When Rouzhen heard that there was a cure for this poisonous insect, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Mu is the hope of her and Queen Wang. What kind of life she and Queen Wang can live in the future depends entirely on what Xiao Mu will do in the future.
If she really couldn't overcome this hurdle, then she and the Queen would spend the rest of their lives in darkness.
The thought in my throat was relieved, and I couldn't help but chuckle when I saw the gossip on Song Qinghuan's face.
It wasn't a big deal at first, so she didn't hide it and said, "Huizhu is a person sent by the Wang family. She has been with the eldest brother before his sister-in-law came in."
The Wang family is Empress Wang's natal family. Since she is a person sent by her natal family, she has great trust. Even if Xiao Mu is like this, everyone can safely leave him to Huizhu's care.
Rouzhen said: "The affairs of the eldest emperor brother are kept well hidden, and no one outside knows about it. The eldest emperor's sister-in-law should be sitting in the palace at this time, so we have no choice but to let Huizhu come over."
In this way, this Huizhu is more trusted by Queen Wang and the Wang family than Princess Yu's concubine Xu.
Song Qinghuan smiled faintly and said nothing more.
For a moment, I felt some sympathy for Mr. Xu.
Although she didn't have much friendship with Mrs. Xu, if it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to bear the thought of her husband having a concubine who was his childhood sweetheart by his side.
Thinking like this, the Chun Niang beside Xiao Ci appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but frown, and his mood also dropped a bit.
Princess Rouzhen didn't notice the change in Song Qinghuan's expression, and thought she was doing it because of Xiao Mu's poison.
He personally sent her to the outside of Bishui Villa, and then apologized to her seriously: "What happened today is really my fault, but I can't do anything for the moment. I hope that Sister Qinghuan will not care about the villain's fault."
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Song Qinghuan had already asked Texue to help her get into the carriage. Hearing this, he turned around to look at her, raised his eyebrows and nodded Rouzhen: "Once you calculate, there will be a second time."
After a pause, he said again: "Why don't you say that I am also your future imperial aunt? Can't you save some face? Do you have to make a calculation?"
Although Rouzhen was very unreasonable, she couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard Song Qinghuan calling herself "the emperor's aunt".
He laughed and said, "I haven't even entered the door yet, but I'm acting like an elder."
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at her again, taking two steps closer as if to prevent chaos in the world, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the man from Lizhou came to Kyoto a few days ago. Has Sister Qinghuan been there?"
sad?"
Rouzhen is talking about Wei Yutang.
Although the Song family and the Wei family have not yet made a formal marriage arrangement, they have exchanged tokens after all.
There were so many troubles in the Wei family, but Song Qinghuan insisted on waiting for Wei Yutang.
Everyone thought the marriage was a done deal, but who knew that Xiao Ci would appear halfway through.
How Wei Yutang came to Beijing and how he left Beijing can be found out by anyone who is interested.
Although Rouzhen came in and didn't have time to care about Song Qinghuan's personal affairs, she heard someone mention it once or twice, so she asked this question.
Song Qinghuan saw the teasing look in Princess Rouzhen's eyes, her eyes moved, and she got into the carriage and said calmly: "There is nothing to be sad about. After all, when I think of you having to lower your head and call me "Auntie" in the future, I feel quite satisfied.
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Liu Ping raised the whip in his hand and urged the horse to return. Princess Rouzhen stood there and watched the Song family's carriage leave.
It wasn't until the carriage disappeared at the end that he lowered his eyes to cover up the unknown look in his eyes.
Song Qinghuan leaned against the car wall, her eyes were not focused at all, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Texue hesitated for a while, then plucked up the courage to ask: "Isn't the girl always unwilling to get involved in matters in the court? How come this time..."
Song Qinghuan knew what she meant. He withdrew his unfocused eyes and sighed softly: "I often walk by the river, and there is no one who doesn't get his shoes wet. The Song family has already stepped into the river with one foot. If you want to get out,
It's no longer possible. We can only take it one step at a time and try not to let us be passive."
Those who are passive always lose the opportunity and will only get beaten in the end.
Although Song Qinghuan had his own mind on this matter, Ta Xue still frowned, feeling that it would definitely not be that simple.
Song Qinghuan was originally going to the palace for a banquet today, but unexpectedly she was tricked by Rouzhen.
This time, Xiao Mu was drowsy, and he didn't know what kind of poisonous bug he had in his body. He didn't think much about it at the moment, and just went back home to Song Wende's study to see if there was any record of this in his collection of books.
There was drizzle in the sky. Although it didn't feel very cold, it still made people feel very bad.
Song Qinghuan leaned against the wall of the carriage for a while, almost feeling sleepy, but she didn't expect the carriage to suddenly stop and she almost fell off.
Before the car curtain could be lifted, Liu Ping's voice came from outside.
"Prince Yi, what are you doing?"
Then Xiao Wei's voice came, and he smiled sarcastically: "Only your Song family's carriage can travel on this broad road, but not my king's horse?"
Texue frowned and lifted the car curtain, looked around, and then whispered to Song Qinghuan in a low voice: "This is Prince Yi, alone."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several more sounds of horse hoofbeats.
Xiao Wei walked to the carriage, stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the carriage, and said to Song Qinghuan, "Let's talk?"
As soon as Song Qinghuan raised his eyes, he met the man's gloomy eyes and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Xiao Wei, I found that you really like to be a roadblock."
Nine out of ten times I met Xiao Wei, I asked him to stop me halfway.
Xiao Wei's face darkened, and he felt faintly angry, but he suppressed it in the end.
Song Qinghuan said: "You and I have nothing to talk about, and besides, I don't really want to see you."
After saying that, he pulled down the curtain from Xiao Wei's hand and told Liu Ping: "Drive and go back home."
He paused and said again: "If there is a dog blocking the road again, just run over it."
Outside the carriage, Xiao Wei's face was livid, and he felt that every time he saw Song Qinghuan, he always accumulated a lot of anger.
But this was not the time to care about these things. With a cold look on his face, he raised his voice and said, "Song Qinghuan, don't you want to know what kind of disease Xiao Mu is?"
"I think you might be a little interested."
Song Qinghuan's carriage traveled about a hundred meters, but finally stopped.
Song Qinghuan got down from the carriage with a sullen face, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, with a chill all over his body.
Xiao Wei curled her lips and smiled, then she slowly picked up the reins and held the horse up to Song Qinghuan.
He looked down at Song Qinghuan and smiled with an unknown meaning: "I thought you were really a sweetheart..."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." Song Qinghuan interrupted Xiao Wei impatiently, with an impatient look on his face.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Also, what did you mean by what you just said?
