The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 93
The boy said: "His Royal Highness said that if Fourth Master agrees to stay in the Princess Mansion, then Miss Su San will be released from prison in half an hour, and this matter will be treated as a misunderstanding. In two days, Miss Su San The reputation will naturally be restored, and the royal family has arrested the wrong person, and the compensation that should be paid will not be less."

Jiang Feng was furious, "It's too deceitful!" How many men does Princess Qinghe want to harm!

"Jiang Feng, shut up!" Ye Zhiwen stopped him.

Jiang Feng choked, looked at Ye Zhiwen, and said helplessly, "Fourth Master, don't you..."

"I have my own concerns." Ye Zhiwen looked at the handsome boy without frowning, and asked him, "Then, can I trouble you to lead me to see Her Royal Highness?"

The boy is a smart man, Ye Zhiwen said that, it shows that he has agreed.

Smiling politely, the boy said, "That's natural."

After all, he lit a lantern and walked ahead to lead the way.

Ye Zhiwen followed unhurriedly.

Jiang Feng twisted his face into a bitter gourd, and muttered as he walked, "Fourth Master, how could you agree to such a shameless request?"

Ye Zhiwen's expression didn't fluctuate much, "If it wasn't for that, how could I have seen Ruoyu? Prison is the territory of the Jinyiwei. If there is no order from the Holy Majesty and Governor Bo, no one can get in. I can't see Ruoyu. Yu, let alone find a way to save her."

Jiang Feng finally understood, Fourth Master was doing this as an expedient measure, but if he stooped in the Princess Mansion like this, his reputation would not be good if it spread out in the future!

"The subordinate still disagrees." Jiang Feng looked displeased.

At this time, the boy who led the way stood at the entrance, looked at Ye Zhiwen, and reminded: "Fourth Master, Your Highness the Princess has ordered that you can only enter alone."

Jiang Feng was anxious, "Our fourth master is still seriously injured. If something bad happens, who will be responsible?"

The boy's face turned cold, "Princess Qinghe's Mansion has never been a place to be reasonable. If you want to be reasonable, you can go to the government."

Jiang Feng's eyes widened, and he swung his arms to rush up.

Ye Zhiwen stopped him immediately with sharp eyes and quick hands, "Don't be impulsive."

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, "Fourth Master, this guy is too deceptive."

Ye Zhiwen glanced at him, "You just wait outside, I'll go in by myself."

"What can I do then?" Jiang Feng was obviously worried, "Don't say that you are seriously injured now, even if you are not injured, you will have to suffer if you enter this Princess Qinghe's mansion. The subordinates are worried about Fourth Master! For the sake of Miss Su, you are so Is it really worth it? If Mrs. Uncle and Madam find out, how sad will they be?"

"It's okay to suffer a little." Ye Zhiwen said: "It's fine if you don't die. As for your parents, as long as you don't tell them, how will they know?"

"Master..." Jiang Feng couldn't bear it.

Ye Zhiwen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he walked in.

Qinghe Princess Mansion is magnificent and magnificent, with the best possible carvings and paintings, and it has its own extravagant scene at night.

When Ye Zhiwen followed the servant to the main hall, he saw Princess Qinghe in dark red palace attire reclining on the couch with red sandalwood carvings and chi patterns, surrounded by a few young men with extraordinary looks, or beating her with a beauty hammer. Legs, or lightly pinching her shoulders, the movements are extremely careful, for fear of accidentally hurting her and being punished.

Ye Zhiwen stood in the hall and bowed his hands, "My minister Ye Zhiwen has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Princess Qinghe waved her hand to signal the leaders to back down. She slowly sat up straight, glanced lazily at Ye Zhiwen, and said in an extremely casual tone, "I heard that you have complied with my request?"

"It's a condition." Ye Zhiwen corrected, "As long as the minister stays in the Princess Mansion, Her Royal Highness can guarantee that Miss Su San will be released from prison tonight, and that her reputation will be restored in the future."

Princess Qinghe narrowed her eyes suddenly, murderous aura appeared in her eyes, and her tone became more severe, "Ye Zhiwen? Who do you think you are, qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Ye Zhiwen's face remained unchanged, and his voice was very calm, "The assassin who killed Qin Yao that day was sent by you personally, Your Highness the Princess."

