The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 93

"Then why did you come to me? Just go to Xu Lianyu and say no to the elders of the Xu family?" Zhao Shuang picked up the wine cup and took a sip, "The money you brought out from the palace should be enough to get married, right?"

Bing Ji shook her head aggrievedly, "Sister Xu can't say, I used to be a concubine in the palace, and I want to marry the Xu family... unless I continue to be a concubine... I didn't want to, so I ran out."

"This Xu Lianyu, didn't she herself also used to be a concubine?" Lian Wu handed her a handkerchief, and patted Bing Ji's shoulder sympathetically, "How can she herself remarry in a glorious manner?"

"It's no wonder Elder Sister Xu, it's... she can't say anything about Master Xu's parents," Bing Ji cried while wiping her tears carelessly, "I have made an appointment with Elder Sister Xu for a period of two months. Go to western Yunnan to congratulate her on her wedding, and by the way...introduce me to the second elder of the Xu family as a maid next to the princess. If it's too late, Second Master Xu won't wait for me."

Zhao Shuang motioned Xiangdong to help Bingji up, and then asked, "That Second Young Master Xu, how does he treat you? You have known him not long ago, will you... entrust him to someone else?"

"Princess, don't worry, Mr. Xu Er is an appropriate person. He doesn't dislike me as a concubine in the palace. He also said... If the second elder of the Xu family disagrees, he will take me away from the Xu family," Bing Ji recalled that Xu Er Young master, his face flushed slightly, "I can't bear to see him abandoning his parents and a bright future for me, so... I beg the princess to help me!"

"Well, this matter... I will consider it. Tonight...you can live with me in the Lianxiang Pavilion." It was already late, and there was no sound outside. It seemed that the prince would not come tonight.

Zhao Shuang waved his hand at Lianwu, who hurriedly retreated.

"Don't worry, princess. In a few days, I will be on the same stage with Lianwu, and I will definitely not be inferior to those in Fanshuang Palace." Bing Ji helped her to wash up in the clean room, and then sighed, "I originally thought that the princess and the prince It’s a couple of immortals who can’t be split by thunder, and now...it’s true that no one can be happy for a thousand days, and a flower can’t be red for a hundred days.”

What about "Thunder can't be broken?" There is no thunder yet, but it's just a few words from Nanny Chang, and he won't come.

The woman in the bright yellow dress turned her head and glared at her, and Bing Ji quickly covered her mouth and dared not speak any more.

In Fanshuang Palace, the sky is like ink.

In the main hall came the gentle sound of silk and bamboo, and you could faintly see a few dancers dancing like flowers and jade. The willows have slender waists and light dance steps, which makes people can't help but look at them a few more times.

A man in a moon-white brocade robe, with a folding fan in his hand, walked quickly past the outer hall and headed for the inner hall without turning his head.

In the inner hall, a woman in green clothes was lying on a couch with her clothes on, and beside her was a woman in a flower jacket, who was wiping her forehead with warm water.

"It seems that Qing Yuan is not seriously ill enough, you still have the mind to sing and dance?!" The man in white came in like a gust of wind, and sat on the soft couch in front of the window with his robe lifted, and cast a sidelong glance at the woman in the flower jacket.

Hearing this, Mother Chang bowed respectfully to the man in white who was sitting on the couch in front of the window, and quickly ordered the little maid to stop the singing and dancing in the outer hall.

"Going back to the lord, Miss Qingyuan has been feeling unwell for the past few days. This old slave sees...she was thinking about you and became sick, but this morning, she suddenly passed out."

"Oh? Thinking about this king's illness? Or is it my fault?" The man was drinking tea absent-mindedly.

"My lord, you don't have to worry. Daoist Xiao said that as long as your lord doesn't go to the Lotus Fragrance Pavilion tonight, the technique of disgusting victory will be resolved tomorrow." Nanny Chang paused, then glanced at the direction of the outer hall, "My lord Why don't you go to the outer hall to have some dinner first, the old slave invited some young dancers from the Weiyang Palace..."

