MTL - Rebirth: Noble Woman, Poisonous Concubine-Chapter 236 , Two more

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The next day, Princess Hajj went to the Zhao family. She originally wanted to visit Queen Mother Song, but the Queen Mother was unhappy and did not meet guests behind closed doors, so she took the little son out of the palace directly.

Every time Mrs. Zhao looked at Princess Hajj, she had a familiar look, uncomfortable and uncomfortable, especially when Princess Hajj was standing next to Zhao Qinglin.

"Qin Lin, I haven't seen it become more and more moving for a few years, and even this palace feels ashamed."

Hajj princess smiled slightly, watching Zhao Qinglin more and more pro, at least compared to Yun Le, Hajj Princess is closer to cousin Zhao Qinglin.

"It's half as good as my cousin, and my cousin has no choice but to lift it."

Zhao Qinglin smiled shyly, and the two chatted for a while. The old man Zhao said, "Qin Lin, take advantage of this time, look at the little boy."

The purpose of Hajj princess to bring the little boy is to let Zhao Qinglin look at each other, even the little boy's illness is just an excuse, just for Hajj to return to Shengjing.

As soon as the little boy was mentioned, the smile on Princess Hajj's face faded by three points, and he took the tea and sipped the little mouth, and then he said, "This child has a good sense of smell, but he is a little blind, unless he has known each other for long, otherwise It is unclear who is who. "

Zhao Qinglin nodded. "Liu Lin go and see first."

After that, Zhao Qinglin followed the girl to the next room. The little boy was three years old this year. He was very lively, but he could only stay in the room.

A few girls are talking and talking with each other. They are very clever and sensible. They don't cry or make trouble. They are thinner than their children of the same age. They are holding the girls' sleeves tightly. They have innocent simple smiles on their faces.

Zhao Qinglin approached the little boy. The little boy's big eyes opened wide, black and bright as if immersed in water. Until Zhao Qinglin waved in front of him, the little boy blinked.

"Good, reach out to my aunt for a look."

The little boy looked up ignorantly, until the girl held the little boy's wrist in his hand, Zhao Qinglin smiled, and put two fingertips on the little boy's slender wrist.

Zhao Qinglin frowned, and quickly retracted his hand. Before he left, he couldn't help glancing at the little boy, pursed his lips, and told the girl, "Some new cakes in the house, get a few things, and take good care of the young Son. "

"Yes!"

Zhao Qinglin turned her head into the room, glanced down at Mrs. Zhao, and shook her head invisibly. Although Mrs. Zhao had already been psychologically prepared, she couldn't help sighing.

"How?" Hao Qi raised his eyes and asked, "If you have anything to say, there are no outsiders here, and this palace will live."

Zhao Qinglin then spoke. "The little boy is a poison in the mother's womb. He was not taken care of in the later period, so he gradually lost his vision. Over time, the hearing and smell would also decline, and his body would become weaker and weaker. Small, a lot of medicinal properties remain in the body, and re-medication has no effect. As the saying goes, the drug is three points poison, and the little boy is destroying the body while detoxifying. "

Hajj princess laughed bitterly, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered. "Qin Lin's medicine is really superb. Maybe this child shouldn't have come to this world, why suffer such a great crime?"

Zhao Qinglin's eyes flickered slightly, and she couldn't bear it. She moved her lips and did not continue to speak after all.

"This child has never left the medicine jar since he was born. It is a sin to live, and it also restricts the palace."

Speaking of this, what else do people not understand?

The conversation turned around, and Princess Hajj said, "It happens that this child was born at the age of three. This palace wants to have a birthday banquet in the palace, and grandmother and auntie, and Qing Lin can help the palace."

Before Mrs. Zhao had time to speak, Mrs. Zhao directly agreed, "Whatever the princess is polite to, we are all one family. Whatever we say is helpful or not, it should be."

Hajj Princess nodded, and pulled Zhao Qinglin and smiled, "Qin Lin, the mother-in-law likes you very much. In the past, this palace was not with the mother-in-law. Thank you for being accompany the mother. The mother-in-law still missed you yesterday."

Zhao Qinglin naturally understood what this meant. She shyly flushed her face. "Aunt loves Qinglin very much. It is a blessing for Qinglin to be able to accompany her aunt to relieve her boredom."

Zhao Hao laughed when he heard that, "Okay, Honmura didn't look at you wrong. It's too late, and it's time to go back."

After sending away the Hajj princess, Mrs. Zhao glanced at Zhao Qinglin, "Is the young man's illness really incurable?"

Zhao Qinglin nodded, "Little boy has been ill, and there is at most half a year left."

After hearing that, Mrs. Zhao sighed for a long time, and the guilt in her heart had dissipated a lot. The younger son was a burden to the Hajj princess.

Mrs. Zhao froze, "Everyone is well prepared for these days, and must be sure of nothing."

The crowd nodded when they heard the words. Madam Zhao could not wait to get to the birthday feast immediately, and pulled Xiao Yan off the horse fiercely.