Princess Qinghe was stunned, and her murderous intent became even more intense.

Ye Zhiwen ignored Princess Qinghe's expression, and continued: "There are countless faces in the palace of Your Highness, but there is only one person. No matter what methods you use, you can't please him at all. That person is Qin Yao."

Princess Qinghe's complexion changed slightly.

"Because he has someone in his heart." Ye Zhiwen was full of confidence, "He likes Miss Su San, and he tried to escape to see her countless times, but you found out. You were furious because of this, and tried every means to him Tortured, yet reluctant to kill him, Your Highness, the feeling of loving and hating at the same time, is it wonderful?"

Princess Qinghe lifted the table and stood up with a gloomy expression, "Presumptuous!"

Ye Zhiwen had the mentality of dying when he entered the door, so no matter what Princess Qinghe said at this time, he would not react on his face. He only glanced at Princess Qinghe, and he continued: "Go to Beijing that day. The opportunity in the suburban grassland was bought by Qin Yao with his life, because it was his last wish to you. He wanted to see Miss Su San before he died. It is rare for Her Royal Highness to grant him this once, but you Unwilling to be reconciled to Miss Su taking away the heart of your beloved man like this, so she arranged for this assassination, and put all the blame on Miss Su, so it was logical to arrest her and put her in jail. The condition for you to help me is that I must stay in the princess mansion and become one of your faces."

Raising his eyes, Ye Zhiwen looked at Princess Qinghe, "Does Your Highness want Miss Su to have a taste of being robbed of her love?"

After Princess Qinghe heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she sneered, "You can analyze the ins and outs of the whole thing clearly, Fourth Master Ye is indeed worthy of being the heir to the Uncle Funing Mansion, but it's a pity that since you stepped into this The gate of the palace, you will never think about stepping out half a step in this life, you will eventually become the servant of the palace."

After a pause, Princess Qinghe continued to sneer: "What you said about Qin Yao just now, did he tell you himself?"

"If I say that I have done a thorough investigation, can Her Royal Highness be trusted?" Ye Zhiwen asked back.

Princess Qinghe didn't speak, just sneered, obviously not believing it.

"Your Highness, the princess, has only had feelings for Mr. Qin for only two years. Of course, you don't know how deep my unrequited love for Miss Su San has been since I was a child."

Princess Qinghe frowned slightly, "Why are you telling me these things?"

"I want to tell Your Royal Highness, if you want to use me to make Miss Su San feel sad, then you are very wrong. Because her thoughts are not on me at all." Ye Zhiwen bent his lips and smiled, " I have been unrequitedly in love with her for several years and she didn't know it, but now even if I know it, she won't be moved, she has a deep affection for Mr. Qin."

Princess Qinghe didn't hide the jealousy in her eyes at all, and scolded: "Since that's the case, that bitch Su Ruoyu can't live in the eyes of me anymore!"

Ye Zhiwen chuckled, "Will they be a couple on Huangquan Road after death?"

Princess Qinghe flexed her fingers, digging her fingernails into the edge of the couch, "Dreaming! I must crush her to ashes, and she will never be reborn, otherwise I will not be able to dispel the fire in my heart!"

Ye Zhiwen turned around and said, "Your Highness, please do your own thing, I will take my leave now."

When the voice fell, he left.

"Wait!" Princess Qinghe's angry voice came from behind.

Ye Zhiwen stopped, turned around, and smiled, "Is there anything else your Highness wants to do?"

Princess Qinghe narrowed her eyes, "The purpose of your coming to the Princess Mansion tonight is to tell me these things?"

"Otherwise what do you think the princess is?" Ye Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, "You want me to kneel down and beg you?"

Princess Qinghe was so angry that she almost crushed the cup in her hand.

Ye Zhiwen said: "A princess in the royal family once married the ancestor of the Ye family. Unfortunately, this minister is the descendant of that princess. Your Highness, are you trying to insult the ancestor by forcing the minister to stay in the mansion?"

"You!" Princess Qinghe blushed immediately, "Ye Zhiwen, you dare to threaten me!"

"I don't dare." Ye Zhiwen smiled, "I just want to remind Your Highness that the reason why the Holy Majesty indulges you is because you haven't touched his bottom line yet. , You can imagine for yourself what the consequences will be, if you can't think of it, you can also refer to the fate of the female prime minister, and it only takes ten hours from sending to questioning."