The old woman had a small calculation in her heart.Qingyuan looks like a dead person now, I'm afraid she won't be able to keep the regent, why not find a few young and beautiful dancers to hold him back, so that he won't go to the Lianxiang Pavilion to find that evil spirit again.

"What's going on in the Lianxiang Pavilion?" The man in white didn't wait for her to finish, before turning his head to look at the well-dressed young man standing beside him.

"Back to the lord, my subordinates heard that...the concubine held a whole fish feast and invited Lianwu and another girl to accompany her. They had a great conversation during the dinner." Ping Feng was sent to Lianxiang Pavilion to inquire about the news just now. I watched secretly outside the Lianxiang Pavilion for a while.

"She forgot about me so quickly?" Yang Xuan put down the teacup, feeling displeased.

"No, no," Ping Feng quickly waved his hands, explaining, "Princess, she waited for you to arrive at Xushi, and when she found out that you were not going, she was still in front of the window feeling disappointed for a long time, thinking about it, she felt very uncomfortable."

Just now Xiangxia said a few words to him casually, and Pingfeng added more fuel and jealousy to him, so the prince must be happy.

Sure enough, the man in white curled his lips proudly, and asked again, "Then the whole fish feast...she has finished?"

"Go back to the lord, the wangfei and the two girls have finished eating," Ping Feng said cautiously, "I heard that the wangfei stayed with a girl overnight, so I don't want to be lonely at night. You should have dinner earlier, lord, but One day, tomorrow when Miss Qingyuan wakes up, you can go to Lianxiang Pavilion."

He just heard what the boy said in Hanguang Pavilion, and went to Fanshuang Palace to delay for a long time, the prince is still hungry.

Thinking it was just a night, Yang Xuan got up and said to Nanny Chang, "I will go to the outer hall to eat some food, and then I will go back to Hanguang Pavilion. Take good care of Miss Qingyuan. If you don't wake up tomorrow, I will report to you again." Yu Benwang."

"Yes... yes." Nanny Chang responded quickly, and then asked unwillingly, "Will the prince not stay in Fanshuang Palace tonight? Daoist Xiao said that Miss Qingyuan's illness..."

"Qingyuan is unconscious and needs rest. What's the use of my king staying here?" Yang Xuan walked to the door, turned around and scolded angrily, "Nurse Chang, you should save yourself the nonsense you made up in front of this king!"

He said that the illness would be healed only if the Prince Regent stayed with him overnight, but it seemed that he had ulterior motives.

The old lady was so ashamed of being reprimanded, she didn't dare to refute, "What the lord said is, I invite the lord to have dinner in the outer hall."

Looking at the back of the man in white, Nanny Chang thought to herself, it won't work tonight, and tomorrow, if Qingyuan doesn't wake up, the prince won't be able to go to Lianxiang Pavilion, sooner or later you won't be able to bear the loneliness. The young dancer is so kind, she will naturally forget about the evil spirit in the Lianxiang Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, after several days in a row, Qing Yuan still didn't wake up, and her face became paler and paler.

Several waves of healers from Shangjing came, but they were helpless. Even Daoist Xiao from Yuxu Temple lamented that he was not good enough, so he refused to come.

On this day, it's time to hold the lights.

Nanny Chang was so anxious that she paced back and forth in the Fanshuang Palace, feeling uneasy.

To say that Qing Yuan had fallen for the technique of disgusting victory was a lie made up by herself and that Taoist priest.

Doctors and Taoist priests have been here several times now, and they all say that Qingyuan's disease is strange, and they have never seen it before.

Daoist Xiao only said that there was a spell on Qing Yuan, and that the person who cast the spell was more powerful than him, so he couldn't solve it.

"Princess, you can't... you can't die!" The old lady sat down on the couch as if she had lost her backbone, wiped away her tears, and called out the door, "Xiangchun, send someone to invite you Regent!"

(End of this chapter)