Zhao Qinglin was equally excited, this incident may be her only turnaround.

Beyond

Xiao Yan was relaxed and cheerful these few days, watching the maid in the yard busy, preparing things for the big wedding.

"Miss, this wedding dress is embroidered in nine full layers, and it should be finished the day after tomorrow. By that time, the lady will wear this wedding dress, it must be extremely beautiful and famous in Beijing!"

Red Sleeve has been particularly busy these days. The busy feet don't touch the ground. It is necessary to look at the embroidered bride's embroidered wedding dress and clean up the dowry with the housekeeper. I can't wait to divide a person into eight petals.

"Miss, slavery feels that the dowry is still too few. The Prince's House is empty. We can bring in as many people as we want, so rest assured that there are less than a hundred mother-in-laws prepared before."

Qing Yu is not busy either.

Xiao Yan chuckled, "Don't worry, there is time."

Red sleeves stomped. "Miss, this time is in a hurry, and it's time to get married in a few days. Many things don't have time to prepare carefully."

Xiao Yan covered his mouth and smiled, slender vegetarian fingers pointing at the two cups of tea on the table, "Sit down and rest, I will remember you for a while."

The girl-in-law had a temper with her master, so she dared, and Xiao Yan was not angry at all.

"Miss, the invitation from the palace." Cai Ju trot and passed the invitation to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan took a look and closed it on the table again. "The two of you have a good rest for two days, and then I will go to the palace for a banquet. As for the marriage, set aside for a while."

Now that Xiao Yan said so, the two girls did not insist, nodded, "Yes."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the banquet was held. Xiao Xun wore a simple and light blue dress with a white gown and two embroidery pouches tied around her waist. The whole person was very aura and gentle and generous.

These two embroidery pouches are still embroidered by Luo Jinyan, with unique embroidery workmanship, which also contains various fresh petals with a slight aroma.

"Unfortunately, I lost a sachet. This embroiderer is not even three points from the embroiderer." Hongxiong regretted it.

Xiao Yan flashed his words, "Wait back to Quanzhou and ask Jinyan for a few, this sachet is really good."

"Slaves are going to learn this time."

After everything was settled, Xiao Xun took the two into the palace together. It wasn't too early or late. Several ladies were already chatting in the garden. There were a lot of seasonal fruits and fruit on the table, and the delicate and beautiful pastries were still steaming , Can not help but appetite.

People had just taken two steps and made a slamming sound. Xiao Yan was caught off guard.

"Oh, I didn't do it on purpose."

The girl still had a plate of cakes in her hands, and she was a bit fat. Xiao Xuan stood forward and looked very petite. She had scattered the cakes on the ground with regret.

"Girl Chou, why are you so careless?"

A girl covered her mouth in surprise and glanced at Xiao Yan again. "This girl, your skirt ..."

Xiao Yan bowed his head, and the skirt was stained with a lot of cakes, which stood out against the light-colored skirt.

The girl named Zhou was annoyed and guilty, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't know what I had tripped on ..."

Xiao Yan raised his lips and smiled, "It's okay, just change another one."

The girl Zhou obviously didn't expect Xiao Yan to speak so well, and narrowed her neck gratefully, her facial features were crevices, "Thank you very much."

Xiao Yan saw her unpretentious, clear eyes, no trace of impurities, and looked like it was not intentional.

Just then, a little palace girl walked towards Xiao Yan, "Princess Yihe, the queen lady, please tell you the story."

The little palace girl saw the corner of Xiao's skirt stained, and said, "Princess Yihe, there is a yard for changing clothes in front."

Xiao Xun nodded, and took two girls to change clothes. It was also a light pink dress. The whole person was charming for three points, and her face was stunning.

"Miss, there's something wrong with the aroma in this room." Qing Yu squeezed her nose tightly. The aroma of the stove was faint. If she didn't smell it carefully, she wouldn't notice anything strange.

Xiao Yan covered the tip of his nose, and his eyes flashed sharply.

It was changing clothes, and the yard suddenly became lively. "Hurry up, why are the rabbits that the little boy is missing? The little boy is crying."

Xiao Ye immediately took someone out, and the little palace girl was crying, "Princess Yihe, the little boy's rabbit is gone. Could you let the two sisters find it?"

Just then, Yu Yan came over and whispered at the little palace girl, "It's not too fast to find, the little boy's throat is almost crying."

"Yes!"

Yu Yan looked up at Xiao Yan, "Princess, please go there."

Xiao Xuan's jaw, glanced at the red sleeves and Qing Yu, "You help the little boy find it."

"Yes."

Yu Yan's eyes flickered, and he led the way to find Queen Zhao.

After entering the Fengqi Palace, Queen Zhao was sitting in the first place and waiting. There were two people on the side. One was Zhao Qinglin, and the other was a young woman. Xiao Ye heard someone calling her princess and learned the identity of the person. .

