Hearing Jiang Sleeve Zhu say this, Han Zai paused for a moment to buckle his belt and said, "This king has asked Doctor Huang to make the decoction into pills. ”

After the words fell, he continued to change his clothes, and after putting them on, he slowly paced to her, sat down on the edge of the bed, took her hand, and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and put it in her palm, "This should be enough to eat for three days, and after three days, this king will send a new one." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's hand was held by him, only to feel that it was hot, and even her heart trembled slightly, she raised her eyes to look at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "There is Lord Lao." As he spoke, he leaned forward and pecked him on the lips.

Han Zai took advantage of the situation to hold her in his arms and explained in a deep voice, "You relax, this king will always give you a child." ”

"I believe in the king."

Han Jae didn't investigate the truth of her words, let her go, and got up to leave.

After he left, Jiang Sleeve Zhu took out seven pills of medicine and swallowed them dryly, she gently pressed her lower abdomen and closed her eyes, "Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, please give me a child, I will definitely do good deeds and accumulate many blessings in the future." ”

After making a wish, Jiang Sleeve Zhu lay on the bed for a while before walking towards the clean room.

After dawn, Xingjun entered from the outside, and after serving Jiang Sleeve Zhu and combing her makeup, she took out a book of folds from her sleeves and said, "Madame had someone hand the fold into the palace early in the morning, and I want to see you." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu raised her eyebrows, "She's not dead yet?" ”

When I was in Chengtian Temple before, I handed over an excerpt a day, but she was not there at the time, and she was all sent away by Xingjun, and now that she has returned to the palace, she has stuck it again.

Xingjun said in a low voice, "The slave maid inquired with the little guy who handed the excerpt, because the letter sent by the second miss last time made the eldest lady of the Lu family eat twenty buttocks cane, these days, the eldest lady of the Lu family has been targeting her, and the second young lady really can't bear it, so she wants to go your way." ”

After a pause, he asked, "Would you like to meet?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu snorted, "This palace just returned to Beijing back then, and their mother and son owe this palace a lot, why do they think that this palace will make decisions for them!" ”

"Then the slave and maid went and refused."

Jiang Sleeve Bead waved his hand.

Outside the palace, on a green-skinned carriage, Jiang Huaizhu heard that the little maid said that the queen refused to summon them, and suddenly darkened her face and scolded in a low voice, "This slut really doesn't think about it at all." ”

He glanced at the slap marks on his daughter's face distressedly, his face became more and more gloomy, and he secretly hated, "I knew that she would have such a transformation, maybe I shouldn't have let her return to Beijing alive in the first place." ”

"So what now?" Jiang Huaizhu's brows were furrowed, and he was angry.

He Shi's well-maintained fingers lightly tapped on the low table, "So far, only let your father come forward, if your father can't make it, I still have one last killer feature." ”

"What's the killer feature?" Jiang Huaizhu asked curiously.

He glanced at his daughter, "You'll know then." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu didn't expect that she had just rejected her stepmother's invitation in the morning, and in the afternoon, she received her father's invitation post, saying that she had something very important to discuss with her.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu's slender white fingers rubbed lightly on the fold, and after a while, he ordered, "Please Yongmao Bo come in." ”

"Yes, sissy."

After a while, Yongmao Bo walked in from outside, and he bowed over to greet Jiang Sleeve Zhu.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at her biological father with complicated eyes, "Uncle is looking for this palace, you might as well say it bluntly!" ”

Yong Maobo raised his head and glanced at Jiang Sleeve Zhu, his eyes were a little abrupt, and he quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Huaizhu's matter, the queen mother should already know, can you make peace with Miss Lu for her sake, and let Miss Lu stop embarrassing Huaizhu?" ”

"Uncle recently entered the palace just for this matter?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at Yong Maobo, and his tone was slightly cold.

Uncle Yongmao sighed, "Weichen is also for the sake of the queen's mother, in the hands of the He family, there are some handles when you were still in the boudoir, if you refuse to fulfill her wishes, she will definitely not let you have a good time." ”

"What's the handle?"

"It's some of the letters you exchanged with Song Li in the old days," after a pause, Yong Maobo said, "At that time, after the holy decree was issued, you asked Liruo to take out those letters and burn them out of caution, in fact, those letters were not burned, and a few of them fell into the hands of Yang's mother in the kitchen, although Yang's mother was illiterate, but she wanted to please He and find a good errand for her grandson, so she handed over those letters to He. ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu recalled the day she received the marriage decree, when she was extremely confused, so she did not burn the letters herself, but handed them to Liruo.

Not long after that, there was a heavy rain, could it be because of that heavy rain that the letter was not burned and was picked up by Yang's mother?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Sleevezhu's face was extremely ugly.

After pondering for a long time, she looked at Yongmao Bodao and said, "Tomorrow, you will personally bring those letters to me, and I will find a way to help you do what you said." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" Yongmao Bo knelt on the ground and made a big salute.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu waved his hand, and Xingjun stepped forward to help Yongmao Bo and lead him outside.

After Yongmaobo left, Liruo, who was standing next to Jiang Sleeve Zhu, knelt on the ground with a pop, "The slave and maid saw that the letters above were all turned into ashes, and they thought that they were burned, but I didn't expect that there were still those that were not burned below, all of this is the slave's fault, please punish the mother." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu glanced at Liruo, "Get up, the matter has come to this, even if you are punished, what is the use." ”

Liruo refused to get up.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu had to help her up personally.

Li Ruo asked with red eyes, "If the uncle gives the letter to the girl, does the girl really want to help the second miss make peace with Miss Lu?" ”

"Naturally not."

As night fell, Jiang Sleeve Zhu had just finished taking the medicine, and suddenly there was a black shadow around her, she raised her head, only to see Han Zai standing aside, with a light complexion, looking at her quietly.

"Why didn't the prince make a sound?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu got up and walked towards him, held his forearm, and asked with a smile on his back.

Han Zai raised his hand and stroked her cheek, "What did Yongmao Bo tell you when he entered the palace today?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu pursed his lips, his eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively, "Does the prince really don't know, or does he fake don't know?" ”

Han Zai's eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at Jiang Sleeve Beads, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

He took her hand away, walked to the side of Luohan's bed and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, held the tea with his long knuckled fingers, and glanced at her, "This time, is it related to Liangchen, or is it related to Song Li, or is it related to another man?" ”