Lu Guifei actually had an affair with the pianist of Le Zhengji, which is interesting.

Han Zai's eyes flashed with darkness, and he explained to Qin Zhe, "Secretly investigate this matter." ”

"Then what should Concubine Du do?"

"Hold it up for now."

When Jiang Sleeve Zhu returned to Qiuxin Palace, her legs were soft, and she hadn't seen her for a few days, and Han Zai turned her over and over, tossing her fiercely.

She begged for mercy softly, but he was rightly blocked back, didn't she tell him to work hard at the beginning?

Xingjun waited for Jiang Sleeve Beads to bathe, looked at the bruised fingerprints on her waist, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "When will this sin end?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu bowed a handful of water and threw it on her face, the crystal water droplets slid down her stunning facial features, and her eyes were stubborn and firm, "There is a child by my side, and I am finished with him!" ”

Xingjun frowned, worried, "Your palace is cold and difficult to get pregnant, I'm afraid that in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty, depending on the slave maid, it is better to find someone to give birth to one for you." ”

Xingjun's words made Jiang Sleeve Zhu fall into deep thought.

If she can't get pregnant, this is a good idea.

She just wants a child to save her life, and Han Jae just wants her own flesh and blood to ascend to the throne, as for who gave birth to the child, with his temperament, it shouldn't matter.

"If I still can't conceive when the emperor is buried, just do as you say." Jiang Sleeve Zhu said thoughtfully.

After bathing, Xingjun helped Jiang Sleeve beads twist her hair, as if she remembered something, she ordered, "You go to Tai Hospital tomorrow to find Liang Yuan to help me get a few boxes of tranquilizing pills, and in addition, inquire about the current situation of Doctor Liang." ”

Xu was extremely tired, dried his hair, and Jiang Sleeve Beads fell asleep quickly after going to bed.

When I woke up the next day, it was already midday.

Xingjun has already returned from the Tai Hospital, and said while serving Jiang Sleeve Zhu and changing clothes, "A few days ago, the good imperial doctor was involved in a public case and went to prison, although it has been released, it has also been affected, and I have to start from scratch as a doctor in the future." ”

"I see." Jiang Sleeve beads drooped his eyes, and Han Zai finally had a little bit of humanity, and he didn't ask for the life of a good minister.

In the Changjie Palace, Han Zai learned that Xingjun went to find Liangchen again, and a touch of ridicule flashed in his dark eyes, and she couldn't hold it back for a few days, and sure enough, Liangchen was her favorite.

It's really hard for her to split her body and mind in half.

At the end of the day, Han Zai put down the official business in his hand, and planned to go back to the bedroom to sleep with a gloomy face, and when he walked to the porch, he looked at the open space not far away, but suddenly remembered the last time she asked him to help her out of the car......

Han Zai's chin was slightly raised, his eyes were self-deprecating, it seemed that he was still too good to her!

Han Zai stopped for a long time and did not return to the dormitory, but went to Qiuxin Palace by moonlight.

In the inner hall, Xingjun's face turned pale when she saw Han Jae, and she was about to speak, when Han Jae glanced at her majestically, and Xingjun was immediately silent. Han Jae retracted his gaze and walked in with Liruo's worried eyes.

After walking a few steps, Han Zai stopped, Qingjun's jaw was tight, the hand behind him was slightly clenched, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, staring at the two people behind the screen, no wonder Xingjun was so nervous.

"Niangniang, this is the two flavors of medicine that Weichen read all over the ancient books and concocted, a total of three pills in the white bottle, take it three times in a row, you can give birth to the illusion of pregnancy, the jade bottle is a pill, after taking it, it will hold its breath for three days, and it will automatically wake up after three days, which is commonly known as fake death medicine."

Liangchen looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu with burning eyes, and explained in a warm voice.

But in Han Jae's eyes, it has a different taste. Fake Death Medicine? Did he want to trick Jiang Sleeve Zhu into fake death and leave the palace to stay with him for the rest of his life? I dare to think about it!

Liangchen didn't know Han Zai's ridicule of him, after saying the previous paragraph, he lowered his eyelids lightly and lowered his voice, "Weichen's identity is slight, he can't help Niangniang too much, but it will bring trouble to Niangniang, these two flavors of medicine are what Weichen can do for you in the end." ”

Han Jae sneered, what is the difference between this tone and the young lady in the hook column who takes retreat as advance and flirts with the benefactor?

How could Jiang Sleeve Zhu not know the preciousness of these two herbs, she took it from his hand and thanked him in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, he took his forearm again, looked at the scabbed whip marks on his hand, and said with concern, "Is your injury better?" ”

Watching the physical contact between the two, the coldness in Han Zai's eyes almost condensed into substance, and the hands in the wide sleeves were clenched tightly.

"It's out of the way." Liangchen said softly, then withdrew his arm and bowed to her deeply, "Take care, Niangniang!" After saying that, he left without looking back.

Outside the dormitory, Han Zai avoided to the side, blocked his figure with a curtain, and watched Liangchen leave with a cold eye, and then turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu stood at the round table, his white fingers tightly holding the two medicine bottles, his head drooping slightly, and his thin fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was sobbing sadly.

Until there was a sound of footsteps in her ears, she subconsciously blocked the medicine bottle under her sleeve, and then raised her head.

Bumped into Han Zai's cold eyes, Jiang Sleeve Zhu shrank slightly, then raised a smile, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did the prince come over suddenly?" ”

Han Jae didn't respond to her words, stared at her with cold eyes, and stretched out a hand directly towards her.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Sleeve immediately understood what he wanted. It's just that these two bottles of medicine are her lifesaver, and she can't give it to him.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's refusal made Han Zai's chest burn with anger, almost unbearable, he stared at her dangerously, and repeated his meaning, "Put, medicine, give, Ben, Wang." ”

Jiang shook his head slightly, looking up at him, his clear eyes revealing pleading.

Han Zai saw that she was so stubborn, but he was laughed at angrily, he withdrew his hand, sat down beside her, suppressed his anger, and said, "As far as this king knows, Liangchen is only a doctor now, logically speaking, he is not qualified to diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine for the prince and concubine alone, and now that he is acting beyond the level, it is better to reward him with fifty boards, expel him from the palace, and never be hired, the queen thinks this is good?" ”

Han Zai's tone was not shocked, but Jiang Sleeve Zhu felt a chill down her spine when she heard it, she turned her head to look at him, the man next to her was sword-eyed and starry-eyed, handsome and beautiful, and he really had a good skin, but there was a jackal living inside who only grinded his teeth and sucked blood, killing people like hemp. Where is there any humanity in him!

"I'll give it to the prince." Finally, Jiang Sleeve Zhu was still forced to compromise, she let go of her palm, held the medicine bottle and handed it to him.

Han Jae looked down at the two delicate jade bottles, but instead of answering, he suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed her on the round table, lowered his head and took her lips, taking all her breath like a storm......