows, smiled and flipped the silk fan, and immediately found the trick: "Is it double-sided embroidery?" ”
"What's so surprising about it if it's just double-sided embroidery?"
Both smiled sweetly, their eyes sparkling.
Shen Mushi squinted, raised the silk fan, stretched out against the candle flame, turned it over and over, looked at it from far and near, and then smiled: "The little lady embroiders very well, there is a palace hidden in the cloud waterfall, and there is a fairy in the palace." On the other side, the peony is juxtaposed, and the fairy's side face is delicate and lifelike. Real seconds! It seems that the treasury of my poor prince depends on the lady to win the championship the day after tomorrow, and it will be subsidized well. ”
"Liar Prince! Obviously rich and rival the country. ”
Both mouths scolded coquettishly, but the gentle smile kept on the lips, which was even more beautiful than the beauty on the embroidered fan.
"How can it be, I want to ask, when will Miss Lu tailor Shen Gongzi?"
Shen Mushi smiled, cupped his face lovingly, and exhaled like an orchid.
Shuangshuang was most afraid that he would use this trick, for some reason, as long as he mentioned Shen Gongzi, the little wife would always be ashamed and ashamed.
Sure enough, Shuangshuang's face turned red under the "brush", and he asked sneeringly, "What kind of clothes do you cut?" ”
"Song in July, achievements in August, Xuan Huang, I, Zhu Kongyang, for the son."
Shen Mushi's deep and mellow voice was even more intoxicating, and he raised his chin and printed his lips.
"I've asked Dr. Shen......"
Shen Mushi turned his head sideways and kissed Shuangshuang's ear, and whispered in her ear: "She said, Miss Lu's body, it's okay, Shen Gongzi has been hungry for a long time, and he won't let him eat once......"
When Shuangshuang heard this, his cheeks flushed even more, and he slapped Shen Mushi's shoulder shyly: "Why are you like this!" Isn't it ashamed to ask someone about this......."
"It's a little."
Shen Mushi touched his nose embarrassedly.
More than a little, as soon as he returned to the palace, he immediately went to the South Champs, and his footsteps were silent, which scared Shen Qiongyu a lot.
Not letting Shen Qiongyu give a gift, the man asked with a shy face: How long does it take for a woman to cultivate her body, well, with her husband, that ......"