Chapter 22 Musk
Jin Xi understood the situation and nodded quickly. The two of them smiled together and quickly left this uncomfortable place.

An Lingrong didn't know. She had been cautious from the beginning. She couldn't bear to see Huanbi stepping on Zhen Huan's head. She noticed that An Lingrong seemed to care about the layout of the flower bed. She felt weird in her heart and turned around to go back to the house. , told Zhen Huan who was preparing to eat.

Zhen Huan learned that An Lingrong didn't seem to like the layout of the garden, and felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

Because Huanbi didn't like An Lingrong for more than a day or two.

Even she didn't understand why her nominal sister Huanbi, who was now a dowry maid, had been watching other people's every move since before entering the palace, trying to use malicious intent to guess other people's good intentions.

Moreover, the green plants in the small garden are said to be left by the previous concubine and have never been touched by the nuns and servants in charge. As a favored concubine, An Lingrong does not like this old-fashioned layout. normal.

Zhen Huan, who missed the correct answer, went to bed early.

But he didn't expect that he would be woken up by the screams of the servants in the yard early the next morning.

She got out of bed with a normal expression, changed into clothes, left the dormitory, and came to the flower bed.

When he found that the surrounding soil had been turned over by Liu Zhu and others, revealing the porcelain jar inside, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Who installed this thing?What’s the point of being sealed in the soil?
Just as Zhen Huan was thinking about whether to let her servants open the quagmire jar, Jin Xi, who was sent by An Lingrong to show off, walked in with a few dollars of good medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood.

I happened to see Zhen Huan and others gathered under the tree, looking at the jars.

Jin Xi secretly thought something was wrong.

She suddenly remembered that the previous mistress who lived in Suiyuxuan seemed to have died of a miscarriage.

It stands to reason that the little master was in good health and was not picky about food. How could he die of a miscarriage without any problems, and his body bones suddenly became so weak?

Could it be related to the contents of the jar?
Jin Xi, who had already figured out a way, first attracted everyone's attention, and then inadvertently saw the jar that looked like it was from a long time ago.

He said hurriedly: "Wan Changzai, don't touch it. If this thing goes as expected, it is a hidden object left by the last concubine who died in childbirth. The young master's health is very important, and he must not touch such dirty things."

Zhen Huan, who was frightened by the corpse a while ago, took a few steps back and stopped looking at the dirty jar.

Seeing this, Jin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, showed off his stewardship, and ordered Xiao Yunzi, who was nodding his acquaintance, to take this thing out and destroy it.

The concubines in the harem cannot care about the belongings of a dead person, even if they contain tens of millions of treasures.

Not only Jin Xi knew this, but even Xiao Yunzi and the eunuchs knew this.

If they hadn't seen bursts of strange fragrance coming from the jar, and Wan Chang wanted to find out, they would have quickly taken out the things and thrown them away, how could they have stayed in Suiyuxuan.

However, Huanbi didn't think much about it. She subconsciously stopped Xiao Yunzi and turned around to scold Jinxi angrily.

"Aunt Jinxi, this is Suiyu Pavilion, not Yongshou Palace. Since you are from Yongshou Palace, how can you order Wan Changzai's servants to do things at will?"

These words made Jinxi fall silent. She didn't expect that Huanbi, who didn't look very smart, would show his strength at this time and retort her eloquently.

Hearing this, Jin Xi put down the good clothes that she had specially sent to Wan Changzai and replied: "Slaves naturally have to think about the mistresses of each palace. It is better not to let such filthy things get close to the mistresses. But if Young Master Wan really wants to see it, I will never stop you."

After all, Jin Xi knew that An Lingrong had never harmed Zhen Huan and could not touch Suiyuxuan's garden, let alone bury dirty things in the soil.

The master behind the scenes who can do this without being discovered must be a high-ranking concubine.

"you!"

"Okay! Huanbi!" Zhen Huan stopped Huanbi's unreasonable troubles. Judging from her age, Jinxi was much older than her.

Even if she assigns Jin Xi to do work, she still has to be sweet and call out her name, or add "aunt" after it to show respect.

"Jin Xi went all the way from Yongshou Palace to deliver something to Broken Yuxuan, and then reminded us that these things were left behind by the previous concubine. Do you think this is Jin Xi and the noble nobles plotting against us?"

"Xiao Yunzi, open it and take a look, so that everyone can rest assured and stop Huanbi's mouth."

"Slave, open it now."

Jin Xi looked coldly at Wan Chang instructing his servants to open the jar, and couldn't help but poke his fingertips into his palm.

She has finally seen what it means to be a concubine who is good at winning people's hearts and has a sharp tongue.

Fortunately, Wan Changzai was in poor health and did not win the emperor's favor. Otherwise, she might have robbed all the little master's things.

Jin Xi, who was watching with cold eyes, came to a conclusion when she saw Xiao Yunzi opening the jar and pouring out the dizzying black mud.

These things are musk that has long since expired. A large pile buried in the garden is enough to cause pregnant concubines to miscarry and those who have not conceived children to be sterilized.

"It's such a dirty thing, take it out and throw it away."

This time Jin Xi, who is proficient in pharmacology, did not remind Zhen Huan. Naturally, Zhen Huan did not know that the strange aroma exuding from this group of things was the musk that everyone feared.

Xiao Yunzi, who was originally infertile, wrapped a ball of musk in something and took it with the jar on the ground to destroy it.

Zhen Huan saw that Jin Xi had not left and was standing there waiting for her to reply, feeling clear in her heart.

Jinxi might have hated the talkative Huanbi, but it was just her fault that made her suspicious.

This kind of thing could not have anything to do with An Lingrong and Jin Xi. Zhen Huan thought about it carefully and found that the timeline did not match up.

Because An Lingrong only entered the palace half a day earlier than her, where did she find this filthy thing, sealed it in a jar, and stuffed it into the Broken Yuxuan without anyone noticing.

Therefore, these things can only be things left by the previous concubine who lived here.

As for what it is, Zhen Huan is not going to delve into it.

"Can I trouble Aunt Jinxi to bring this embroidery back to Lingrong? I embroidered it myself. I hope she likes it and gives birth to a dragonborn as soon as possible."

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Jin Xi is slightly dissatisfied with Zhen Huan, but as a servant, she only needs to go back to Yongshou Palace and truthfully explain the situation to An Lingrong.

Specific matters still need to be decided by An Lingrong. She has no way to make a key decision.

He saluted, stood up, took the gift from Zhen Huan, and left without looking back.

This made Huanbi, who had not caught An Lingrong and Jinxi, stamp her feet and return to the palace faster than Zhen Huan to vent her frustration.

Zhen Huan frowned and walked back to the house quickly to talk to Huanbi.

Today she had to ask Huanbi why she was so dissatisfied with An Lingrong.

(End of this chapter)

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