"Ye! Zhi! Wen!" Princess Qinghe quickly threw the teacup on the table at Ye Zhiwen.

Although Ye Zhiwen was seriously injured, it was not difficult to easily avoid the teacup. He hooked his lips, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell His Highness that ignoring the principles of ethics is usually one of the bottom lines of the Holy Majesty."

After speaking, he strode out.

Jiang Feng was still waiting outside. When he saw Ye Zhiwen coming out unharmed, his eyes widened in shock, "Fourth Master, are you alright?"

"Nothing." Ye Zhiwen shook his head and said to him, "Let's go back home."

"Just... Just go back like this?" Jiang Feng was still in a daze.

Ye Zhiwen got into the carriage first, opened the curtain and looked at him, "Are you going?"

"But fourth master, Princess Qinghe..."

Ye Zhiwen put down the curtain, and his voice was slightly cold, "There was a princess in the royal family who married the ancestor of the Ye family. Based on this alone, Princess Qinghe dare not touch me for the time being, because that is the bottom line of the Holy Majesty."

Jiang Feng was still puzzled, "Fourth Master, what should Miss Su do?"

Ye Zhiwen was silent for a moment, and then said: "Although I can't let Princess Qinghe release Ruoyu directly, what I said to Princess Qinghe just now must buy Ruoyu some time. During this period, I will find another way .”

*
After Ye Zhiwen left, the heads of the princess's mansion dared to step out with light steps. Seeing Princess Qinghe's unkind expression, they all trembled in unison.

Princess Qinghe glanced at the crowd, and said angrily: "I haven't summoned you, what are you doing here?"

Several faces trembled with fright, and hastily saluted and left.

Princess Qinghe stood up, remained silent for a while before ordering, "Get ready, I'm going to prison."

Immediately, a guard stood outside the door and said: "Your Highness, the Imperial Prison is not an ordinary place, and if there is no order from the Holy Majesty, it is absolutely impossible to enter."

Princess Qinghe paused. At this hour, the palace gate has already been locked, and she definitely cannot enter the palace.

"Isn't Bo Qinghuan the person in charge of the Imperial Prison?" A scorn flashed across Princess Qinghe's eyes, "He doesn't dare not betray my palace's face?"

The guard didn't say any more, and quickly went down to prepare the chariot.

*
It was night, and the mansion of the governor of the five armies was brightly lit.

In the front hall, Bo Qinghuan was sitting upright, and Yan Feng and others who were waiting outside could feel the cold and murderous aura around the governor from a long distance away.

Not for anything else, just because Miss Lou left the house privately again.

Since moving into the mansion, those who admired Miss Lou no longer dared to hand her a note.

Others didn't dare to pass the note to her, but she was lucky and couldn't stay idle, so she went out to look for it by herself.

Come back every night smelling of alcohol.

"Yanfeng!" Bo Qinghuan's voice came from inside.

Yan Feng bit the bullet and walked in.

The murderous aura covering Bo Qinghuan's body didn't decrease but increased, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is in charge of guarding the girl in the building tonight?"

Yan Feng's heart trembled, and he said: "Go back to the governor, tonight is Yin Twelve and Yin Twelve."

"Send them in!"

The lifeless voice seemed to be strangled by a cold dead hand.

Yan Feng pursed his lips and quickly complied.

Not long after, Yin Twelve and Yin Shisan followed Yan Feng to the front hall, knelt on one knee and clasped their fists as soon as they entered the door, "The two subordinates are not good at work, please punish them with the governor."

Bo Qinghuan frowned, swept his wide sleeves, and flew out two daggers and landed in front of the two of them, "Capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes are unforgivable. One person takes one eyeball for himself as a warning to others. From now on, whoever can't look down on that one?" Women, you don't have to keep your eyes open anymore, it's in the way."

After Yin Shisan and Yin Shisan heard this, they kowtowed together, "Thank you for not killing the governor."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, one of them picked up a dagger, and stabbed at the eyeballs without saying a word. Except for the sound of blood splattering, there was no painful moan at the scene. In an instant, two bloody eyeballs fell down. Neither Yin Twelve nor Yin Twelve dared to let their eyeballs fall on the ground and stain the floor, they hurriedly reached out to catch them and left with injuries.

