Chapter 130 Busy
Telling Chu Xia to throw away the medicine bottle and the silk cloth, Yun Yao forgot her hands soaked in the water and was in a daze.

Liu Yuan is the head of the imperial hospital, so naturally he would not do the stupid thing of poisoning his own medicine.

However, what he did was not much better than that.

His poison fell on the pulse pillow.

Yun Yao had long noticed that Liu Yuanzheng's eyes were constantly glancing at the pulse pillow, and in the end she threw the pulse pillow on her just to be sure.

It seems that this thing should be a taste.

Thinking of her position, Yunyao knew in her heart that Yuan Liu probably wanted the animals in the mountains to kill her.

Yun Yao pulled her hand out of the water, still thinking about Liu Yuanzheng.

After all, it was she who committed public anger, causing everyone to hate her, and even put her to death.

Or is it simply because she didn't know when she offended Liu Yuanzheng but didn't know it?
It seems that after arriving in South Vietnam, she became a hated person, and almost everyone did not hesitate to show her ill will.

The queen mother always said that when many people don't like to socialize with you, it must be your own problem.

And what she wants to do most now is to write a book to the Queen Mother and ask her what's wrong now.

It seems that she doesn't need to do anything, just standing here will cause everyone to continuously release ill will towards her.
Thinking of this, Yun Yao lowered her eyes: if she is rejected a lot, she will also be sad.

On the other side, Mu Wan'er was admonishing the female jockey in the tent: "Tomorrow, you must help Ben Gong win that snow fox."

Every noble master participating in the competition can bring two subordinates.

Those who don't know how to ride horses like her and Yubin can let the jockey ride with them.

In order to take her to run on the mountain road.

This female jockey was given to her by the Mu family after thousands of choices.

This man is not only good at riding, but also knows the habits of various animals like the palm of his hand.

As long as this person is there, he will be able to track down the snow fox as soon as possible.

Thinking of Xuehu, Mu Wan'er showed a determined expression on her face.

That snow fox is not only the winner of this competition, its fur looks even more attractive.

Even if I can't make fox fur, I can still make a fur collar for her.

Against the background of that silver and white color, it will definitely make her more dazzling.

So, that fox must be hers.

Compared with Mu Wan'er, Yubi's side is much more peaceful.

Emperor Qianyuan didn't come over tonight, and Concubine Yu seemed to relax a lot.

I saw her whispering to the female rider on the ground: "You must help me tomorrow."

Since there is no independent palace for the time being, the jade concubine dare not call herself the palace in front of outsiders.

The female jockey made a serious promise to her: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely wish your Majesty to hide from the snow fox."

Who would have thought that Concubine Yu waved her hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter if Xuehu is not Xuehu, the key is to protect me well and never let me get hurt."

The female jockey was taken aback when she heard the words: "What?"

The performance of this empress does not seem quite right.

If it's not for winning, then what's the point of empress asking her to come here!

Unexpectedly, Yubi is a thinker.

The so-called lottery is just a face.

Now that she is in the midst of honor and favor, it is hard to guarantee that she will not have an heir.

But if he got Xuehu, the narrow-minded imperial concubine might tear her up with his own hands.

If possible, Yubi would prefer to play the piano and sleep in the tent.

But this hunting conference was held by Emperor Qianyuan, and Emperor Qianyuan cared about it.

This made it impossible for her not to play.

After thinking about it, Yupin felt that she should make it clear to the female jockey: as long as she came back with a full beard and tail, as for the snow fox, it really didn't matter.

After Liu Yuanzheng came out from Yunyao's side, he went straight to his barracks.

His footsteps were hurried, and sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had done something wrong.

Just when he was very nervous, a black shadow suddenly passed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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