The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 225 Punishing the Heart
The Meifang Courtyard was silent, and the crisp sound of magnetism reverberated in the spring evening air, as if grinding on people's hearts.

Those who are worried are more worried, and those who are impetuous are more impetuous.

Only the person holding the tea is still calm.

"He Meiren, I suddenly remembered something." Zhao Shuang stopped holding the lid of the tea, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, "Given your background, it is a grievance to stay in the palace as a concubine. You But at the age of 16, if you change your mind, you can ask me to let you go out now and find a good marriage."

The Meifang courtyard is silent, and the plum trees in the courtyard are covered with green plums, green and lovely, not yet ripe.

He Yuqi was stunned for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said with a bland smile, "Wangfei doubts my concubine's loyalty to the prince and concubine? Concubine...is already the prince's person, how can I remarry someone else?"

The concubines in the courtyard suddenly remembered what happened in the Duke's Mansion a year ago.No one knows exactly what happened that night in Chenxiang Garden. Anyway, it was rumored in the capital that he had a nose and eyes, and then the prince let He Yuqi in...

Now that He Yuqi suddenly said that, that... is to insist on what the prince did to her.

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang frowned slightly, and after a while stretched her brows and smiled, "Since you are determined to do so, I will drink your cup of tea. From now on, let's not talk about the past."

Just as he was about to stop listening to the tea, Zhao Shuang had already drank the tea in one gulp.

In order for He Yuqi to see clearly, she didn't even cover her face with her big sleeves, and handed her the finished tea cup directly so that she could see clearly.

He Yuqi took the teacup, a faint smile appeared on his charming face, "Thank you, Princess."

"I still have some things to do in the palace, so I'll go back first, you continue to drink, it's lively and lively." Zhao Shuang handed the red seal prepared in his sleeve to Xiaocui, the maid next to him, stood up and put it on with Xiangdong's hand Cross the courtyard and walk towards the gate of Meifangyuan.

"Congratulations to the princess!" A room full of concubines and maidservants bowed their knees and saluted.

After walking out of the gate of Meifangyuan, Xiangdong took her hand and looked left and right, and asked worriedly, "Princess, just now..."

Listening to what the tea said to the princess, Xiangdong stood aside and heard it clearly. Why didn't the princess listen to dissuasion and still drank He Yuqi's cup of tea?

Even if you want to drink, you don't have to drink every drop, right?

"Shhh," Zhao Shuang made a silent gesture to her, turned around and got on the sedan chair, and instructed, "Don't mention what I heard Cha said to anyone from now on."

"Yes." Xiangdong wondered, but didn't dare to ask.

Since the princess said so, she naturally has her reasons.

The weather is getting warmer.

The Hanguang Pavilion was full of moonlight, and a woman in a gray cross-collar robe was sitting on a soft bed and meditating. The bronze incense burner was placed on the table in front of her.

A few wisps of blue smoke flew out from the incense burner, entangled with each other and went up into the night sky.

Yang Xuan came over and tapped her bun with the memorial in his hand, "Sit down again? In a few days, Ming Jing and Zhang Ruixue will get married. Are you ready for the money?"

He just came out of the clean room, wearing a light blue loose nightgown, his slightly damp long hair was half tied behind his head, and his body exuded a faint scent of soap locust.

"Hey," Zhao Shuang rubbed the back of his head and gave him an angry look, "I still need to prepare the gift money? The prince has plenty of money, so just go to the warehouse to get it."

Yang Xuan pushed her to sit down on the soft bed, pinched her face and said, "If you don't sleep, you will get wrinkles."

"I can't sleep." Zhao Shuang took his hand away, hugged his arm suddenly, raised her head and blinked her bright eyes and said, "My lord, these two days... He Meiren is ill, you should go and see her." she?"

"What's there to see?" Yang Xuan gave her a strange look, "Don't you have a cold? Just call a doctor."

"My lord!" Zhao Shuang still hugged his arm, looked at him with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice, "He Meiren...may not be around for a few days."

"How do you say that?" Yang Xuan tilted his head to look at her, and seeing her lowered her head, suddenly seemed to think of something, "I remember... a few days ago, she seemed to offer you tea, and everything went well? "

"Smooth..." Zhao Shuang let go of his hand with a wry smile, and said sadly, "I don't want to hide it from you either. He Yuqi put a poison in the tea that he gave me that day. On the first day, there will be symptoms of a cold, and the cough will be intermittent, and it will not be until ten days and a half months later that the poison will cause death..."

The heart-killing poison is a special product of Yuanqing Mountain, she just tried it with her fingers and recognized it.Presumably, Chen Yang got the poison from Honghu, and wanted to kill himself with the help of He Yuqi.

"Then have you had a drink?" The green-robed man hurriedly hugged her hand and looked at her nervously.

"At that time, all the concubines in the courtyard were watching, so I...of course I drank it." Zhao Shuang just finished speaking, seeing his pale face, and quickly explained, "But I made a trick to drink my tea. The tea was swapped with He Yuqi's. To me... it's just a trick..."

"So... the person who was poisoned was He Yuqi?" Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

"I gave her a chance, but she... insisted on it," Zhao Shuang nodded, and then asked guiltily, "My lord, do you want to go and see her?"

"Even if I went to see her, I couldn't cure her poison. Even if I cured her poison, I couldn't cure her snake-heartedness." Yang Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he patted her shoulder, "Forget it, if that's the case, then Let her be kind."

"In the past few days, every time the maids came to report He Yuqi's condition, I felt guilty." Zhao Shuang lowered her head and huddled in his arms. ..."

"Shuang'er, this matter is her own cocoon, why do you blame yourself?" Yang Xuan held her face and comforted her, "You have to imagine those who want to harm you as enemies on the battlefield. On the battlefield, you Will there be any mercy?"

"No, but..." She didn't think much of the ups and downs on the battlefield, but now, listening to the maids reporting He Yuqi's condition every day, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, "After all, I used the technique of embedding flowers and trees... "

"Shuang'er, there are many things in the world. Either you die or I die. If you are a little soft-hearted, you or your loved ones will be the ones who will be killed or injured." Yang Xuan rubbed her hair and comforted, "You don't want to hear about her I will tell the maids not to report to you in the future, but to say that you are not feeling well and need to rest."

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On the day of Ming Jing and Zhang Ruixue's big wedding, half of the civil and military officials in the entire Shang capital had arrived, and the Ming family was very lively.

Once Zhang Ruixue's marriage was delayed by Cheng Qian, it almost became Zhang Shangshu's heart disease. Now he finally married this daughter, and he was so happy from ear to ear.

Ming Jing is the same old and not young, and the two elders of the Ming family picked up a beautiful daughter-in-law of good background for nothing, and they are also extremely happy.

Zhao Shuang and Yang Xuan were sitting in the main room, sitting at the same table with Zhang Shangshu and his wife, and the two elders of the Ming family.

(End of this chapter)