If she hadn't thought of a better idea, Feng Yuheng thought, she would really want to beat this woman to death at this moment, or throw her into a pile of men to be tortured. Doesn't she like to climb on the bed?
Let her crawl happily.
But in the end she didn't do that because she had a better idea.
She raised the corners of her lips, leaving the woman in the space, and quickly left the palace and ran straight towards Prince Sheng's Mansion.
In Prince Sheng's Mansion, the Eighth Prince Xuan Tianmo had already fallen asleep, and it was time to sleep soundly. However, martial arts practitioners like them are very vigilant, even if they fall asleep,
He is also much more energetic than ordinary people when they are awake.
However, this kind of vigilance is of no use to Feng Yuheng, just like the iron cage-like strictness of the entire Prince Sheng's Mansion is of no use to her. She goes in and out of the palace just like she goes in and out of her own kitchen.
This Prince Sheng's Mansion is no different from visiting the royal garden of the palace. Those secret guards are nothing in her eyes. If she is interested, she can easily kill a group of them.
However, she was not completely careless. At least when she used the space to select the landing distance in Xuan Tianmo's room, she carefully laid out the plan. For example, she had an anesthetic needle in her hand and measured the distance.
He showed up right next to the bed and listened carefully to make sure that Xuan Tianmo had fallen asleep and that there was no one else in the room.
After everything was done, he dared to show up, and as soon as he showed up, he inserted a needle coated with instant anesthetic into Xuan Tianmo's body, so that Xuan Tianmo didn't even wait to open his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he fell asleep and became completely unconscious.
Feng Yuheng stood by the bed with a sneer, still holding the Xiaoshiren who climbed onto Zirui's bed. Without any delay, she started to take off the clothes of the two of them. Until they were both naked, this
Then he stuffed another pill into Xuan Tianmo's mouth and knocked it hard, and the pill went down.
As for the woman, she didn't spare her. She took out a prepared injection from the space and plunged it into the woman's body without hesitation.
It was a virus medicine for Hualiu disease. Feng Yuheng now regrets why she didn’t save a few injections for AIDS. Otherwise, she must give the eighth prince a good injection and let him have a taste of it.
The pain of terminal illness.
The reason why this injection was not used directly on Xuan Tianmo was because she had already given him yang-tonifying medicine, and she was sure that Xuan Tianmo would have sex with this woman after he woke up. And she must let him
The disease was contracted from this woman, so that the evil-doing people in the palace who cultivated knowledgeable people could be implicated together. If she wanted to harm her brother, she had to get rid of him, and she couldn't keep him
A group of people will harm others again.
The way things were done, she glanced with satisfaction at the two people "entangled" on the bed. If this era wasn't really suitable for photos, she would have wanted to take a photo of the scene, then go back and let these eight people go.
The prince's reputation was in jeopardy. But thinking about the fact that the eighth prince would get sick because of this, she was still satisfied with what she had done. Although the disease was not incurable, it was quite embarrassing even if you had to treat it if you got that kind of disease.
What's more, he is still a royal prince.
After finally finishing what she had to do, Feng Yuheng returned to Prince Yu's Mansion easily. Xuan Tianming was still waiting for her. She told her everything about tonight's events. Xuan Tianming was somewhat happy, but he was also concerned about Zi Rui's situation.
He was a little worried. He discussed with Feng Yuheng: "It's not okay for you to enter the palace alone. I'll go tomorrow!" But thinking about it again, if he didn't use Feng Yuheng's universe space, he would still be able to enter the palace.
It was really difficult, and I was embarrassed for a while.
Feng Yuheng gently shook his hand and said: "It's okay, it's better for me to go in alone. Concubine Yuan Shu's palace has not been searched yet, so I'm not worried. I will do a search tomorrow night. Husband,
What I am doing is just picking up corners, what you and Seventh Brother have to do are the big things. Don’t worry, leave the palace to me. As for the deployment and arrangements outside, I can’t help much."
He rubbed her hair lovingly. The crises in the past few days have affected the quality of their life as a couple. Feng Yuheng ran to the palace all night long. He was also busy outside all day during the day, and he will still be there tomorrow.
If he plans to go to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, if he continues like this, this girl won't blame him, right?
Feng Yuheng seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and couldn't help but blush. She glared at him and said: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about that? We only got married after knowing each other for three years. If I wanted to complain, I would have complained a long time ago.
, who is like you, thinking about that kind of thing all day long."
"How can I not!" Xuan Tianming was so embarrassed, how could he think about it every day, isn't this just a sigh of relief! The couple argued on this topic until dawn, and it was not until Xuan Tianming was going to court that he felt regretful.
When you have the time and mood to argue, you might as well go into battle with a gun! Is he stupid?
Is he stupid? Feng Yuheng didn't think about it. After working outside all night, her husband just left. Without saying a word, she got into bed and started to catch up on her sleep. Both Wangchuan and Huang Quan were also used to Feng Yuheng's activities at night and catching up on her sleep during the day.
No one disturbed her during her daily routine, and even the servants in the yard were much gentler about cleaning, just so that Feng Yuheng could have a good sleep.
