idle mistress

Chapter 82
There are two best candidates for the imperial court, one is the young general Cui Shize who made great contributions to the gangsters the year before last, and the other is the veteran general Dai Mu.

When everyone was speculating about the Holy Will, the current Holy Majesty issued an order that surprised everyone, sending Prince Cheng's son Zhao Yan to lead an army of [-] to the northern border for support.

The euphemistic name is to let him go to the front line to practice.

But this Prince Sheng's son has always been synonymous with bohemian, playful, and idle.

Let a libertine who has never been on the battlefield lead the army to support.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is no experience at all, it is simply giving someone a head.

From the day of receiving the decree, the whole Prince Sheng's mansion became in a state of panic all day long, and Prince Sheng's son even lingered in the flowers and company with fragrant wine and beauties all day long.

It really means that you are going to the battlefield to die anyway, and you can enjoy the meaning of a day.

Zhuo Yanyan held her pipa lightly, a popular tune flowed freely between her fingers.

After the song ended, she glanced affectionately at the stalwart man not far away, gently put down her pipa, walked to Zhao Yan and sat down.

"My lord, don't come to my place just to drink." While persuading her, she picked up the jug and poured wine into the man's cup.

Zhao Yan was not interested in this beautiful woman who came so lightly, he just looked at her and asked, "Why don't you play?"

"Master, you have been here for an hour, and I have played for an hour, and your fingers are numb. If you cherish the Nu family, let the Nu family rest for a while."

While speaking, she leaned over to lean on the man bonelessly.

Unexpectedly, the man turned sideways to hide.

It was rumored outside that this man was a dandy and a slut, but it happened that this man with a bad reputation was a natural dish in their sister circle.

Not to mention his outstanding appearance, the calmness and nobility in his gestures cannot be imitated by others.

Coupled with the extravagant spending, I don't know how many hearts have been captured.She Zhuo Yanyan was the same, from the first sight she had already secretly committed herself to this man.

However, this man has a serious obsession with cleanliness. Although he frequently goes in and out of the brothel, he only listens to music and watches art, and never enters the scene.

He said that he thinks women who are touched by others are dirty.

But there are no innocent women in this place of fireworks, Zhuo Yanyan knows that the sisters in the building are secretly working hard to see who can make this man an exception.

Seeing that this man was about to lead the army soon, today was probably her last chance, Zhuo Yanyan took a peek at the spiked drink, and secretly swore in her heart... She would definitely make this man her benefactor today.

Zhao Yan didn't know that the woman beside him was harboring evil intentions, he didn't feel angry, so he used wine to worry about it, drinking one cup after another.

When he was drunk, Zhuo Yanyan relieved Luo Shan and approached him.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan felt disgusted even though he was drunk, he mercilessly pushed the woman who was pasted up, turned around and kicked open the door and walked out.

"Come here... come here..."

He yelled twice into the air in front of him, and soon, two strong men in well-dressed clothes rushed forward.

"Go back to the mansion!" After saying this, Zhao Yan's feet softened and he fell down. A guard hurried forward to catch him.
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As soon as Haitang entered the kitchen, she was choked by an unusually unpleasant smell.

Seeing the figure busy by the small stove, she was used to it: "Ma'am, are you boiling medicine again?"

"right".Xu Weiqiu nodded. She falsely told Haitang that it was a medicine for her allergies. Haitang asked her to show her fire many times, but she refused.

Seeing her standing by her every step, Haitang had no doubt that she had it, so she turned around and went to work.

The fire was burning hot, and the fire light reflected on Xu Weiqiu's face, and the heat made her cheeks flush.

No longer exposed to the sun and rain, in just half a year, her skin has become much fairer, and she looks fair and beautiful.

Xu Weiqiu is a person without appearance anxiety at all, and he doesn't care about the changes in his appearance at all, but Haitang has mentioned to her several times that she is getting better and better.

For such praise, Xu Weiqiu just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously.

She stood by the stove silently, adding a little firewood to the stove from time to time.

She wants to try the effect of this medicine herself today, the medicine is still the previous formula, in order to avoid accidents, she does not take much dose.

After the medicine boiled for two full hours, she wrapped the handle of the casserole with a wet towel, and poured out a bowl of thick black medicine juice from it.

When you smell it closely, the smell is really unpleasant.

In order to avoid vomiting, she didn't have dinner, and after taking a bath, she confessed to Haitang that she should go to bed early tonight and let her not come in to disturb her.

Afterwards, she closed the door, entered the room and drank a bowl of dark concoction on an empty stomach.

It didn't take long for the strength of the medicine to come up.

She felt limp in her hands and feet, so she slowly lay down on the couch.Soon, she could no longer move, but her consciousness was clear.

She wanted to pinch herself to see if the pain was strong or not, but it took a lot of effort to move her two fingers to her leg, but she couldn't exert force no matter what.

Under the influence of the drugs, she could no longer control her body, and she couldn't even raise her hands.

As a last resort, she had to give up.

All she can do now is to sleep and wait for the effect of the medicine to pass, so she slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.
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Zhao Yan was helped out of the car by the guards, several people entered the palace from the main entrance, and headed towards the prince's bedroom, but Guan Shi came in a hurry and stopped them on the way.

He said anxiously: "Master, why did you come back? The prince has been waiting for you in the flower hall for a long time."

The guard at the side turned his head to look at Zhao Yan, and said with embarrassment: "Master Qi, the son seems to have drunk too much..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhao Yan's mind regained a bit of clarity. He pushed them away and supported the two of them, and said, "Drink too much? Who said I drank too much. I am sober, Qi Bo, let's go. I'm going to meet my dad..."

While speaking, the person turned around and walked in the direction of the flower hall.

Seeing that his footsteps were fairly steady, the two guards looked at each other and followed silently.

As expected, Prince Sheng was waiting in the flower hall, Zhao Yan walked in and called out to his father.

Prince Cheng turned his head and looked at his son who was taller than himself, hesitating to speak, and when Guan Shi saw this, he retreated wisely.

There were two father and son left in the huge flower hall, Prince Cheng looked at his son and asked, "Where have you been?"

"My son went out to drink flower wine." After saying that, Zhao Yan hiccupped.

Seeing this, Prince Sheng frowned. This would be replaced by a slap in the past when he had a bad temper.

Looking at his only flesh and blood in front of him, he sighed and asked:

"In a few days, you will be going to support the northern border, so you don't have anything to prepare?"

(End of this chapter)