There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 186 Two letters sent to the Prison Department and the East Palace
The next day.

Early in the morning.

Twenty miles north of the city, marching camp, on the west side, in Nangong Kui's sleeping tent.

After he got up and washed up, he picked up a letter written by himself last night on the desk, checked it over, and after confirming that it was correct, he called a subordinate and ordered:
"Send this letter to the prison office of Shendu immediately and hand it over to Jiang Hanwen, the leader of the fourth arrest."

As he spoke, he put the letter into an envelope and handed it to the subordinate.

The subordinate official took it respectfully.

Nangong Kui added: "Also, give Jiang Hanwen a few words."

The subordinate officials listened attentively.

Nangong Kui said:

"The 'Claustrophic Method' is extremely important to our Department of Prisons. This letter contains all the details of the 'Claustrophobic Method'. Please Jiang Hanwen quickly use this method to solve the 'three major unsolved cases' that our department has not solved for several years. '!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate official received the envelope and immediately made arrangements.

Wherever the army passes, there are military posts, which can set off to the capital at any time to convey military information and the emperor's orders.

This method of transmitting news is very fast, about one or two times faster than ordinary postmen, and it only takes two days to reach the capital of God...

……

at the same time.

Yingzhou City.

In a restaurant, an elegant middle-aged scribe also handed an envelope into someone's hand and warned:
"Hurry and send this letter to the East Palace of the Crown Prince of the Divine Capital and hand it over to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Yes!"

"In addition, I would like to convey a few more words, which need to be explained to His Highness the Crown Prince in person."

The man bowed slightly and listened carefully.

The middle-aged elegant scholar said:

"More than ten days ago, I sent a letter to His Majesty. He said that Lin Chuan, a descendant of the Lin family, is a talented person with outstanding literary talents! He also asked Your Highness to find a way to win over him."

"But through observations during this period, combined with rumors in the market, it turns out that the official was wrong. The famous poem "Snow Plum" that was reported at that poetry banquet was actually written by Su Xian!"

"Su Xian has recently published another excellent work... This person was also promoted by Princess Lanling and is now in the position of literature. He has helped Princess Lanling solve many difficult problems."

"The specific details are in this letter. Please read it and win over Su Xian as soon as possible. If you can bring Su Xian into the East Palace, it will be a great help!"

"..."

"Yes!"

The man took the envelope and turned around.

This letter will be delivered through the post road, and it will take about four or five days to reach the capital of God.

……

……

Corner Tower Street.

When bursts of light shone through the papered window, Su Xian opened his eyes leisurely.

What you see is a light lake-green gauze brocade tent made of silk. Although the light is not so bright, you can still see the subtle lines on the brocade tent and the embroidered lotus picture...

This is definitely not his room!

Because Su Xian's bed had no brocade curtains or mosquito nets, he felt that his vision was not wide enough.

So... this should be Liu Huixiang's boudoir.

He woke up lying on Liu Huixiang's bed...

With a gentle sniff, a faint feminine fragrance rushed into his nostrils... This made Su Xian even more certain that he stayed at Liu Huixiang's house last night and did not go back.

At this time, Su Xian felt that there was a soft "pillow" hidden under his arm, and his hand seemed...

With a thought in his mind, he tightened his fingers slightly.

Then all five fingers sank in...

"Um……"

Liu Huixiang snorted lightly and woke up immediately.

Su Xian didn't stop, and looked down, just as Liu Huixiang looked up, the two looked at each other, Liu Huixiang's starry eyes were deep but shy, and then she lowered her head.

Su Xian, with a smile on his face, kept moving his hands, and said with a smile:

"Madam, are we sleeping in the same bed now?"

"Young master, I don't want to come here early in the morning to make trouble..." Liu Huixiang was shy and gently pushed Su Xian's hand away.

"Oh, that's weird. I'm making trouble, but I'm not making trouble for my wife. Why did she push my hand away?" Su Xian looked confused, and then put his hand on it again.

"Well..." Liu Huixiang let him do what he did, glanced sideways at the window, and said, "It's already dawn, Young Master, you'd better go back early."

"Eh... tsk tsk tsk..." Su Xian shook his head repeatedly with a look of disappointment on his face.

"What's wrong, son?"

"Who was holding me back last night? Why did you want to drive me away as soon as you finished using it?" Su Xian said with a smile.

"..."

Liu Huixiang knew that he was playing rogue.

But unfortunately she had nothing to do with Su Xian.

She simply ignored it with a "hmm", curled up in Su Xian's arms and found a comfortable position and then stayed still, enjoying the peace of the morning.

……

I don't know how long has passed.

Seeing the light outside the window getting brighter and brighter, I am afraid that the sun has risen too high.

