The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Xiao Liulang has known Gu Jiao for so long, and since Gu Jiao was no longer stupid, he has never been so embarrassed.

He just moved her golden sore medicine, and she suddenly exploded, not only snatching the small bag of smooth golden sore medicine that he tore open, but also pounced on the bed full of them like Xiaoba Hushi. Gold sore medicine.

Her little face blushed, her eyes were moist, and the ends of her eyes were slightly red, and she didn't know if she was angry or ashamed.

Of course pissed.

How fat is this little medicine box! The key moment is so off the chain!

Gu Jiao was so angry that the little voices in her head froze!

"Don't touch the medicine here!" she said fiercely.

However, her annoyed appearance was really not much of a deterrent. Xiao Liulang thought of Gu Yan, the dragon and the phoenix usually seem to have two temperaments, but when they blow up, they are worthy of being brothers and sisters.

Xiao Liulang looked at her calmly.

"This, this, these medicines are very expensive! I don't need such a good medicine! There is a bottle of gold sore medicine from the hospital on my aunt's table, you can take that!" It was impossible for Rokuro to recognize these things.

On the contrary, it was her appearance that she had no silver and three hundred taels here, which made Xiao Liulang have a strange interest in this slippery little thing.

Forget it, it's her medicine, she should listen to her how she wants to use it.

You can't steal a home for research just because you're curious.

When Xiao Liulang went to his aunt's house to get the medicine for the golden sore, Gu Jiao had already cleaned up the scene. The small medicine box seemed to have suffered a heavy blow that it should not have taken, and was thrown on the table in disgust, as quiet as a chicken.

Xiao Liulang gave Gu Jiao medicine.

It didn't look like an ordinary bruise, and he asked, "How did you get it?"

He didn't know how to ask questions before, but now he asks it out of his mouth, which naturally made him stunned for a moment.

Gu Jiao rolled her eyes and said without changing her face, "Just... relax my muscles and bones, I won't fight!"

Xiao Liulang said indifferently, "Have you loosened your muscles and bones and went to the nunnery?"

Gu Jiao looked at him in shock.

While rubbing medicine on her, Xiao Liulang said slowly: "You have fine sandalwood on your body and purple moss on the soles of your feet. This kind of moss is only on the way from the temple to the nunnery."

Gu Jiao: "..."

The character is broken again!

"Princess Rui came to the door and asked me to go to the nunnery. On the way back, I met a few bastards and taught them a lesson." Gu Jiao said lightly.

Hearing that she was invited to the nunnery by Princess Rui, Xiao Liulang frowned: "Is it the nunnery near Puji Temple?"

"Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded.

Xiao Liulang said again: "Go to see Concubine Jing?"

"Yeah." Gu Jiao nodded again, without asking how he knew that Concubine Jing lived in the nunnery.

Xiao Liulang suddenly fell silent.

Gu Jiao looked at him, in fact, her injury is really fine...

After Xiao Liulang wiped the last wound, he said to her, "Don't go to the nunnery for medical treatment in the future."

"Why?" Gu Jiao was puzzled.

Xiao Liulang pondered for a moment and said, "It's better for people from the royal family to have less contact."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

On the other hand, King Ning returned to the palace to return to the emperor after visiting Concubine Jing.

"Is the concubine okay?" the emperor asked worriedly.

King Ning said, "The concubine, the concubine, has been saddened for a few days to hear the news of the assassination of the father and the emperor. Today, the third younger brother and sister went to visit her old man and said that you have recovered and returned to the palace. The concubine, the concubine, is relieved, and there is no serious problem."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew she would be worried, the third child and his daughter-in-law have a heart."

King Ning said: "Father, there is one more thing."

The emperor looked at him: "What's the matter?"

King Ning cupped his hands and said, "The third brother and sister were assassinated on their way back to the mansion."

The emperor frowned slightly: "Is she injured?"

King Ning shook his head: "No, I was just a little frightened. The three younger siblings and the fetus in the womb are all safe."

"The third daughter-in-law is a blessing." The emperor sighed when he thought of Princess Ning, who had slipped a tire not long ago.

The eldest, the second, and the third are married, but he didn't even give birth to a grandson. It would be a lie to say that there is no regret, but the descendants are all fate and cannot be forced.

"Has the assassin been caught?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.

King Ning said ashamedly: "I finally caught a living victim, but before the interrogation, I took poison and committed suicide."

The emperor thought for a while: "Go and investigate Chen Guo's proton."

King Ning thought thoughtfully: "My father suspects it is him? He has not yet passed the limelight of assassinating his father, so he won't commit another crime so soon, right?"

