The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 95 I want that person

"Why is Mammy here?" Seeing Mammy Chang coming in, Zhao Shuang didn't get up, she still sat in front of the window, picked up a nail file, and trimmed her fingernails as if nothing had happened.

Aunt Chang just ran into Lianwu who was wearing makeup and makeup in the yard, with performance ribbons tied on her head, and she didn't know what they were doing in this small yard, but her intuition was not a good thing, so when she came in, she put on a straight face. Face.

Zhao Shuang casually manicured her nails, in the eyes of the old lady, she looked like a monster licking its claws.

Nanny Chang couldn't help but took a step back, "Xie... Xie Chong, let me ask you, did you cast a spell on my eldest princess?"

"Didn't you insist that it was me a few days ago?" The woman in the bright yellow dress wiped the sweat from her forehead, raised her head and said to the old lady, "Mother, the prince hasn't come these days, you can rest assured gone."

She looked lonely, and when Nanny Chang saw her, her heart softened a little, and she stammered, "Only...as long as you do your duty, I...I won't make things difficult for you, and I'll remove those talisman papers in a few days. "

Zhao Shuang raised her head and glanced at the courtyard. To her, those talisman papers were just waste paper, and it was okay to scare some demons.

She didn't leave this small courtyard because she disdained to compete with Qingyuan, not because she was afraid of those talisman papers.

If the prince really has that Princess Zhaohua in his heart, it would be easy for her to use this skin to compete for favor, but she just won, and it is just a man who is interested in sex.

"Mama is here today, isn't it to catch up with me?" Zhao Shuang lowered her head again and rubbed her nails.

"Qingyuan...has been cast by a spell, and her complexion is not very good today. Let me ask you what can be done..." The old lady knew that Zhao Shuang knew some spells, and now only dead horses can be treated as living horse doctors.

Ever since she moved out of Fanshuang Palace, Nanny Chang has never softened her tone when talking to her.Zhao Shuang glanced at her strangely, thinking that Qing Yuan might really be terminally ill, otherwise the old lady wouldn't bow her head to her.

"Why should I save her?" Zhao Shuang lowered her eyes and continued to grind her nails until they were polished by her.

"You occupy her body and man, shouldn't you repay her?" After Chang Nai said, seeing that she didn't respond, she broke her heart and said on her knees, "If you save Qing Yuan, the old slave will I will make you a cow and a horse!"

Zhao Shuang raised his head and gave her a sideways glance. This old nanny is really a loyal servant.

Qing Yuan was ill, even Yang Xuan was never in such a hurry, but she was busy and thought of everything.

"Why do I want you to be an ox or a horse? If Qingyuan dies, the whole palace will be mine," Zhao Shuang deliberately narrowed his eyes, and shook the file twice in front of the old lady's eyes to scare her, "As long as You are dead too...the prince is also mine. Isn't it better?"

"Xianggu, I beg you, as long as you save Qingyuan, Fanshuang Palace will be given to you, the entire palace will be given to you, and the prince will also be given to you. This old slave will never say a word." Nanny Chang kowtowed at her. He was tall and tearful.

When I asked for something, the old lady stopped calling her Xie Chong, and changed her name to Xiangu.

"Take me to have a look, whether it can be saved... depends on her own good fortune." The woman in yellow took a sip of the tea cup, then squinted at the old lady on the ground and said, "After the matter is done, you Don't forget what you promised me."

She doesn't feel that Qingyuan is alive or not, but she thinks the prince will be sad.

"Okay!" Nanny Chang nodded vigorously, "You just want glory and wealth, so I'll give it all to you! I'll give it all to you!"

"No, I want that person, I want Yang Xuan." Zhao Shuang suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the old woman kneeling on the ground, showing a strange smile, "When the time comes, your eldest princess can marry again, It doesn't matter whether you go back to Weiyang Palace or become a monk, anyway, you can't stay in the palace."

Yang Xuan didn't come these few days, Zhao Shuang felt like an ant was biting her heart, feeling very uncomfortable.She decided, no matter whether it was double cultivation in the palace, or turned back to the mountain as a furnace, she wanted that person by her side anyway.

"You...you want to chase Qingyuan away?" Nanny Chang turned a few turns in her heart and hesitated, "But the Queen Mother..."

The old lady felt strange, could it be that this evil spirit really moved Fan's heart and wanted to grow old with the prince forever?
If the prince knew about this, he would definitely be overjoyed.Such a terrible thought flashed across, and Nanny Chang quickly pinched her leg.

The prince was wise and wise, he was confused for a while, because he was confused by this evil appearance!
"I will explain to the Queen Mother." Zhao Shuang tilted her head, stared at her and said, "How is it? You just need to keep your mouth shut."

"It's a deal! If you save Qingyuan, let her move out of the palace. I'll have someone tear up the talisman paper in the Lotus Pavilion, and you follow me to the Fanshuang Palace." Chang Momo got up and left Going outside the door, she winked at the square-faced woman who was waiting at the door, and then Granny Yu led someone to tear off the talisman paper on the courtyard wall.

In the hall of Fanshuang.

Candles were lit on the candlesticks at the four corners, and the lights flickered on and off, reflecting the cold white walls, creating a strange atmosphere.

Today, Qingyuan's complexion was not good, and the sound of silk and bamboo outside the hall stopped, and a row of graceful dancers in white clothes were resting on the dance floor, half sitting and half lying down.

The girl in the bright yellow dress didn't look sideways, walked quickly into the familiar bedroom, and smelled the scent of incense sticks.

In the past few days, Nanny Chang and the others should have burned a lot of incense sticks and talisman papers for exorcising evil spirits.

There was a woman in Tsing Yi lying on the couch, and Zhao Shuang approached and looked at her.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, her complexion was gray and pale, even with blue spots, and her chest could not be seen rising and falling, just like a dead body.

"After Qingyuan had breakfast that day, she suddenly fainted and never woke up again." Nanny Chang wiped away her tears as she knelt by the couch and cried, "Eldest princess! We meet again In just a few days, I never thought you would leave this old slave behind..."

"Sister, don't cry." Zhao Shuang sat on the edge of the couch and asked again, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctors in the city couldn't see anything, but the imperial doctor in the palace said that her...is not a common disease. Daoist Xiao from the Yuxu Temple also came to see her, and said that she was...spelled by a spell." Chang Nanny held Qing Yuan's hand, shook her head and sighed, "A few days ago, she looked fine, with a rosy complexion, but today she suddenly lost all anger..."

"What spell?" Zhao Shuang recalled the Taoist priest who went to the Lianxiang Pavilion to put up talisman papers. He felt that he was half a bucket of water, and his Taoism was not very good. He didn't understand how this Taoist priest Xiao became famous in Shangjing. of.

"I don't know. Daoist Xiao only said that it seems... like witchcraft from the northern region. The practitioner's skills are superior to his, so... he can't solve it either." Chang Momo looked at Qing Yuan's gray face begged anxiously, "Look, what happened to Qing Yuan?"

"Go get a cup of tea!" Zhao Shuang lowered her head and sniffed on the bed, suddenly had a bad feeling, "Cold tea!"

"Yes." Xiangxia immediately went to the table and poured a cup of cold tea over, "Princess."

With two fingers dipped in tea, Zhao Shuang randomly scratched Qing Yuan's face twice, muttering something.

(End of this chapter)