Chapter 272: Haven't Forgiven Yet
Wu'an explained truthfully: "Thanks to the Nine Turns Pill sent by Miss Yun Er to the Zhaoyang County Lord, otherwise the situation of the prince of the world would not be able to be suppressed." After you left last night, your subordinates invited a doctor to come, but there was no way. Since last night, Shizi has been coughing up blood constantly, and he can hardly get out of bed today. ”
As he spoke, he began to feel distressed.
"Miss Yun Er, the prince didn't mean to quarrel with you, and I hope that Miss Yun Er doesn't want to meet with my family. The subordinates kowtow to you......"
"What do you really want the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion to see me and your family?" Yunbei Mo stopped him, "If I really want to deal with your family, I won't tell Zhaoyang to go and get the Nine Zhuan Dan back." Let him cough to death. ”
Wu'an knew in her heart that because Miss Yun Er had a son in her heart, she would not let it go.
"Let him take the Nine Zhuan Pill well in the past two days, I'm already thinking of a way."
"Miss Yun Er, do you need help from your subordinates?"
"I can't help, take good care of your family, after all, he has to be busy for the next time, isn't he?"
Wu'an didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
He noticed that there was no one left and right, and quickly handed the letter in his hand to Yun Beimo: "Miss Yun Er, this is the letter that my family wants to give you." ”
Yunbei Mo took it and hid it. "Well, go back, tell your family lineage, and let him be patient for the next two days. And ......"
Wu'an was about to leave, but Yun Beimo paused again, making his heart lift all of a sudden.
"If you want to treat your family, it is a cure, and whether I forgive him or not is not the same thing, don't go back and say anything, I'm not angry."
“......”
"Go back, thank you for the palace meal sent by your family for me, I will taste it."
Wu'an sighed inwardly, but still said respectfully: "Miss Yun Er uses it slowly, and her subordinates will retire first." ”
Yun Beimo waved his hand and turned around and entered the courtyard.
Those palace imperial meals were all given to Yunbei Mo by Rong Jiuyuan, and Qiu Niang naturally wouldn't open them casually.
"Open it, the palace meal is definitely not bad, Qiu Niang, you can eat more."
Lan Ying asked, "Second Miss, do you want to test the poison?" ”
Yunbei Mo had already sat down, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Rong Shizi is not that kind of person, besides, the things were personally sent by Wu'an, so you can rest assured." ”
Qiu Niang also picked up the chopsticks, looked at these, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the palace imperial meal is not ordinary." ”
"It's nice and delicious." Yunbei Mo praised the sentence.
"Keep some for your father?"
"Okay." Yun Beimo couldn't eat these when he looked at them, "Then send some to Xuanyue Pavilion by the way." ”
Qiu Niang pursed her lips and smiled: "You are still cautious." ”
Let a sleeping dog lie.
Besides, there are so many, it is true that you can't finish eating, and it is almost the same for each yard.
So, Qiu Niang did it for Yunbei Mo, sent them to Mrs. and the fifth aunt respectively, and then returned them to Prime Minister Yun.
When the imperial meal was delivered to Xuanyue Pavilion, Yun Yayue's eyes were vicious, and her mouth began to complain again: "How can Rong Shizi be so good to Yunbei Mo, Prince Xiao Le on the front foot They just finished sending things, and Rong Shizi on the back foot sent the palace imperial meal." ”
Han Zhu'er is also very envious of Yunbei Mo.
In the past few days, Yunbei Mo has gotten no idea how much.
Mrs. Yun looked at these palace meals, and she was somewhat moved. "What are you complaining about now, when you become the crown princess, these things will still be eaten by you?"
Yun Yayue pursed her lips, her face full of disberence: "I just can't get used to seeing Yunbei Mo live so well." ”
"That's just temporary, do you think she will be able to have a good life after entering the Huaiyang Palace?"
"Since Rong Shizi cares so much about Yunbei Mo, why don't you advance the wedding date? If Yunbei Mo could marry into the Huaiyang Mansion as soon as possible, she would not be allowed to show off her power in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Speaking of this, Yun Yayue's heart was more anxious than anyone else.
"Sister Yue'er, don't think like this, at least Yunbei Mo is not robbing the prince with you."
Hearing this, Yun Yayue was happier in front of her.
"Alright, sit down and have a good taste."
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After eating, Yun Beimo lay on the bed and opened the letter given by Rong Jiuyuan.
In a few words, not much.
The handwriting is very beautiful, completely different from Prince Xiao Le's handwriting.
After Yunbei Mo read it, he had to admire Rong Jiuyuan for being a genius, and he wrote a poem casually.
The content is the meaning of an apology.
The corners of Yunbei Mo's mouth were hooked, and it was pleasant to tell the truth in his heart.
"I can't even apologize, but I won't forgive you so quickly." Yunbei Mo folded the letter and put it in the space.
At the same time, Wu'an also brought Yunbei Mo's words to Rong Jiuyuan.
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look his son in the eyes, because he was really too worried and scared.
But unexpectedly, Shizi didn't react, but asked slowly: "Didn't Mo'er let you bring anything else?" ”
Wu'an shook his head: "It's gone." ”
Rong Jiuyuan smiled silently, and his eyebrows, which were shrouded in gloom, slowly unfolded.
"Shizi, don't be sad, Miss Yun Er still has you in her heart."
"Didn't Mo'er tell you what she was going to do to save me?" Rong Jiuyuan asked.
He shook his head.
Rong Jiuyuan was somewhat worried.
Because Yun Beimo is still injured, if the method she thinks of is more tricky, then ......
He's going to blame himself to death.
Sensing that Shizi's mood became sad again, Wu'an hurriedly calmed down again: "Shizi, don't worry, your subordinates will always pay attention to Miss Yun Er's side, if Miss Yun Er needs help, her subordinates will help in time." ”
"Hmm."
"Shizi, then you ......"
"Let Tingfeng go and see the Dali Temple, and by the way, go to General Ding's side, and call Ah Jing over."
"Yes."
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It's late at night again.
Yunbei Mo went out this time, and did not go directly to Rong Jiuyuan, but was with Ah Jiu and Fourteen.
"Do you have any clues about what you're looking for?"
Ah Jiu nodded: "There are clues, we found that an aunt from Qiu Yuanwai's family was in the same situation as Mrs. Lin at the beginning, and Qiu Yuanwai's family thought that her aunt was possessed by dirty things, so she was locked up and not allowed to go out." ”
"Outside the furrow?" Yunbei Mo was puzzled.
Fourteen explained: "He is one of the richest merchants in the imperial capital. ”
Yunbei Mo suddenly, "I see, then what?" ”
Ah Jiu said: "According to your previous instructions, master, we deliberately let out the news outside the fur, and I believe that he will soon go to Baozhen Hall for help." ”
She pondered for a moment and said, "Then I will go to Baozhen Hall now, you stay here, fourteen, you follow me." With that, he threw him another mask, "Put it on." ”
With that, the master and servant went straight to Baozhen Hall.
These days, Yunbei Mo has never been here.
But even so, she still asks people to send things over every once in a while. Make sure to let Hall Master Zhang know that he is still there, but he is too busy.