It was impossible for Feng Muyuan to continue to attend the palace banquet, so he was sent back to the post house to rest. When the accompanying officials asked, he only said that he had suffered some internal injuries while practicing martial arts.
Although the people of Xikang are good at the art of poisonous poison, not everyone can practice it. Only the royal family and specialized wizards can cultivate the poisonous poison. Ordinary people just know a few poisonous weeds or can use poisonous insects.
Mingruo and Linglong had the same mind, and knew that Feng Muyuan released his life poison in order to poison his fifth brother. Mingruo felt more and more that Feng Muyuan was a dangerous person. He should make some sachets to prevent the poison from infesting him.
Under the shadow of King Yuan of Xikang's inexplicable vomiting of blood, Emperor Danxu granted marriage to the prince and his rightful daughter, Zuo Qingqing, and the palace banquet ended hastily in a dull atmosphere. The lady who usually likes to stay in the palace for more time,
They all walked very fast.
Mingruo didn't know if Feng Muyuan had any other tricks, so she worried that Yan Zhaobai would go back to the post house and asked Yan Zhaobai to wait for her in the palace's carriage.
Yan Zhaobai didn't say anything more and nodded.
As soon as Mingruo and Si Haochen sat on the carriage, Zhang Jinliang rushed over and said, "Your Highness, Prince Yun, please stay."
If ordinary eunuchs heard what the chief eunuch said, they would definitely stop. But these people seemed not to have heard it. They raised their shoulder carriages and walked toward the palace gate. They were from Kuntai Palace.
Eunuch, the Supreme Emperor is not in the palace, so he only listens to the prince.
Zhang Jinliang had no choice but to walk beside Jianyu: "His Royal Highness Prince Yun, I want to ask how you can take care of the golden arowana. Not to mention raising it, I have never seen it before."
Zhang Jinliang was most afraid of someone offering living animals to the emperor. If he couldn't raise any flowers, birds, fish or insects, he would lose his head. Prince Yun sent the most difficult fish to raise, and Zhang Jinliang felt his skin tightening just thinking about it.
Now I am hoping that Prince Yun will tell me which slave raised this fish, and he will find a way to get people to raise fish in the palace.
Arowana was indeed raised by servants in the mansion, but how could Si Haochen not see Zhang Jinliang's little scheme.
"This fish is very easy to raise. Just feed some small fish and shrimps every day and change the water every three days." Anyway, he saw that the little princess was raised like this on the boat. As for whether it would be okay for others to raise it like this... who cares?
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"..." Zhang Jinliang only felt that life was hard and there was nothing to love.
How many fish and shrimps are there, and whether the water should be changed to cold or warm, it really doesn’t make much difference whether Prince Yun said this or not...#@$&
Zhang Jinliang always feels that the golden arowana will be finished in less than two days! It is better to transfer someone from the rare animal garden to raise the golden arowana. Anyway, it will be fine if the Taoist friend is dead and the poor Taoist is not dead.
Mingruo got on the carriage and saw Yan Zhao sitting there properly, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Xikang people are good at using poisonous poison. Fifth brother, it's better not to go to the post house these two days."
"Okay." Yan Zhaobai also sensed an approaching danger just now, but he was eliminated before he could take action. After that, Feng Muling vomited blood, and by linking the events together, he could make a rough guess.
"Fifth brother used to have a grudge against Feng Muyuan?" Mingruo had a very bad impression of Feng Muyuan.
"I have never met him before." Yan Zhaobai frowned slightly, "So I don't know why he attacked me."%&(&
"Maybe I'm jealous of Fifth Brother's beauty." Mingruo spread his hands.
"Haha." Yan Zhaobai only thought it was funny, "Can you think of a more outrageous reason?"
"Forget it if you don't believe me." Mingruo opened the curtain and looked at the busy street scene through the gauze drawer.
After returning home, Mingruo asked Zicao to cook some chicken soup wontons for everyone as a midnight snack. He took Zisu and Jiyue to find suitable fabrics for sewing sachets.
Zicao cooked the wontons and packed a food box for Shishi to deliver to the guest courtyard where King Chun lived, while she carried the tray to the bedroom.
"Come here and eat wontons." Si Haochen waved to Mingruo.
"I won't eat. I'm too full at the palace banquet." Mingruo waved her hands and continued to choose fabrics.
Isn't that right? The little girl was definitely the most serious person who ate at the palace banquet. Si Haochen smiled and shook his head, lowering his head to eat his own wontons.
"Mammy, after you eat your wontons, go and have a rest." Aunt Dong followed her into the palace, and she was quite tired.
"I'm not tired, old slave. I'll be cutting the sachets soon." Aunt Dong went down to eat first.
Several people worked for a long time and cut out dozens of sachets. Mingruo saw that it was getting late, so he asked Zisu to pack up the fabrics and start making them tomorrow.
After Mingruo finished bathing, Jiyue had already made the bed. Mingruo sat on Si Haochen's lap consciously and asked Tony Si to help her "dry" her hair.
While drying the little princess's hair, Si Haochen said, "I only want the sachet you sewed. I won't wear the sachet made by others."
Hey, he dared to make terms with her: "If you don't wear it, I'll wait for the little poisonous insects to bite you and turn you into an ugly monster, hum!"
"As long as you don't mind whether it's ugly or not, I don't care." Si Haochen smiled.
"Who said I don't dislike it? If I become ugly, I will divorce my husband!" Mingruo looked arrogant.
"Huh?" Si Haochen narrowed his eyes slightly and directly carried the little girl into the inner room and put her on the bed, "You still want to divorce your husband..."
"Ah...haha...don't dare...stop...hahaha..." Si Haochen knew where Mingruo was most ticklish, and Mingruo was subdued in a few strokes.
Si Haochen stopped his hand, and the collar of Mingruo's pajamas opened, revealing his delicate collarbone, and below that was a small piece of crystal white scenery...
Si Haochen's eyes were blazing. Mingruo finally took a breath and raised his eyes to look at his boss Haochen's eyes as deep as the sea. Mingruo only felt that there seemed to be stars in the deep sea.
Following Si Haochen's eyes, Mingruo quickly covered his chest with his hands: "You, you, you are a pervert!"
A mischievous smile appeared on Si Haochen's lips, his soft lips fell on Mingruo's wet eyes, and he whispered softly: "You, you, you are my wife."
"Don't imitate me." Ming Ruo pinched Si Haochen's cheek fiercely.
"Okay." Si Haochen's eyes dimmed, "Then Ruo'er, come and learn from your husband."
Mingruo blinked her big innocent eyes: "What to study?"
"The privacy of the bed..." Si Haochen blew into Mingruo's ear.
"I don't want to learn." The tips of Mingruo's ears turned red and she covered her ears with her hands, "I won't listen... I won't listen..."
"Ruo'er will be eighteen years old in two months. It's time to learn now." Si Haochen pulled down Mingruo's little hand, "If you don't listen, I have other ways to teach you. You want to try it?"
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"..." Mingruo felt that she was just a piece of meat and bones, and the look in Si Haochen's eyes was that of a big bad wolf whose eyes turned green due to hunger.
The silver hook holding the bed curtain was pushed aside, and the gauze slowly fell like mist in the moonlight. I don't know what His Highness Prince Yun taught his princess, but the next day, Ming Ruo's hand holding the scalpel was a little shaking.
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Shen Cong was a little surprised. Could it be that the master was nervous because he was operating on the prince? The last time he operated on Prince Ping's right leg...Last time it was the master's wife who slapped the master, and he really didn't see the master's hands shaking!