After Liu Huixiang looked at the sky, she couldn't help but remind her again: "Sir, it's time to get up. If it's too late, Cuihua..."

As soon as Cuihua was mentioned, the sound of people stepping up the stairs could be heard outside the door.

Hearing the noise, it was Zhang Cuihua coming upstairs.

It’s over.

Both of them felt nervous and looked at each other.

"It's too late to leave, so I'll hide in your quilt. To avoid accidents, Madam goes to unbolt the door first."

Su Xian ordered calmly.

"Ah."

Liu Huixiang immediately got up and went to the ground, ran to the door in a few steps, gently opened the door bolt, then quickly returned and got into the quilt.

Su Xian cooperated with her, and the two of them clung to each other. Then Su Xian pulled the quilt and covered his head and face, motionless.

At this time, the sound of people stepping up the stairs came closer.

Liu Huixiang checked quickly, and was relieved when she saw that there was nothing abnormal, but then her complexion changed slightly, and her eyebrows raised slightly.

Because under the quilt, Su Xian is acting weird...

She wanted to remind Su Xian not to mess around, but it would be bad if she couldn't hold back her laughter or screamed later.

But there was too little time, Zhang Cuihua had already come to Ke's door, knocked on the door lightly, and shouted:
"Miss? Miss, are you awake?"

"..."

These days, to be precise, since Zhang Cuihua moved to the first floor, the lady has been getting up later and later.

I remember that in the past, the young lady couldn’t sleep at all and had to get up very early every day.

Then the two masters and servants grind soy milk together, cook the soy milk and make tofu...

In fact, although it is hard work for the tofu maker, Zhang Cuihua is not a mortal. She can actually operate it alone, so she did not want Liu Huixiang to help...

But Liu Huixiang helped make tofu not just to help, but to find something to do, otherwise she would go crazy.

In the past few days, Liu Huixiang has been getting up later and later.

This actually echoed Zhang Cuihua's wish not to worry about the young lady's body.

But she also felt that this matter was weird... Yesterday, Zhang Cuihua couldn't help but ask, and the lady's answer was that she did the accounting too late at night, which affected her sleep...

Zhang Cuihua firmly believes in this.

But it’s a little too late this morning, right?

Zhang Cuihua couldn't help but worry that something was wrong with the young lady.

For example, encountering flower pickers or something.

It is true that Liu Huixiang's reputation spread far and wide, and no one dared to approach her. But at the same time, she was also famous far and wide, and everyone in Yingzhou City knew the beauty Tofu Xishi.

Therefore, there are always some flower pickers who are not afraid of death and take risks...

She used to live on the second floor, next door to the young lady's room, so she could naturally intimidate Xiao Xiao and act as the young lady's guardian.

But now she has moved to the first floor... If the flower-picking thief controls the young lady and drags the young lady... that way, the young lady will not be able to ring the old gong.

……

Boom boom boom!
"Miss? Miss, are you awake? This slave will... come in..."

Zhang Cuihua pushed the door gently, and the door opened immediately. Zhang Cuihua was at a loss. After a second, she said the last two words: "It's over!"

Didn't the lady lock the door bolt?forget?Still...not good!
Zhang Cuihua immediately flew into the door and looked in the direction of the young lady's body.

The young lady did not pull the door bolt. It was unlikely that she had forgotten. It was probably a flower picker who broke into the house. After bullying the lady, the flower picker opened the door and left directly... This would explain why the door bolt was not closed.

"Miss!"

The anxious Zhang Cuihua rushed towards Liu Huixiang's bed like a shooting star, screaming at the top of her lungs.

Why is Cuihua so excited... Liu Huixiang, who was pretending that she hadn't woken up yet, and at the same time endured Su Xian's strange hand under the quilt, slowly opened her eyes.

A picture of being woken up by Zhang Cuihua's yelling.

"Cuihua? What's wrong with you?" Liu Huixiang had a strange look on her face, and at the same time she moved her body slightly, intending to shake off the mischievous hand.

But this degree of "swinging" naturally had no effect. On the contrary, the strange hand seemed to be even more excited.

"Miss, are you okay? There was no flower picker..."

"..."

Zhang Cuihua immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing. She covered her mouth with both hands and at the same time looked at her young lady carefully with her big eyes.

The young lady seemed to be very normal. She didn't look like she had been raped. Could it be that I was overthinking... Zhang Cuihua began to doubt herself.

Flower picker?There is indeed a "flower picker" hidden under my quilt, and his hands are...hiss, Liu Huixiang suddenly shuddered, and a huge wave surged in her heart.

But in front of Zhang Cuihua, she couldn't show any abnormality, so she gritted her teeth tightly and endured silently.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?" Zhang Cuihua asked with inquiring eyes.