After all, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in a few days. Although the bad atmosphere in the palace makes people lose the mood to celebrate the Chinese New Year, this is after all the first New Year that Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming will spend in Prince Yu’s Mansion after their wedding.
Mrs. Zhou felt that she could not be wronged in any way, so she made arrangements early to deal with it.
Qingyu also worked hard with Mrs. Zhou on the other end. The two of them took care of all the things that had to be done in the Royal Palace and the Princess Palace.
All the gifts from Prince Wenxuan's mansion were bought. Especially the Yao mansion. Mrs. Zhou felt that it was Feng Yuheng's natal family after all, so the author gave each of the three Yao ladies a set of gifts.
They are all made of gold inlaid with jade, and the styles were specially designed by Qingyu at the jewelry shop. They are beautiful, not vulgar, not old-fashioned, and very nice-looking.
On the other side of Prince Yu's Mansion, Qingyu felt that he should also reward the servants in the name of Feng Yuheng, and the money for the reward could not come out of the Prince's Palace, but had to go through the account on the other side of the Princess's Mansion.
The Princess's Mansion has always had its own accounting room, and many of Feng Yuheng's private accounts still go from there. What's more, the Princess's Mansion is already very wealthy, and there are countless gold and silver treasures stored in the underground warehouse.
She couldn't count them all, so she went over and picked out a lot of good things by herself, counting the number of people in Prince Yu's Mansion. In addition to the silver reward, she could also ensure that everyone would get an object as a New Year gift. As for Mrs. Zhou and
Eunuch Zhang took special care of me, and the things he gave me were very heavy.
When Feng Yuheng woke up and Qingyu presented these plans and the list of gifts to Feng Yuheng one by one, she sighed: "It's almost the New Year?" Recently, I have been thinking about things in the palace,
She had forgotten all about the New Year. Even if Zirui returned to Beijing, she could not feel the atmosphere of the New Year at all. "I am afraid that this year will not be a happy one." She said while holding her hands.
The list in the book was handed back to Qingyu, "Just do as you arranged. I am always the most at ease when you do things."
Qingyu didn't give in, and nodded directly, and then said: "In addition to Beijing, there are also Baicao Halls in various places, as well as in Ji'an County, and there are also our shops in the southern boundary. The southern boundary also has our shop.
With Wang Lin on the other side, we don’t need to worry about it. On the other side of Ji’an County, the servants made their own decisions. They used Flying Eagle to send a message to Miss Third half a month ago, asking her and Aunt An to help with these matters.
Let's do it. Although we haven't received a reply yet, I think it won't be a problem."
Qingyu mentioned Xiangrong, and Feng Yuheng sighed again. She said: "I originally wanted Xiangrong to come back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year, but then so many things happened in Beijing, I didn't want to ask her to come back. Still.
Don't worry about it in Ji'an County. When I return to Beijing, something might happen again." After saying that, she suddenly remembered something and quickly said to Wangchuan: "I'll tell you if there is something.
I forgot, I promised Bai Ze before that I would give him a holiday during the Chinese New Year and let him go to Ji'an County to meet Furong. Please help me think about it. When His Highness comes back tonight, he will mention this matter and let Bai Ze
Let’s leave tomorrow, otherwise it will be too late.”
Wangchuan nodded and said nothing, but Huang Quan said: "It seems to me, Bai Ze can't leave. In this situation, according to his temperament, no matter how much he misses the Bai family, he can't abandon His Highness."
He went to Ji'an County alone to have a good time. This is the duty of a close servant. Bai Ze has been following His Highness since he was a child, so he will not understand."
Wangchuan also thought so. She told Feng Yuheng: "The idea we have been instilled in us since childhood is to put the master first in everything and put aside personal feelings. Of course, strictly speaking, we are not allowed to have feelings. We
All emotions must be poured into the master. The master's life is our life. There is danger around the master. We must not leave to do private things. This is the rule."
Feng Yuheng naturally knows this rule, but she still feels that it should be more humane. It is impossible to train these people into machines. They should have their own emotions and ideas. Everyone is an independent individual.
It does not exist for the so-called master.
But she was really too lazy to talk about these truths. After all, those previous thoughts were deeply ingrained in Wangchuan and the others' hearts. Even if she said it, the other party would not be able to do what she wanted. It would be better to just follow the trends of this era.
rule.
So she waved her hand, "Let's talk about it then! Anyway, I'll mention it tonight, and it depends on his own choice whether he can leave or not."
This afternoon, Feng Yuheng finally took charge of the affairs in Prince Yu's Mansion as a hostess. But most of the time, the servants presented the good things to her for her to review, including those who had been laid off.
She was very satisfied with the finished clothes.
Of course, Mrs. Zhou also made new clothes for her and Xuan Tianming, but their clothes are more delicate and have not been finished yet. It will take a few days before the finished product can be seen.
When things got busy, time flew by quickly, and it felt like it was getting dark again in the blink of an eye. Huang Quan knew that she had to go to the palace at night, so he persuaded her to finish her dinner and sleep for a while, and then Xuan Tianming went to the camp.
, won’t be back tonight.
Feng Yuheng couldn't sleep, and kept thinking in her mind, what kind of character will Lao Ba have when he wakes up?