Yan Feng had watched such a heart-pounding scene, he had long been numb to it, seeing him now, he just sighed that the two were unlucky.

"Great Governor." After Yin Twelve and Yin Thirteen walked away, Yan Feng stepped forward, "Do you want your subordinates to send someone out to find Miss Lou?"

"No need!" Bo Qinghuan lifted her clothes and sat down, "I'm waiting here, don't believe she won't come."

Yan Feng didn't dare to say more, and retreated silently.

When the night was dark, Miss Lou really hired Tingting to come, her fair face was stained with a bit of drunkenness, her winking eyes were blurred, and she was mesmerizing.

Seemingly knowing that Bao Qinghuan was waiting in the front hall, Miss Lou came over directly. Although the snow rarely stopped today, the wind was still howling outside, and Miss Pianlou was only wearing a thin gauze dress.

Bo Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at her coldly, "Where did you go?"

"Accompany the guest." Miss Lou didn't hide it, and smiled softly.

The fundus of the eyes seemed to be covered with frost and snow, Bo Qinghuan stretched out her index finger and hooked it, "Come here!"

His fingers were well-proportioned and slender, his round nails gleamed coldly, his eyelashes cast dark shadows, and his voice was clear and soft, but invisibly it seemed to carry an irresistible dominance.

Miss Lou walked gracefully in lotus steps, and quickly walked up to him.

Taking out the dagger that had punished Yin Twelve and Yin Shisan earlier, Bo Qinghuan got up, put the dagger end on Miss Lou's cheek, put her thin lips against her ear and blew softly, "Your face, Not worth mentioning."

The voice fell, and the tip of the knife quickly passed.

A bloodstain instantly appeared on Miss Lou's flawless face, as if she had been brutally torn apart by a devil, the blood flowed horizontally, horrifying.

Miss Lou only distorted her face slightly because of the pain at the moment her face was scratched, and then she resumed her usual happy smile. She gently stroked her bleeding face with her index finger, and her white fingertips stained with blood looked extremely enchanting. Withdrew his index finger, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, then smiled, looked at Bao Qinghuan, with an ambiguous tone, and said coquettishly: "Great Governor, you are hurting my family by using so much force."

Bo Qinghuan clamped her jaw hard and forced her to raise her head. The wound on her face was bleeding continuously, staining his hands.

He didn't care, the darkness in his pupils deepened, and a murderous aura flashed across his eyes.

"Why don't you cry out for pain?" His bewitching Danfeng eyes contracted inch by inch, "Why don't you beg for mercy?"

Miss Lou curled her lips, "As a slave, the pleasure of the guests should be the most important thing. The governor paid the money. As long as it can make you happy, you can do whatever you want."

Bo Qinghuan stared at her, the storm in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally condensed into a touch of hurt, let go of her, his little finger gently stroked her horrific wound, his heartache overflowed from his throat, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red, "Can we never go back, and we can only torture each other like this?"

Miss Lou knelt down in front of the table, lifted a silver jug ​​and poured a glass of wine to Bo Qinghuan, "Governor, it is said that wine can soothe sorrow."

Bo Qinghuan flicked her sleeves, knocked over the wine glass, stared at her, not letting go of any expression on her face, "Tell me, what do you want, and what should I give to make up for the years I missed you? As long as you want, as long as I have, I will give you everything."

Miss Lou just smiled and said nothing, she picked up the wine glass and poured herself a drink.

The blood flowing down the cheeks is mixed with cool wine and drunk, which has a special taste.

Looking at her unresponsive appearance, Bao Qinghuan was heartbroken and suffocated in pain. He suddenly hugged her into his arms, buried his head in the crook of her neck, his shoulders trembled slightly, for a long, long time.

"Ali, can you stop torturing me, my heart hurts so much."

Miss Lou could clearly feel the hot and humid area of ​​her neck, the tears he never shed easily.The long-lost "A Li" is like a lead wire that can travel through the tunnel of time and space, bringing her back to the year when she first fell in love.

The fresh snow was flying, and the jujube flowers were falling, brushing against the tender brows of the young man, he raised his lips, and said "A Li" with deep thoughts in his heart.

