The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 39 Medicated Diet
"It's better to make brother aware of current affairs." Zhao Shuang quickly echoed.

This Cheng Yu is so honest and weak, Zhao Shuang really can't imagine how he can get upright at home and dare to hit Zhang Shi'er?
"Cousin is confused!" Cheng Qian stopped Cheng Yu angrily, "This matter is not just about you alone, but it is related to the reputation of our Cheng family. In my opinion, you and your cousin should have a good talk, and it will be fine if you can restore the old Already!"

The tea shop in Liufang Garden was originally built with a thatched roof in the open air, but now there are crowds around the thatched roof, and the two brothers of the Cheng family also felt the pressure from the crowd.

Even Cheng Qian, who had urged his cousin to divorce his wife so convincingly just now, has now changed his words and said that it is better to rebuild the old one.

"Your cousin gave birth to other people's children, and beat someone else, how can we restore the old?" Zhao Shuang gloated at the two brothers from the side, and then glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

"That's it! That's it!" The people around started pointing at Cheng Yu and that green bamboo.

"It's just a common room, not even a concubine's room. Besides, isn't that child raised in Zhang Shi'er's house?" Cheng Qian was not to be outdone at this time, and reasoned with Zhao Shuang, "It was Zhang Shi'er who hit her for no reason. If I lost that child, my cousin will miss for a while..."

"Cheng Shaoqing said this, the child is disobedient, which one doesn't just hit him twice? But your cousin can't beat people to the ground as soon as he makes a move, so what are you talking about?" Zhao Shuang encouraged the surrounding crowd again, "In my opinion, He Li has taken advantage of him and should be taken to Jing Zhaoyin's jail..."

When she was a Taoist nun, she would occasionally pretend to be a man and tell stories in teahouses in exchange for some money. She had a perfect grasp of this method of inciting crowds.

"Good! Good!" There was another burst of applause from the crowd watching the excitement.

"I'll let you talk nonsense!" Cheng Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and the long sword was unsheathed. Zhao Shuang staggered in fright and took three steps back.

Her mahogany sword can't stop this bronze sword!

At the critical moment, a white bolt of lightning rushed towards the man's face, scratching his face with a paw.

The man didn't expect the long-haired dog's attack to be so swift and fierce. He felt soft-hearted for a moment and didn't dare to swing the sword. As a result, he sat down on the ground, covering the wound on his face, and didn't react for a long time.

"Ruo Ji! Let's go!" Zhao Shuang took the opportunity to hide outside the tea shop with Xiang Xia and Xiang Fu, and yelled at the long-haired dog again.

Ruo Ji ran out quickly.

The three of them and one dog quickly disappeared into the grove of Liufang Garden.

"Cousin, are you... are you okay?" Cheng Yu help Cheng Qian to stand up awkwardly, and said to the surrounding crowd, "Let's go, let's go!"

"Don't let me catch you next time!" Cheng Qian's handsome face left a blood paw print, and he slashed his sword on the ground of the tea shop with hatred, and the sword aura stirred up a layer of sand.

Who is that woman?He actually caused himself to lose face in front of so many people!
He covered the wound on his face, thinking of going to see the lady from Shangshu's family with this face in a few days, his teeth itch with hatred.

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The night fell, and the sky was like ink.

Fanshuang Temple.

Just after Zhao Shuang got out of the shower, she smelled the fragrance of delicious food. When she took a closer look, there was already a table of colorful food on the small table in front of the window.

A handsome man in a blue and gold brocade robe sat on a soft couch and greeted her with his fingers crossed, "Come quickly."

"Is this made by the cook from the Duke's Mansion?" Zhao Shuang sat down opposite him, swallowed, and asked uneasily, "You want the cook from the Duke's Mansion to come. Will be angry?"

"That's what father meant." Yang Xuan looked at her and blushed, and pointed to the assortment of dishes on the table with his chin, "This is a medicinal meal on the table. Father ordered the cook to make it for us."

"Medicated food? Made it for us?" Zhao Shuang blinked her long eyelashes, took a bite with her chopsticks, "It tastes good."

"Well, the medicinal materials brought by my parents that day, I'm afraid we won't eat them," Yang Xuan explained, "so I ordered someone to make a medicinal meal."

"So it's like this..." Zhao Shuang seemed to understand a little bit, and asked hesitantly, "Will those medicinal materials eat bad people?"

I heard that most of the medicinal materials are for the regent's health. If I eat so much, it will be bad if there is any backlash.

"No." The man's cheeks were slightly flushed, and he served her another bowl of soup. "The doctors in the Duke's Mansion prescribe some mild and tonic medicines. You should take more."

"That's good!" Zhao Shuang happily took the soup and finished it in two gulps.

The medicinal food tasted good, and she gulped down two bowls of food.

Yang Xuan was very restrained, only ate half of the bowl, and ordered someone to clean up the cups and plates.

The two sat facing each other on the soft couch in front of the window, the blue-robed man flipped through the unfinished memorials during the day, and secretly looked at the woman opposite him out of the corner of his eye.

"My lord, have you heard?" Zhao Shuang's hair was still wet, and she gently wiped her hair with a white velvet handkerchief, looking sideways at the regent, "That Zhang Shi'er's house... something happened."

Her long hair hangs down, half in front of her body and half behind her head.The faint moonlight shone on her body through the window lattice, coupled with the faint scent of saponin, the man in blue robe was fascinated by it.

"Hmm..." Yang Xuan pushed away the small table, leaned over without knowing it, took the handkerchief from her hand, and gently wiped her hair, "This afternoon, General Zhang sent someone to the official office to find Over this king."

"Then did you...send someone to Jingzhaoyin's office?" Zhao Shuang looked sideways at him, "This happens to be an opportunity, you can't miss it."

"What chance?" Yang Xuan nodded her nose and said angrily, "Don't think about it!"

"If it's not convenient for the prince to come forward, you can send someone to go, and the concubine can go too!" Zhao Shuang looked at him seriously, and said solemnly, "From the perspective of the concubine, Cheng Yu is a fickle person. Miss Zhang's marriage It’s not good, it’s better to make up sooner.”

"Why are you so concerned about other people's family affairs?" The man was a little absent-minded.

"The concubine is not for the sake of the prince..." Zhao Shuang thought to himself, the regent probably has a thin skin, so he didn't mention the matter of marrying Zhang Shi'er, "General Zhang is kind to you, and it is true that the Cheng family is wrong. You can't leave it alone."

"How can things be so simple?" Yang Xuan stopped brushing her hair and looked out the window in a daze, "Cheng Yu is not ungrateful, I remember when he was young, he was very obsessed with Shi'er. At that time Zhang Shi'er was The concubine of the general's mansion didn't pay attention to him at all, Cheng Yu followed Shi'er all the time, asking for warmth and responding to every request, once, she went to beat dates for Shi'er, and fell off a tree, but luckily she didn't fall bad……"

Yang Xuan and Cheng Yu used to be regarded as dudes in the capital, and they knew each other's affairs very well.

It turned out that Zhang Shi'er and Cheng Yu were also childhood sweethearts, Zhao Shuang felt embarrassed when he thought of the way Cheng Yu and Qingzhu loved each other today.

It is said that men are fickle, and there is nothing wrong with it. How can this Cheng Yu remember any friendship with Zhang Shi'er?

(End of this chapter)