Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 267 The Phoenix Banquet (3)
After lunch, Qiaolan prepared for Xia Qingge a moon-white smoked gauze loose flower skirt embroidered with pink dark plums. The workmanship is very delicate and elegant. Yes, where did you get it? How come I don't remember owning such a dress?"

"Returning to miss, this is the little prince who ordered the embroiderer of the 'Tianjin Pavilion' to make it overnight, so you have never seen it before." Heart, these servants all see it, so naturally they are also happy for Miss.

Xia Qingge was slightly taken aback, as if he was a little surprised that Murong Yu sent someone to prepare clothes for her. He seemed to have expected that she would definitely go to the palace today, so he prepared everything for her in advance.

"Miss, this servant will help you get dressed."

Xia Qingge glanced at the clothes on the tray again, and nodded. Qiaolan picked up the clothes and neatly dressed her, and then carefully looked at them with satisfaction: "The little prince's eyesight is unique, and he is very Knowing your preferences, miss, you look in the mirror, this moon-white dress looks really good on you."

"Yes, although it is white, it is embellished with pink plum blossoms. The whole dress is elegant and luxurious, but it does not lose the purity and playfulness that a lady should have at this age." Wu Shuang also looked at Xia Qingge with admiration.

After hearing the comments from the two of them, Xia Qingge went to stand in front of the bronze mirror, and carefully observed the woman in the mirror. Her features were picturesque and exquisite. Although her complexion was still pale, it seemed to add a weaker morbid beauty!
Looking at the mirror, he smiled with satisfaction, and when he raised his eyes again, he found a plum-like snow figure standing at the door. At this time, he was leaning against the door panel extremely gracefully, looking into the mirror with a clear smile. She is reflected.

"The slaves have seen the young prince." Qiaolan and Wushuang hurriedly saluted Murong Yu when they saw Murong Yu walk in.

"En!" Murong Yu's eyes never left the dusty figure in the mirror from the beginning to the end, he smiled lightly, nodded and walked in.

Qiaolan and Wushuang glanced at each other, and Shunzi could not help but smile, the two knew each other, quickly removed the leftovers from the table, and then left the room.

Xia Qingge turned around and faced Shunzi who was under Murong Yu's scrutiny: "I haven't seen you today, and I planned to talk to Uncle Li later and leave. Now that you're back, I don't have to do anything extra."

Murong Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly: "Since you must go to the Chaofeng Banquet later, why bother to return to your house, your injuries are not fully healed, and you are not easy to be bumpy and tired, so you are still here with me Stay an afternoon and enter the palace with me, the Pingnan Palace is much farther away from the palace than the Xiuguo Palace."

Xia Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Forget it, I'm afraid those tigresses at the banquet today will skin me alive." Although it is true that the Pingnan Palace is the closest to the palace, Murong Yu is a veritable butterfly. Wherever she went, people worshiped and admired her. She didn't want to encounter unnecessary troubles after being seriously injured today.

"What are you afraid of? You are much stronger than those tigresses." Murong Yu chuckled softly.

"Haven't you heard the saying that one punch can defeat four palms, and you are alone and helpless?" Xia Qingge countered displeased.

"Okay, sit down, and I'll comb your hair for you. Later, you will take my carriage to the gate of the palace. Let's go to the head office separately, shall we?" Murong Yu shook his head, only now did he feel that his appearance was very heavy. He really wanted to throw this burden as far away as possible, so that this woman would always avoid him like a snake and a scorpion.

He stepped forward to take her hand, and gently supported her to the dressing table. Xia Qingge didn't refute, and sat down obediently. Who told her that she couldn't comb her hair and got hurt again?The most important thing is that Murong Yu is a man who combs his hair better than women, she cannot deny this.

"By the way, where is the killer left behind?" Feeling a tingling sensation in his head, Xia Qingge closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the extremely comfortable and relaxed feeling at this moment.

Holding a wooden comb in his hand, Murong Yu gently smoothed her black and smooth hair, while answering her question: "I am now locked in the dungeon of the Wangfu."

"But did the interrogation find out who sent him here?" Xia Qingge frowned, and now she felt that in Liu Wancai's matter, she not only involved people from her own family, it seemed that there was a long line behind it, And the owner of this long line made her a little unbelievable, and felt that he shouldn't appear in this matter, but in fact he did appear, and it was too coincidental.

"Jing Tian has interrogated him, and that person is a dead man who has been strictly selected, so he hasn't found anything out of the interrogation so far, but even if he didn't, you must have already guessed in his heart who did it."

"Well, you are right. I know who the master behind him is. However, I want to get more important information from him. Maybe he will be a good breakthrough."

"Oh? Let's hear it?" Murong Yu skillfully tied a concentric bun for Xia Qingge, or fixed it with a snow-white hairpin, and then inserted a few pearl flowers on both sides of the bun for her, because they were attending the palace. So, he prepared another string of tassels inlaid with gold threads and sapphires, and put them in her hair bun, making her whole hair accessories elegant and elegant with a touch of nobility.

Xia Qingge looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled slightly. From her smile, it was not difficult to see that she was very satisfied with Murong Yu's combing skills.

"I think you are so smart that you must have figured it out a long time ago. After the first batch of killers were killed by us that day, the second batch appeared in such a short period of time, but it is obvious that these two groups do not seem to be the same master. Since you said that the second batch was sent by the emperor, if the first batch was really done by my second uncle, the relationship between him and the emperor seems to be a little delicate."

Murong Yu smiled softly, nodded, and said appreciatively: "The analysis is quite correct."

A gloomy look flashed across Xia Qingge's face, and his brows were tightly frowned. If the second uncle is really the emperor's man, then this matter seems to be a bit involved.

"What are you thinking about?" Murong Yu straightened Xia Qingge's head and looked at her face in the mirror.

"I'm thinking about my second uncle. I think this person is unfathomable. From now on, we must be careful and guard against him." Thinking of Xia Yumeng's personality, the darkness in Xia Qingge's eyes deepened. Xia Yumeng was a few years younger than her. Although she has only been around for a month, her mature and stable appearance really makes people sigh. Even a person like her who has experienced three generations thinks that this girl is not easy to see through. She is so powerful. How can the father who educated and trained her Isn't it more difficult to deal with?
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