A few years have passed in the blink of an eye, and she is no longer the Ali who stood under the jujube tree and watched him leave and hoped for his early return, and he is not the young man who readily promised the next life contract.

There is an insurmountable four-year gap between them.

Now, he is the master and she is the slave, a slave for his entertainment.

The wound on her cheek became more and more painful from drinking, Miss Lou didn't say a word, she didn't use the wine glass this time, she just lifted the silver pot to her lips and drank it all in one gulp.

After a long time, she staggered and pushed Bao Qinghuan with a smile, "Governor, you are drunk."

Her smile was the same as before, from the corners of her eyes to the depths of her eyes, everything showed a happy mood, as if what she just recalled was just a farce of other people's innocence.

Bo Qinghuan stood up slowly, and Miss Lou smoothed out the wrinkles on the skirt for him immediately.

Closing her eyes, Bo Qinghuan said in a deep voice, "Prepare the car, go to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Yan Feng naturally didn't dare to ask the reason, and quickly took orders to leave.

But Miss Lou was stunned, "It's so late at night, why is the governor going to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Bo Qinghuan fetched warm water and carefully wiped off the blood around the wound for her, and then took a veil and put it on lightly for her, "This scar can't be left. Those in the hospital are a bunch of useless old things. The only one who can restore you to your original state is Miss Jing."

After Jing Se returned to the mansion, the news of her proficiency in medicine continued to spread, and no one in Jinling City questioned it.

After all, she once stayed in Wangyou Valley, even if she is not a disciple of Wangyou Valley, and she has not received all the true biography of the owner of the valley, but as long as she learns a little bit, it is enough to cope with ordinary illnesses.

After a while, Yanfeng came back.

Bo Qinghuan picked up Miss Lou and walked out of the hall.

Yan Feng said: "Great Governor, Princess Qinghe is here."

Bo Qinghuan kept walking, looked at the road ahead without squinting, continued to walk out, and said lightly, "I don't see you."

He choked on the wind, thought for a while and decided to speak, "Princess Qinghe is the token to enter the imperial prison."

Bo Qinghuan sneered, "What qualifications does she have to order me to hand over the token?"

Yan Feng choked again and glanced at Miss Lou in Bo Qinghuan's arms.

The breeze blew, and the veil was vaguely blown away, and she could see the fresh wound on Miss Lou's face that had not yet scabbed, but she didn't care at all, letting Bao Qinghuan hug him like this, with her hands around his neck, even if it was so wounded , and never cried out pain and begged for mercy, all kinds of amorous feelings in the eyebrows are still the same as before, charming and seductive.

Yan Feng sighed secretly, it turned out that what the heroes from ancient times said about the beauty pass was true.

The governor is afraid that he will fall on this woman.

Yan Feng couldn't figure it out, Miss Lou is beautiful, but her background is not good, a girl who comes out of a flower building and is a good husband, what is there that deserves to be rare by the Governor, this girl in Jinling City who is pleasing to the Governor It's too much, why did the governor look down on others but on her?
Outside the gate, Princess Qinghe was standing next to the gorgeous chariot, and when she saw Bo Qinghuan coming out with Miss Lou in her arms, she raised her chin with a haughty gesture, "Governor Bo, it is said that besides the royal decree of the father, there is only the imperial decree on you." Can the card enter the imperial prison?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

Bo Qinghuan even skipped the salute, and didn't even look at Princess Qinghe.

"You!" Princess Qinghe frowned, "Presumptuous! Who gave you the guts to talk to Bengong like this!"

Bo Qinghuan sent Miss Lou to the carriage, and he also sat on it, lowered the curtain, and told Yanfeng, "Let's go, go to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

Princess Qinghe looked at this scene in disbelief. Since the death of her mother and concubine, she has become the favorite of her father. Even the queens and concubines in the palace have to be polite when they see her. The commander of Jinyiwei dared not listen to her orders, and even despised her existence!
The more Princess Qinghe thought about it, the angrier she became, her eyes sharpened, and she ordered a kind of guard behind her, "Come on, stop them for me!"

Bo Qinghuan's carriage was quickly surrounded by Princess Qinghe's guards.

Bao Qinghuan didn't even bother to move her eyelids, "Yanfeng, keep going forward, whoever you kill, just make a list and play it on it tomorrow."

In this case, it is extremely arrogant and overbearing.

