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Chapter 97 The Princess's Melaleuca Routine 1

When Shen Jiao opened her eyes again, she could smell the smell of medicine all over the room. The itching in her throat made her sit up and cough, which made her dizzy.

She subconsciously reached out to feel for her pulse.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. This body just feels a little bit cold, and it will heal after a while.

"Host, the plot of Small World has been passed on to you."

229 said in the system space.

Shen Jiao nodded slightly and looked at the closed bed curtains and her delicate little hands. It seemed that she had come here too early and she was still just a child.

Thinking about it, she lay back and watched the plot again.

The original owner, Shen Jiao, was only seven years old and the ninth princess of the Wei Emperor. Her biological mother was an inconspicuous Wan noble person in the harem.

Wan Guiren has a delicate face and a gentle temperament. She is not the kind of bright and flamboyant beauty that the Emperor of Wei likes. Even the Ninth Princess is not favored.

Even the Emperor of the Wei Dynasty may not remember that he had a ninth princess.

She died in this winter, in this cold wind.

And Fu Youan is the only legitimate son of the empress of the Daliang royal family. Three years ago, Daliang and the Wei Dynasty went to war, and Daliang was defeated miserably.

To show his sincerity, ten-year-old Fu Youan was sent to the Wei royal family as a hostage.

How can a proton live a good life in the enemy's palace?

Even the lowliest eunuch in the palace could step on Fu Youan's head. He was treated harshly in every aspect, from charcoal in winter to ice in summer, from his pen for reading to his bow for practicing martial arts.

But Fu Youan endured it.

In the Wei Dynasty, the most favored by the emperor was the legitimate son of the deceased Empress Yuan, that is, Prince Shen Tianyou.

As he grew older, the princes in the palace sprouted one after another like leeks.

There is also an imperial brother above him who is the son of a noble concubine.

Shen Tianyou has been spoiled by the emperor since he was a child. He has an arrogant temperament and is not looked down upon by anyone except the emperor. Even when the princes grow up, he does not know how to restrain himself.

So under the siege of one royal brother on the left and the other on the right, his position as prince was on the verge of collapse.

Of course, Fu Youan's secret instigation in the palace was indispensable. After all, he had to find a way to return to Daliang and slowly plan to avenge himself.

Unfortunately, however, Shen Tianyou found out about his advice to the third prince to frame Shen Tianyou.

Shen Tianyou was so angry that within two days, he sent people to capture Fu Youan. After a severe torture, he threw the body into a dry well and buried it.

After all, it is a dead proton.

It didn't take long for Daliang to use Fu Youan's death as an excuse to take the lead in attacking the Wei Dynasty, but it was still a disastrous defeat, and Shen Tianyou was almost deposed because of this.

Fortunately, he admitted his mistakes quickly and awakened quickly. After getting into such a disaster, he quickly curbed his arrogance and began to win over his brothers, make friends with courtiers, and become a dutiful prince.

Later he successfully ascended the throne.

When Shen Jiao saw the 'Extreme Punishment Reception', her fists were already hardened, and by the time she finished watching it, a cold and murderous intention was already floating around her body.

229 believes that if Shen Jiao was given a sword now, she could place it on Shen Tianyou's neck on the spot.

Tsk tsk tsk~

This time, it seems that the soul fragment of Tiandao will suffer a heavy punishment!

"Shen Tianyou~ha~"

Shen Jiao sneered sinisterly, her 229 code almost went wrong.

"Host, don't scare me."

229 said quietly.

Shen Jiao didn't respond. She calmly opened the bed curtains. There wasn't even a palace maid guarding outside, which clearly showed how invisible the original owner and her mother were in this palace.

Not long after, footsteps came in a hurry, and a woman with a delicate face walked in, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, "Jiaojiao, you finally woke up."

