Chapter Fifty-Seven: This Heart Has Been Promised

While thinking worriedly, she broke the jar and knocked on the door, the opportunity must not be missed after tonight, and there is no chance to succeed again.

Thinking of the stupidity and annoyance of those miscellaneous servants, Liuying was a little angry, and they actually confused the water for His Highness's bath and carried it into the room of Xu Song's guards.

Fortunately, I saved my heart and prepared two copies when I hid medicine.

"No, step aside!" Yan Zhao in the house was cold, refusing to leave no room, he grew up in the countryside, not a noble son who had to be served in everything, let alone bathing.

Seeing His Royal Highness's refusal, Liu Ying was not surprised, she didn't miss her eyebrows along the way, Qiu Bo secretly sent it, and tried to stick it to His Highness's side, even if it didn't take advantage of it, if it wasn't for Shen Zhiyu who needed to take care of her, His Royal Highness wouldn't take her with her at all.

It can be seen that His Highness gets along with Shen Zhiyu, and I don't feel that His Highness has anything special about Shen Zhiyu.

She still stayed outside the door and refused to leave, and after a while, the subordinate who was bathing and adding water came over with a wooden basin, and the dead heart of Liuying came to life again, and she smiled coquettishly, and suddenly lost the minds of those who passed by her side.

Liuying was secretly proud, and instantly and quietly sprinkled a bag of fine powder pinched between her fingers into the basin, which was a bit of a broken cauldron.

This medicinal powder is a good thing she brought out from the palace, a total of two packs, it is a good thing for the palace concubines to compete for favor and confuse people, but it is not used for soup, but for water baths, a fingernail cover of the powder is enough to make a man's blood spurt, the heart is ape, and the soul is demented between going to the clouds and rain, and this medicine also has a benefit, that is, it is extremely difficult to be found out.

At that time, she will become a person of His Royal Highness, and everything will be easy to say.

Seeing those people who added water coming out of the room, Liuying's heart jumped, and it was only tonight whether it would be successful or not.

But there is another disadvantage of that medicine, that is, the grasp of the amount must be very accurate, if it is a little less, it will not work, and if there are more men than women, it will hurt the roots, but the extra bucket is now in Xu Song's house, and he has washed it at this moment.

Let him hate himself along the way, and now it can be regarded as a heavenly harvest, no wonder her.

Thinking like this, she breathed a sigh of relief, her white finger bones clutched the handkerchief tightly, her palms were dripping with wisps of sweat, and she waited outside the door with a nervous expression.

Yan Zhao inside was about to untie the jade belt that bound his waist, but he felt that there was still breath outside the door, his eyebrows were pressed down, and his voice was low: "Retreat!" "

Liuying tensed her nerves, and was startled when she heard a low voice from His Highness, and then stammered: "Yes... Be... Your Highness. If Qingluo was here, she would have secretly laughed at her for not being able to hold her breath.

Thinking about the effect of the medicine for a while, His Highness must be untouchable, she thought for a moment and retreated into the distance.

At this time, it was already night, the misty candle flame on the wooden building fluttered slightly, silent, the rooms of the four were horizontally arranged on the wooden building, the indescribable heat and the anxiety on her heart, she sweated on her forehead, floating finely and densely between the sideburns and nose.

Liuying had also taken a bath before, and she was sweating again before it had been done, she couldn't help but raise her hand to fan the wind gently, slightly undressing and breathing, thinking about why there was no movement in His Highness's house?

Counting the time, it should be effective, isn't it a small amount that doesn't work?

She gritted her teeth and thought that if she waited, there would be no such a good chance in the future.

After a while, the door of His Royal Highness's room suddenly opened, Yan Zhao was covered in dampness, like a bewitching demeanor of a beauty bathing, his wet hair was dripping with water, and his clothes were wet, and his expression was as usual, without the slightest abnormality.

Liuying's red lips opened slightly, and her eyes widened: "Your Highness..."

"Hurry up and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow!" Yan Zhao saw that she was stunned and couldn't speak, and said coldly.

Fireflies are going crazy, why doesn't this medicine work at all?

Before she could be surprised, the wooden door behind her made a loud noise, followed by the man's heavy gasping sound, and Liuying's heart sighed, she actually stood in front of Xu Song's door without paying attention.

The noise inside was so terrifying that even Shen Zhiyu, who was sleeping peacefully, woke up and came out with his coat on, his black and white eyes full of doubts.