It is probably the protagonist today, Princess Hajj.

"Yihe has seen the queen queen mother." Xiao Yan squatted and saluted.

Queen Zhao rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Yan, and said lightly, "Get up, don't pay too much."

"You are the Princess Yihe, and this palace is the Hajj princess. It does look quite impressive." Hajj can't help but be amazed. No wonder the brother will be fascinated and indeed has capital.

Xiao Yan raised her red lips. "The princess is too famous."

The four were chatting, and Princess Hajang suddenly said, "Yihe, this palace has prepared a gift for you before you come. You can go to this palace to have a look."

"Go, let the palace and Lin Lin walk in front, don't delay too long, the palace feast should begin."

Queen Zhao did not give Xiao Xun a chance to speak, and she stood up and went out with Zhao Qinglin.

Before leaving, Zhao Qinglin raised her eyes and quickly glanced at Xiao Yan, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Xun didn't know everything, and followed Princess Hajj all the way forward. Suddenly, "I heard that the little boy was very ill. It was really distressing for the young man to have suffered so much, let alone the mother of a princess."

The smile on Princess Hajj's face was a bit perfunctory. "That's all life, but he's not blamed for it. The mother of this palace can't suffer for him. What can I do?"

When passing by a room, Xiao Yue faintly heard the crying of the child, and stared at Princess Zhao Hao in the corner of his eyes, and saw Princess Zhao Hao's expressionless and no emotion.

Xiao Xun sneered at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his forehead, shook his foot, walked to the Princess Hajj, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Min shook his head. "Xu is new to Shengjing and he is a little uncomfortable."

"There is a gazebo in front of you, so why don't you go and rest for a while, this palace will pick it up by yourself and come back to you."

Xiao Min nodded, "Yeah."

The two separated, with a smug smile in Princess Hajj's eyes, and returned the same way, bypassing a courtyard, where Queen Zhao and Qinglin Zhao were already waiting.

"how is it?"

"Don't worry, mother is already in the gazebo ..."

Just then, a scream screamed through Fengqi Palace.

"Not good, little boy has fallen."

Listening to the Hajj princess, Jin Pha in her hand was tight, and she could not bear to look in her eyes.

Zhao Qinglin suddenly reached out and covered the back of Princess Hajj. "The cousin only needs to take good care of herself, and she will be pregnant again in one year."

Hearing that Princess Hajj's frowned frowns a lot.

The scream drew the lady from the Royal Garden not far away, and a little housemaid yelled while running.

"Princess Yihe pushed Xiaoshizi into the river."

The crowd was shocked, and quickly followed to see the situation.

When they rushed away, they saw a small figure floating in the middle of the river, and their clothes were luxurious.

"Yi'er!" Princess Hao Qi knelt by the river, almost crying and fainting.

Empress Zhao said angrily, "What are you still doing, hurry up to see the doctor!"

When the guards salvaged the little boy, the little boy was pale as paper, and the little man was soaked in water and wet, without any vitality.

"Princess, the young man is out of breath ..." Yu Min shook his fingers away from the young boy's nose.

"Her son!" Princess Hajang screamed and punched and kicked at a group of palace ladies. "How do you look after little boys, this palace wants you to die!"

The little court ladies immediately scratched their heads and begged for mercy. "His Royal Highness Princess reads the book, the little boy is sexually playful, and he has to be a little rabbit. The slave can't help but take him out, but he doesn't catch it. The little boy was noisy and dumped the little boy in a hurry. When the slave arrived, the little boy had fallen, but Princess Yihe said that he would teach the little boy the rules, and he would not allow the slave to rescue ... "

"The princess spares her life. The slaves saw the princess Yihe angry and dumped the little boy. They also said that the Hajj princess deliberately looked down on her, and dared to fool her with a bitch. . "

With more than twenty slaves kneeling at her feet to testify, the ladies were shocked and immediately angry, "Too much, how can you be so vicious and unhappy with a child!"

Hajj princess shivered and her lips were pale.

"Princess Yihe was so cruel, she didn't even care about a child. The poor little boy is only three years old."

"Princess Yihe's temperament was so arrogant that even the queen mother-in-law didn't look at her, she was taught bad."

"How such a temperament deserves to be the Princess of West Vietnam, and I don't know what the purpose of Dongming is. It is not allowed to accept the Prince, and even the side concubine is not allowed to enter the Prince's House. It is too much!"

Mrs. Zhao clenched her fists in anger, and there was a leader in the crowd, and the rest immediately followed, especially watching the three-year-old child lying alone on the ground, unbearable.

"That's right. Such a woman is not worthy of being a princess. She must not be confused by the prince. With her young age and good color, she is becoming more and more ignorant.

The haunting princess's voice cried miserably, and Queen Zhao squeezed her fist tightly, "How can this be, where is Princess Yihe?"

Queen Zhao swept around, but did not see Xiao Yan's figure, her eyebrows jumped.