Dressed as a sick and charming emperor's uncle's palm pet

Chapter 33
The wide long street is paved with gray bluestone bricks, and various shops are set up with elevated shelves. The stall owners are wearing thick linen scarves, shouting colorful rouge powder, wooden comb jewelry, and carrying on their shoulders. The peddlers of the shoulder poles have to call out flowers to highlight their fruits and vegetables.

Shu Nuo lifted the curtain and looked at the life outside the carriage, his mood gradually calmed down, and he was no longer as dazed and heavy as before.

The carriage turned a corner, the flow of people gradually thinned out, but the field of vision expanded. Shu Nuo raised his head, and saw the white walls and Zhuwa standing tall, the white marble lions standing majestically, and the eighteen iron nails in the middle. Bowing down respectfully and bowing his head, the tall butler in a dark brown thin gray shirt was caught off guard frequently with a charming smile on his face. When he saw two carriages parked in front of the door, he hurriedly stepped down the steps and said respectfully: "Little man!" Greetings to His Royal Highness, Your Highness Wan An."

The snow-white elegant toga embroidered with flying cranes and auspicious clouds fluttered in the wind. Shu Nuo stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the gate of the prime minister's mansion, smiled and said nothing.

"Horse stool, horse stool."

Seeing that she was silent, the tall and fat housekeeper unconsciously burst out a few drops of cold sweat. He waved a ragged boy who looked like a slave and pointed to the ground. Stand upright.

"Come, Your Highness, the villain will help you down."

The fat butler stretched out his arm graciously.

Shu Nuo withdrew his gaze and landed on his wrinkled smile, brushed over the hand he offered, and also avoided the young man shrunk into a horse stool on the ground, stepped off the carriage with a little tiptoe and walked to the side of Eunuch Jia.

"Where is Xiangye?"

The tall fat butler's face changed slightly, but he immediately covered it up, rubbing his hands together and making amends with a smile: "Master Xiang has suffered from a cold, and has been ill in bed for the past few days, unable to move around. I heard that the Crown Prince is coming, and he said that he must go out to greet him personally. But it's really... oh..."

"Oh? It's so serious."

From the corner of Shu Nuo's eyes, Fu Yunli and Fu Sheng'er had also got off the carriage and were looking towards this side. She turned her head to meet the helpless and sad eyes of the tall fat butler, and adjusted her voice slowly, "Fu Xiangye is the pillar of our country." , since he is so seriously ill, how can Gu just sit idly by, and naturally he wants to visit Yi Er, do the two young ladies need to go together?"

"Daddy is sick, of course he has to go see it." Fu Sheng'er ran over and answered first.

Fu Yunli didn't speak, but the slight frown of her clear brows was obviously a little sad.

The tall fat butler's voice choked up, and he said with a difficult expression: "The two young ladies have just returned home, why don't you take a good rest first, Mr. Xiang fell asleep after taking the medicine, are you disturbing me now..."

The voice was hesitant to speak, Fu Yunli frowned as if seeing something, but Fu Sheng'er was a temperament that couldn't hide her temper, she waved her hand indifferently: "Oh, what's the matter, Daddy won't be angry."

After finishing speaking, her eyes moved to Shu Nuo with nimble eyes, twisting the veil timidly and asking: "Your Highness, do you think so?"

Shu Nuo smiled: "That's right." She stretched out her hand forward, "Second Miss, please."

The "young man" under the sun is as warm and moist as jade, like a nine-fold exiled fairy. Fu Sheng'er blushed instantly, only feeling that the joy and sweetness were about to overflow from the bottom of her heart and flow all over her limbs. Rushing into the mansion gate.

"Sheng'er? Sheng'er!" Fu Yunli followed closely with a look of astonishment.

Seeing the girl leaving like a colorful butterfly, Shu Nuo's expression was unclear. He raised his steps and was about to follow the housekeeper into the gate of the mansion when he suddenly felt a deep and dark gaze looking at her, which was aggressive and calculating. Going too fast, she didn't catch it, but unconsciously looked at the boy who was still kneeling and curled up.

……

Poplar leaves are broad and dense.

Spots of light scattered on the bamboo books of the desk through the carved window. Fu Cheng sat on the bench in a light blue robe, his cheeks were thin, and he coughed a few times under his lips with his hands pressed together.

"Master Xiang, take care of your health." Shu Nuo sat on the upper left seat, put down the tea brought by the maid, and said with concern.

"Please trouble your Highness for your concern." Fu Cheng lowered his head and coughed a few more times, then raised his head and said in a self-ashamed manner, "It's unfortunate that the family has such a shameless scum, I have no face to face my ancestors, let alone face To Your Highness."

"more than."

Fu Cheng grieved and said that he thought that Shu Nuo would comfort them and at least maintain the harmony on the surface, but who would have heard the sound of 'not stop'?
What more?
Is it because he has lost more face than this, or is it because his sister is more shameless than that?
Do you really think that she can show off her power by asking him to ground her feet?

Yellow-haired children, I don't know the depth.

Fu Cheng's cough became obviously heavier, and Shu Nuo seemed to have never heard it, and his smile deepened: "A major event happened in the palace recently, and the news was basically blocked due to the extensive involvement. You don't know about it, do you?"

Fu Cheng's expression flickered, but he still pretended to ask, "You mean the fact that my daughter mistook witchcraft and almost put you in prison?"

He hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Your Highness, my daughter is ignorant and has caused you trouble. Please rest assured that my Fu family has a strict family style. Since she dared to do such a thing to deceive the king, the old minister will not let her go lightly." she."

Hearing the convincing words, Shu Nuo chuckled and picked up the teacup to play with: "It's not about this, it's about Concubine Fu poisoning the father's decoction."

The fingertips under Fu Cheng's sleeve trembled unconsciously, his eyes were deep, but the expression on his face was still calm and composed, and his voice was puzzled: "Poison? What poison? My sister wants to murder His Majesty? Your Highness, you clearly learned! My sister Although she doesn't care about the seriousness of things, she will never do such a rebellious thing!"

Holding the teacup, Shu Nuo ignored Fu Cheng's eager and steady expression, stretched out his hand to pinch the lid of the cup and lifted it up and then put it down: "Master, do you know how Gu came out of the witchcraft storm unscathed? That's all it takes."

"what!"

Fu Cheng raised his head abruptly, could it be that Shu Nuo already got the evidence?But hasn't he been ruined a long time ago!

"I caught a confidant, I don't know if it's stupid or smart, when I caught it, I was giving my father more medicine." Shu Nuo said slowly.

Fu Cheng felt the pain in his head and the ringing in his ears. He couldn't hear what Shu Nuo said, but his hands and feet were cold, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

"Master? Master?" Shu Nuo looked at the ashen-faced man, sighed and shook his head, quickly put down the teacup and made a crisp sound, which made Fu Cheng come back to look at her in a daze, and she continued to say softly, " Don't lose your soul in a hurry, this matter has not been announced, and there is no danger of the dozens of heads of your Fu family falling to the ground for the time being."

Fu Cheng listened, opened his mouth and found his own voice: "What does Your Highness want me to do by saying this?"

(End of this chapter)