No, it's actually quite comfortable... Liu Huixiang looked at Zhang Cuihua and said, "I've been busy late these days, maybe my body (being) overworked, so I slept a little longer."

"Oh."

Zhang Cuihua nodded, thinking that this was not a big deal... Suddenly, she found that the young lady's hand outside the quilt was pressing her lower abdomen hard and tightly.

This caught Zhang Cuihua's attention.

She took a closer look and found that veins were popping out in the young lady's hands, which must have been a lot of effort.

People only press themselves hard when they are in unbearable pain. The lady pressed so hard, could it be... This thought just crossed Zhang Cuihua's mind, and then she made a new discovery——

The young lady's hand that was pressing her lower abdomen was moving up and down, left and right... This was no longer pressing the painful area hard, but rubbing the painful area hard.

This shows that the range of the lady's pain is very large.

Thinking again that the lady was pressing on the lower abdomen, could it be that... Zhang Cuihua's heart suddenly became enlightened——

The lady is on her period!

Zhang Cuihua has followed Liu Huixiang for many years, and she knows that her stomach hurts when she gets her period.

Counting the days, it seems that the time has not come yet?Could it be that the lady is sick?Earlier?This is a big problem... Zhang Cuihua's expression changed again and again. Finally, she knelt down and looked at Liu Huixiang and whispered:
"Miss, please go and ask a doctor to take a look. This kind of disease must not be delayed..."

"..."

Liu Huixiang was confused, how to say this?
Please doctor?
What?
Her confusion immediately meant something bad. The strange hand she was holding on to through the quilt escaped!
Then, Liu Huixiang snorted...

She would not blame the young master for his "misbehavior", she would only pray that he would stop as soon as possible after having enough fun.

She could hardly bear it any longer...

But how could this matter go as she wished?
Su Xianzheng was having a great time.

……

"Cuihua, I'm fine. I just haven't slept well these days. I'll just sleep a little longer. You go ahead and do your work." Liu Huixiang finished speaking with a smile, and then shouted in her heart:

"Cuihua, I beg you, please go!"

"Miss, there is really no need to pretend in front of this slave..." Zhang Cuihua's eyes were red, "My slave knows what the miss is worried about. In fact, it's okay."

"Doctor Zhang in the city is a sensible and good man. He doesn't care about the so-called bad reputation at all..."

"Please rest assured, young lady, I will never drag Doctor Zhang here again. I will kneel down and beg him..."

"..."

Liu Huixiang didn't know why she said and behaved like this.

But since Zhang Cuihua wants to invite a doctor, let her go and invite her, just in time to get rid of her... Liu Huixiang smiled and said, "Well, Cuihua, just go quickly."

"Ok!"

Zhang Cuihua turned around and left the house three times a step.

When the two people on the bed heard the sound of stomping down the stairs disappear, one of them breathed a sigh of relief, while the other sighed: "The good times are always short."

Liu Huixiang lifted the quilt, quickly got out of bed, closed the door, and then closed the door bolt.

Su Xian breathed in the fresh air, climbed up and sat on the edge of the bed, then leaned back and exclaimed: "Madam's breasts are so soft and fragrant, I finally fell asleep!"

Liu Huixiang walked over angrily and said with a slight complaint: "Master, just now... I almost couldn't bear it many times. If I make a fool of myself in front of Cuihua..."

"Cuihua is one of my own, so if you find it, you will find it."

"Young Master is bullying me!" Liu Huixiang was angry and shy, and there was really nothing she could do against Su Xian.

"Okay, I'm going to bully you right now!" Su Xian said, "Following the good deeds", propped up his body and hugged Liu Huixiang directly, and fell back with her.

"Young Master, that's not what I meant... I didn't mean that... um..."

"..."

Su Xian ignored her explanation, hugged the beauty and rolled it several times on the soft embroidery, and then the two of them kissed...

……

After finishing his morning exercises, Su Xian climbed the wall and went back to the next door.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Zhang Cuihua invited Dr. Zhang to her home.

Most people are afraid of Liu Huixiang's so-called notoriety, but there are a few people who don't take it seriously, such as Dr. Zhang... For this reason, Dr. Zhang's business has been affected to a certain extent, but the problem is not serious.

After Doctor Zhang checked Liu Huixiang's pulse, he stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Mrs. Liu's pulse is normal, much better than the last time she had her pulse diagnosed... Some women's hidden diseases have also disappeared. It's really strange!"

Liu Huixiang naturally understood what Dr. Zhang meant by "strange", and then grabbed the quilt and covered her face.

Isn't it strange that women's hidden diseases are only found in untreated women, but hers have disappeared?
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