The emperor said: "If he has a criminal record, he is very suspicious. Besides, there is no conclusive evidence for the last incident, and only one of his staff was beheaded. If it is really him this time, he cannot be allowed to go unpunished no matter what!"

King Ning hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands: "Yes, I'll go check it now."

After King Ning left the imperial study, the emperor called Eunuch Wei.

Eunuch Wei still had bandages hanging on his left arm and neck, but he couldn't take it easy, so he came to work early in the morning.

He bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

"I remember that there is still a thousand-year-old ginseng in the warehouse. You sent it to Concubine Jing to make up her body."

Eunuch Wei hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is also ill, do you think..."

The emperor interrupted him coldly: "Isn't it how? Give her ginseng? Oh, half of Zhao Kingdom is hers, and her Renshou Palace can lack one ginseng!"

Eunuch Wei sighed and responded: "...Yes, the servant will go get it, and let someone send it to the concubine the concubine overnight."

The emperor said again: "Also, you called Eunuch He. Recently, there have been a series of incidents on this end. I am worried that the other party will not give up and will count on the concubine's head. I will send a few secret guards to the concubine."

Ugh.

As long as you can care about Princess Jing halfway towards the Queen Mother, your relationship with the Queen Mother is not what it is now.

Eunuch Wei also had a deep prejudice against Empress Dowager Zhuang in his early years, but in the past few days when he was recovering from his injuries in Bishui Hutong, he saw Empress Dowager Zhuang getting along with the little genius doctor's family, as well as how Empress Dowager Zhuang got along with the neighbors, and even I saw that Empress Dowager Zhuang took care of Her Majesty that night.

He felt that Empress Dowager Zhuang might not be what they thought.

Of course, this is not to say that Empress Dowager Zhuang is a good person, but at least she is not that vicious.

There is a real and irreconcilable conflict between His Majesty and Empress Dowager Zhuang. As long as Empress Dowager Zhuang does not give up interfering in government affairs, it is impossible for His Majesty to reconcile with her.

Eunuch Wei didn't think that His Majesty had to reconcile with her to be successful, but... Could His Majesty deal with her in a different way?

Empress Dowager Zhuang obviously eats soft and not hard!

Your Majesty, why are you coaxing her? Lower her vigilance, numb her emotions, coax her into a daze, and close the net in one fell swoop! Isn't it wonderful!

As a loyal servant, Eunuch Wei felt that he had to share his master's worries.

He went to the warehouse to find the thousand-year-old ginseng and sent it to Concubine Jing, and found a box of snow lotus, which was not a thousand-year-old ginseng but was very valuable, and sent it to Empress Dowager Zhuang, saying that His Majesty honored Empress Dowager Zhuang.

Gu Jiao was tired during the day and slept soundly at night.

Xiao Liulang was not so lucky. He was actually busy all day during the day, but for some reason, his heart was very hot.

Now the life at home is not so difficult. The original cloth curtains have been replaced by gauze curtains, which are actually very breathable.

The children who are so afraid of heat in Xiaojingkong fell asleep.

Xiao Liulang tossed and turned until the middle of the night before he fell into a drowsy sleep.

However, before he slept for long, he had an indescribable dream.

Everything in the dream was so real that it almost killed him.

But in the end, I have never really experienced it, I don't know how to do it, I don't know its taste, and I wake up in a daze.

After waking up, Xiao Liulang secretly scolded himself as a beast, how could he do such a thing to her in a dream...

Xiao Liulang got up and copied the Buddhist scriptures, and when he was completely calm, he lay back on the bed.

But this night was destined to be a dreamy night.

He had another dream, but instead of dreaming about Gu Jiao, he dreamed back to his childhood.

The self in the dream was about the same age as Xiao Jingkong, Xiao Xiaodouding alone, walking on a path paved with gravel roads and entering a yard full of flowers.

He was too young at that time, and he didn't know much about the people in the palace.

A kind voice thought above his head: "Want to eat it? Very delicious chestnut cake."

He took a piece of chestnut cake, and halfway through eating, his eyes went black and he fell down.

Xiao Liulang immediately woke up!

This is what happened when he was poisoned by the Queen Mother Zhuang when he was four years old. This memory has long been blurred, but he subconsciously refuses what chestnuts do.

Maybe it was the first dream that stimulated his mind, and it made him remember all the memories that had been sealed in his childhood.

He didn't dream of the man's face, but he could see the other's hand clearly.

It was a left hand with a mole on the left wrist.

There is no mole on my aunt's wrist.

The person who poisoned him was not the Empress Dowager Zhuang!