Poison Walks the World: Jinse Medical Concubine

The delicate ink characters once again appeared on the paper stroke by stroke.

——I saw that most of the bookshelves were books about poisonous arts and poison materials.

books?

Tang Jinse raised her head this time, followed her smiling gaze, and couldn't help but smile a few times, "Well, I don't like the master's gift, but I'm embarrassed to disappoint the master's heart, so I will send it to you." These books are left behind." But in the bottom of my heart, I was ashamed, if anyone could get the old man to give something, then he would be a god.

But then again, it was almost a month since the last farewell, and I don't know how the old man is doing now.

At this moment, Fang'er, who hadn't been out for a while, hurried back, "Miss, miss, someone is here at the Prince Rong's residence..."

Hearing the sound, Tang Jinse stood up abruptly, walked towards the front hall without even thinking about it, took two steps in three steps, and muttered, "I'm still a person, and finally I am willing to bring the things here. My lady, don't you?" Remember the villain..." With an excited look eager to try, it seems that he can't wait to hug the kirin fruit in his arms.

I didn't want to hear Fang'er's words from behind, and poured cold water on Tang Jinse directly, making my heart feel cold from head to toe.

"Miss, slow down... Oh, miss, listen to Fang'er, Fang'er... The people who came from the Rong Palace didn't bring anything at all!"

The pace that was almost close to flying stopped abruptly, Tang Jinse suppressed his emotions as much as possible... The world is so beautiful but I am so irritable, this is not good, not good...

She kept comforting herself, maybe the gift will arrive later?Maybe it was hidden in that person's arms?perhaps?perhaps?

Fang'er and Xiaoxiao followed closely behind. After finally catching up, Fang'er looked worried and asked cautiously: "Miss, are you angry?" There can no longer be a little bit of happiness and harmony between the young lady and the future uncle.

The crisp sound of rain composes the music of nature, surrounded by thin water mist, and crystal clear water drops slide down the eaves intermittently, like a crystal curtain.

The air is clear and the rain is blurred.

In the midst of this poetic and picturesque beauty, Tang Jinse turned around slowly, her glamorous eyes shone brightly, and she smiled slightly, but she was fascinated, her cherry lips opened and closed, and she spoke very slowly, "I'm not angry." She has become a more eye-catching beautiful scenery in the beautiful scenery.

"really?"

"real."

"That's great." Fang'er breathed a long sigh of relief, but just in the middle of the breath, Tang Jinse slammed her back with her next sentence.

"But I want to kill!"

Tang Jinse's voice was drawn out, every word was gnashed, and clusters of flames were ignited in her eyes.

She is on the run...

To be angry is to hurt oneself, and to kill is to relieve hatred. She never punishes herself because of other people's faults.

Although she didn't say much about Huarong's dishonesty and disappearance, it didn't mean she didn't care about it and forgot about it.

Sure enough, the people sent by Rong Wang's Mansion did not bring any surprises to Tang Jinse at all, they just brought a sentence, "The fifth master invited the princess to come to the mansion for a gathering, and I will personally explain to the princess when the time comes."

After the people left, Fang'er even secretly glanced at Tang Jinse from time to time, until she felt that the time was right, and then asked, "Miss, are you going?" She was afraid that if she was not careful, the relationship between her young lady and future uncle would be worsened.

"Go, of course!" Tang Jinse replied without thinking, but he was thinking in his heart, what tricks Hua Rong is playing?

Rong Wangfu.

The majestic and dignified plaque hangs high above the head, and the three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes are golden, and the strokes are vigorous and powerful. It is worthy of the hand of the emperor, showing the majesty.

The vermilion gate is within easy reach, the red is bright and bright, and the red is extremely heavy, in another hundred or ten days and nights, she will be locked up by this red gate for the rest of her life.

Tang Jinse narrowed her eyes and stepped forward step by step.

She didn't bring Xiaoxiao and Fang'er with her. She just came to get what she deserved, and she didn't plan to stay longer, so it was most suitable to come alone.

On the contrary, the guards and servants of Prince Rong's Mansion were quite surprised to see Tang Jinse who was going alone. They didn't expect that the future mistress would not put on any airs at all. You must know that the daughters who came to the Prince Rong's Mansion in the past no matter what the reason was, all the postures caught up with her. The wedding party is here, I wish the whole world knew the same.

"Is your lord gone again?" Tang Jinse couldn't help asking when he saw their strange expressions.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, the servants quickly replied, "Yes, yes... the little one will lead the way for the princess."

Nine winding corridors, towers and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, the scenery in the mansion is elegant and chic, revealing a kind of royal aura.

The beauty here is quite satisfactory, just like the one in the picture frame. The beauty is beautiful, but it is not the kind that Tang Jinse yearns for.

In the spacious and bright hall, Tang Jinse saw three men with their own characteristics from a distance.

However, for some unknown reason, the first thing she noticed was Hua Rong, and what made her feel even more strange was that at such a moment, the image of the little uncle appeared in her mind.

It seems that Xiaoxiao's arrival brought the news of her junior uncle, which made her no longer able to be at peace. Six years of getting along gave her too many doubts to answer, and too many worries that could not be dispelled. She had to admit this matter Things affected her a lot.

Or maybe both of them like to wear white clothes, so they feel this inexplicable sense of connection. Tang Jinse didn't think too much about it.

When she arrived, the three men who seemed to have been waiting for a long time saw her immediately.

"Hey, you performed well in Qingzhu Pavilion that day, so I don't care about the previous incidents." The youngest Huayou spoke first. He obviously wanted to praise Tang Jinse, but what he said was like heaven. Great gifts are average, and people can't be happy about this kind of praise.

The folding fan tapped Hua You on the back of the head, "Eleventh, why are you talking to Fifth Sister-in-law?" Hua Yao's reprimand was just right, making Tang Jinse feel comfortable listening, without affecting their brotherhood.

Then he faced Tang Jinse's upside-down smile, got up and made a slight bow with clenched fists, "What happened last time, Lao Qi is here to accompany Seventh Sister." Compared with the evil charm last time, At this moment, he can be regarded as being polite.

only……

"..." Tang Jinse's eyes twitched, did he do it on purpose?

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother..." Hua You suddenly stood up, smiling gloatingly.

Hua You came to Hua Yao's side, nudged him with his elbow, looked at Hua Rong behind him, and smiled even more, "You want to marry Tang Jinse back home! Seventh sister-in-law, seventh sister-in-law? Seventh sister-in-law? , she belongs to Fifth Brother."