Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

The night is still very long.

The palace lanterns hanging under the eaves were swaying, and the palace was pitch-black. Only two candles were lit on the pineapple incense table, on both sides of the enshrined golden Buddha statue.

The clang of the mallet hitting the wooden chime echoed in the empty house.

A person completely covered in black robes, bowed slightly to the graceful woman who knelt down before the Buddha statue, prayed and chanted devoutly, and saluted, "Your Highness, I wonder if you are satisfied with today's affairs?"

The sound of the wooden chime stopped, and the Buddhist beads that Chang Ning turned with his left hand stopped turning. Her eyes were closed, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Oh, what is there to be satisfied with? You said at the beginning that you would kill the weeds, but now that bitch Zhong Bu is still panting, and..."

A cold light flashed in her eyes, "Who allowed you to do such a thing when Yue'er got married? Fortunately, no one was killed, otherwise Yue'er's reputation will be damaged, and none of you will be responsible!"

As she roared, the man in black felt something on his shoulders. He turned his head and saw a bright, cold long sword approaching his neck, and the owner holding this sword was serving Aunt Ning of Changning.

Seeing this, the man in black didn't care, and even smiled leisurely, "Your Highness the Eldest Princess said something wrong. His Highness the Crown Prince has Beisi, and the dark guards are all superb in martial arts. He also has the holy relics of our clan in his body. It's even harder to kill."

"What you did today was just to find out the truth, and all of us have died. As for the Fifth Highness you mentioned, heh... Anyway, you don't like this marriage, do you?"

Chang Ning was silent for a long time, suppressing the cold aura on her body, she raised her hand and waved it, and Nanny Ning, who was holding a long sword, withdrew her hand.

"In the end, you are still trash."

The man in black sneered and did not argue, and said slowly: "Now we have confirmed that the crown prince can indeed be affected to some extent. In short, please cooperate with us more, Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Chang Ning snorted coldly, "As long as you can take the life of that bastard, the rest is easy to talk about."

The black robe blends into the black night.

Seeing the disappearance of her back, Ning Momo came to the side of the eldest princess who closed her eyes again and turned the prayer beads, and said, "Your Highness, this person's origin is unknown, it's better to be more careful."

"A waste who relies on his own ability to act, what should he be careful about?"

Chang Ning knocked on the wooden chime, and the clear clanging sound echoed in the hall again.

Nanny Ning wanted to say something more, but she swallowed it. She looked up at the enshrined tablet in front of the golden Buddha statue - the title of Empress Yuanchun was written on it, she sighed and said no more.

……

The next day was not as clear as expected, Hua Zuili looked at the green leaves and birds outside the window for a long time before she was sure that she was not drowsy and she was really not in her boudoir.

Reaching out and gently pulling away the hand on his waist, he got up slowly and squeezed his sore and swollen arm after a night of pressing, Hua Zuili glanced sideways at the people around him, he was still sleeping quietly, with curly eyelashes Drooping, his face looked very well-behaved.

Hua Zuili pursed her lips and smiled, tiptoed off the bed, opened the door and walked out.

Bei Xing leaned against the column with his sword in his arms, and was surprised to see her come out, "Where is Your Highness?"

Normally, His Highness should wake up at this point.

Hua Zuili remembered his slightly tired voice last night, and replied: "Maybe he is too tired, let him sleep more."

After saying this, she obviously felt that the way Bei Xing looked at her had changed.

"What did you do to Your Highness?" His voice was very excited.

Hua Zui directly ignored Li's strange look of not looking into the house, and Shi Shiran walked down the steps, "Master Bei Xing, please take me back to Hua Mansion."

This past night, the family should have been worried.

Speaking of business, Bei Xing's expression returned to normal in an instant, and he led Hua Zuili towards the outside of the East Palace: "His Royal Highness knows that you will go directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning, so arrangements have been made last night, the carriage has been prepared, and breakfast is also prepared inside." , some fresh side dishes and rice porridge, don’t worry, Miss.”

While talking, they had already come outside, Huazuili got into the carriage to look at the exquisite delicacies on the table, put their hands on them and touched them slightly, the rim of the bowl was still warm.

She sat down and scooped a spoonful of rice porridge into her mouth. It was soft and sticky, and she ate it just in time.

The morning breeze blew through the tulle curtains outside the window, and the carriage was driving extremely slowly and smoothly, without any jolts. Presumably, this was what she had been told. Hua Zuili scooped up another spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth. sweet.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

A voice came from the coachman, "Miss."

"But you've arrived at the prime minister's mansion?"

"No...someone is looking for you."

Hua Zuili opened the curtain of the car, and saw a young woman with a woman's hair bun standing beside the carriage, seeing her looking over, she smiled softly.

"Miss Wen."

Hua Zuili stepped down on the footstool brought by the coachman, came to her side and held hands, "Why are you here?"

Wen Lianxiang patted her hand jokingly, "Before you say that, you should look behind me first."

Hua Zuili raised her head according to her intention, and the plaque with the three characters of "Xianyifang" hanging on the tall building was very clear.

"I see." She turned around and asked again, "Then how do you know that the person in the carriage is me?"

The carriage she took on this trip was the East Palace carriage, so it stands to reason that no one would dare to stop her.

Before Wen Lianxiang could speak, the little girl in Jinjuan's green coat next to her said crisply: "Miss, you don't know everything. The master of my shop has been standing here for several days in order to wait for you, and he will stop any carriage when he sees it."

"Last night, I managed to stop a Huafu carriage, but I heard that you were not there, so I stopped it again today, so I was looking forward to you."

"Okay, talk too much." Wen Lianxiang turned her head and scolded the little girl, but there was not much anger in that voice.

Hua Zuili had a panoramic view of everything, and she also understood what Wen Lianxiang's intentions were for doing this, so she didn't expose it, but instead asked kindly: "Okay, that girl also cares about you, but I don't know if Wen Niang is looking for me. What's up?"

Wen Lianxiang opened her mouth, her gaze fell on the driver driving the car, and she swallowed her words again, "Go upstairs first, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Arriving at the Accord on the third floor, it was still the same room where she used the medicine before.

The emerald green tea slowly flowed into the bottom of the cup, filling it to eight full, Wen Lianxiang reached out and handed it over, "Is your foot feeling better?"

"It's much better, I haven't thanked Wen Niang for the medicine yet."

The strong tea fragrance soaked into the mouth and a faint bitter taste appeared in her mouth. Hua Zuili took a sip and then put it down. She doesn't like this kind of tea taste very much.

"Why... But isn't it to your liking?"

Her unintentional actions made Wen Lianxiang somewhat at a loss, she picked up the teapot again.Said: "I don't know your taste very well, so I took the tea I usually drink... just wait, I'll make another pot for you."

"No need, I don't have anything special about appetite." Hua Zuili stopped her, and asked directly, "Mother Wen, what do you mean by looking for me?"