Yan Zhao looked at the panicked Liuying, and then stepped forward and pushed open Xu Song's door.

The man lay on the ground with a bare and strong chest, his face flushed and panting like a cow, his broad bronzed shoulders swayed slightly with his breathing, sweat rolled down like rain and mixed with the water on the ground, and his big hands scratched everywhere.

His pupils were already dilated, and he was a little demented, and when he saw Shen Zhiyu standing at the door in a cloak like a cluster of orchids, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Shen Zhiyu involuntarily took half a step back at Shang Xu Song's fanatical eyes full of desire, the light at the bottom of Xu Song's eyes went out in an instant, he trembled all over, biting his lip flap fiercely, almost oozing blood.

Yan Zhao squatted in front of him, raised his hand to clamp Xu Song's jaw, and then looked back, his ice-like eyes were cast on Liuying, and his tone was cold: "What did you do to him?" "

"No... Your Highness... I didn't—" Liuying looked flustered, stumbling in defense, her eyes avoiding the look of her heart.

Yan Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, he got up and stepped forward, his muscles and bones were beautiful, his smooth lines of hands pinched Liuying's neck, and his voice was extremely low: "Let me ask again, what did you do?" "

Liuying's feet left the ground, almost suffocating, her face was congested and red, her two hands scratched around, trying to find something to cling to, and then fell softly, she said with difficulty: "Together... Combine... Joy. "

Yan Zhao's eyes were fierce, this Hehuan San is an obscene medicine used by the harem concubines to compete for favor, because the dosage is extremely difficult to control, a slight carelessness will damage the man's roots, if it is overdosed and cannot be relieved, it is also possible to explode and die, it has long been listed as a banned drug, seeing Xu Song's appearance, I think it is overused.

He knew that this medicine was used on him, but now Xu Song accepted it.

"Miss Shen, Xu Song is fine, you go back to the room first." He turned to look at Shen Zhiyu at the door, she was very scared and a little worried, clutching the corner of her skirt tightly.

Seeing Yan Zhao say this, she looked at the man lying on the ground in pain, and turned around hesitantly.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu left, Yan Zhaofu squatted on one knee in front of Xu Song, raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat that flowed into his eye sockets, and said slowly: "I know that you are happy with Shen Zhiyu, but she has a white hairpin and a vegetarian body, I think she loves her heart, today I will hand over this woman to you, remember, I want you to live!" "

With that, he got up and forced himself to walk in front of Liuying, her eyes full of horror, and the palm print on her neck was clearly recognizable.

"Your Highness... Leave me alone... I don't want to... Please... Your Highness! Ahh

In the next moment, he was mercilessly thrown on Xu Songshe's body by Yan Zhao, looking at the closed door, tears were shed, and his cry was miserable: "Your Highness... I don't want to... I am a member of His Highness! "

The man's body temperature was scorching, and the heavy wheezing was terrifying, and the flowing fireflies hurriedly got up from him, ran to the door, and knocked on the door over and over again.

Xu Song's eyes were dim, his eyes were in a trance, he sat up with difficulty, sweat rolled down from his chest and back, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the wooden wall, and smiled miserably.

Her Highness said that she had someone else in her heart, but it was a dead person!

Can't forget it for a while, can't you forget it for the rest of your life? Thinking back to her stiff shoulders, slightly trembling eyelashes, and evasive eyes, my heart was like a knife.

This medicine is really difficult, the intuition blood vessels are about to burst, the brain is in chaos, Xu Song bit the tip of his tongue, there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and his consciousness was a little sober.

"Let's go!" He said with difficulty.

There was a sound outside the door, and after a while, a piece of paper was stuffed in, Xu Song stared at the delicate figure printed on the door and window, got up with all his might, and staggered towards the door.

On the paper, a delicate and gentle hairpin flower Xiaokai: "Please spare your life." "

Shen Zhiyu understands medicine, how can he not see how Xu Song is, but the medicine is fierce, I am afraid that it can be passed without forbearance.

He was a little embarrassed, and his voice was hoarse with an unspeakable anger: "I like you, can't you see it?" "

The figure on the door froze slightly.

The last one said that he liked her was dead, and this one is now in a situation where her life is in danger, maybe she is really as those people say, she is a lonely star, always bringing disaster to those around her.

Another note was stuffed into the crack of the door, which was worth a few words, so that Xu Song tasted the taste of love.

"This heart has been promised, how can I pay again."

It's true-

Do you want to give this life to a dead man?