Wan Gui let out a sigh of relief and handed the medicine bowl to Shen Jiao, "The imperial doctor said it will be great if you wake up. Be good, drink this bowl of medicine, and mother will take you outside to see the snow later, okay?"

"good."

Shen Jiao responded with a waxy voice.

Wan Gui was also very happy to see that Shen Jiao's face was full of energy.

In this palace, she does not expect glory, wealth, or the emperor's favor. The only thing she expects is that her daughter will grow up in peace.

My daughter's disease is cutting out her flesh and blood. If something happens to her, she will definitely not survive.

Seeing Shen Jiao taking the medicine obediently, Wan Guiren brought up another matter, "The New Year's Eve will be in two days, and you haven't recovered from the cold, so why don't you go to this year's New Year's Eve banquet...?"

There were many banquets in the palace, with ministers, concubines, and concubines from the former dynasty and harem all gathered together. Accidents occurred frequently. Wan Guiren was really worried about letting Shen Jiao go.

In past years, the original owner didn't go either.

Because the emperor did not remember that he had a ninth princess, he did not mention it, but Wan Guiren claimed that she was sick and refused to let the original owner go.

This year, the original owner also heard that the Eighth Princess mentioned the palace banquet and said that she wanted to meet her father at the banquet. This aroused the original owner's thoughts, and then came back to persuade Wan Guiren to also want to attend the palace banquet.

Wan Guiren couldn't resist the original owner, so he had no choice but to agree.

Unexpectedly, the original owner contracted the cold again, so Wan Gui had no choice but to report illness again and not go there again.

Shen Jiao nodded softly, "Okay."

She seems to be very obedient, no different from the sensible Ninth Princess from before.

Wan Guiren gently touched Shen Jiao's hair, "You had no appetite before, so you ate very little for meals. I asked someone to make some porridge. Can you use some more?"

Shen Jiao still said yes.

Hearing this, the joy on Wan Guiren's face became more and more obvious, and she quickly asked someone to bring the porridge over and feed him spoonful by spoonful.

Shen Jiao felt uncomfortable and took the bowl to eat.

Wan Guiren also accepts this well. In her eyes, as long as her daughter is alive and well, anything will be fine.

After dinner, Shen Jiao got up and went out, walking around the yard twice and bringing two flowers to Wan Gui.

When Wan Guiren received the flowers, she almost burst into tears of joy.

In this way, Shen Jiao lived a peaceful and recuperative life, but occasionally she would go out for a walk, and Wan Guiren was used to her always sneaking out.

"Be careful when you go out and don't cause trouble, especially the imperial concubine and the prince. You must not provoke them..."

Watching Shen Jiao run out again, Wan Guiren had no choice but to remind her in a low voice again.

She was really worried about letting Shen Jiao go out to play, but she was also afraid that the child would get spoiled in the yard. After much deliberation, she could only indulge her.

Shen Jiao nodded pretending to be obedient, slipped out the door and walked towards the back.

Wan Gui lived in the side hall of Xiuhe Palace.

Xiuhe Palace's position in the entire palace is relatively remote. With Xi's concubine in charge, there is no favored woman in the entire palace, so it doesn't matter whether she competes for favor or not.

Xibi is also kind-hearted, so the life of Guiwan Wan and the original owner is pretty good.

This noble man was used to Shen Jiao running around, so he thought she was just walking around, but he didn't expect that Shen Jiao was trying to figure out the route to the palace.

She deliberately avoided areas like the Imperial Garden where high-ranking concubines were frequented, and walked east and west every day. She really didn't run into any trouble, and no one paid attention to her whereabouts as a little princess.

She could even hear the ladies gossiping about where the emperor went today, where he would go tomorrow, and how the concubines who wanted to compete for favor behaved themselves...

She listened with great interest, and while taking care of her body, she strived to be the best melon eater.

She didn't even go to Xining Palace where Fu Youan was.

After all, there is no point in going now, all we can do is have the two poor little guys being bullied together!


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