Princess Qinghe looked horrified, watching the carriage slam into her guards without any scruples, her chest heaved with anger, and a sharp voice sounded quickly, "Bo Qinghuan, you dare not respect the princess, do you believe that I will be here tomorrow?" Then enter the palace and let the emperor depose you?"

Bo Qinghuan rarely opened the curtain to look at Princess Qinghe, her tone was extremely cold, "His Highness planned an assassination, and now he is wearing a crime. When will you be qualified to speak with me, and when will you come again?"

Princess Qinghe didn't expect that Bao Qinghuan would find out everything. She trembled all over and almost fainted.

*
When the door of Youxiang Mansion was knocked by Jin Yiwei, the owners of the houses in the mansion had already rested.

The guards at the middle gate saw clearly that it was a few Jinyi guards in flying fish suits who knocked on the door, they were so frightened that they lost half of their souls, ran in desperately, and went to various houses and courtyards to report.

Jin Yiwei came to the door, what else could be good?

The owners and servants of the houses panicked and trembled when they heard the news.

Jing Yuhuan, who was the first to get the news, immediately changed his face, and Su Aoyu was completely shocked. He immediately thought that the matter of the second wife, Yang Qizhen, must have been found out by Jin Yiwei, and came to arrest her.

"Master, how did this happen? No one in our family murdered and set fire, why did Jin Yiwei come to the door in the middle of the night?" Su Aoyu grabbed Jing Yuhuan's arm, trembling physically and mentally.

After all, Jing Yuhuan is the head of the family. Although he was flustered at this time, he couldn't act too much. He just said in a deep voice: "Don't panic first, let someone go to the Millennium Hall to inform the old lady, and by the way, send the information of all the houses and courtyards. The masters called to the front hall."

Su Aoyu hurriedly put on her clothes, and then opened the door to invite Aunt Xue and Yuanyang to deliver the news.

When Yuanyang came to Muyunju, Jingse had already rested. She kept knocking on the courtyard door, and the woman who lived near the courtyard door got up and opened it. ran up the room.

Jing Se was a light sleeper, and the sound of the woman's running footsteps woke her up long ago. Before the woman came to the door, she had already got up and lit a candle and opened the door, "Why are you in such a hurry? ?”

The mother-in-law was already incoherent, "Jin Yiwei...Miss, it's Jin Yiwei."

Jing Se frowned, "What happened to Jin Yiwei?"

The old lady panted heavily, "Yuanyang, a maid from Linglong Courtyard, came to report that Jin Yiwei came to the door at this time, and the Eldest Master asked Eldest Miss to go to the front hall quickly."

Yingluo, Zhihua and Qing'er who hurriedly pushed the door out of the ear room heard the movement, and all three of them turned pale with fright when they heard what the old woman said.

Yingluo rushed over, her face full of panic, "How come... our Miss Biao didn't do anything outrageous, so why let Miss Biao go out?"

The mother-in-law said: "All the owners of the house have to go, not just the eldest lady."

Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said angrily: "Why do you talk in paragraphs, you mother-in-law, you are so anxious to death."

The mother-in-law hurriedly bowed her head, "Miss, forgive me, this old slave was also scared so badly just now..."

Jing Se waved her hand, "Forget it, since everyone has to go, if something happens, we will go there."

After finishing speaking, she went back to her room and changed her clothes before taking Yingluo to the front hall.

In just a cup of tea, the masters of all houses and courtyards gathered in the front hall, and everyone had an unprecedented panic expression on their faces.

When Jing Se entered the door, she saluted the old lady, Jing Yuhuan, Jing Yuwei and Liu Shi.

Mrs. Jing looked solemnly, and looked at Jing Yuhuan, "Boss, what happened?"

After hearing this, Jing Yuhuan sighed and ordered, "Open the middle door to welcome the governor."

Jing Yuhuan just ordered to go on, and the servants went to the back of the middle gate one after another.

After a while, starting from the middle door, the vermilion ceremonial doors opened one by one. This is the highest etiquette for welcoming guests—when a distinguished guest comes, all the ceremonial doors of the middle door are opened wide.

Jing Yuhuan waited in front of the hallway with a few attendants. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, his heart tightened and his back was covered with cold sweat.

In the fleeting light, I can only see Bo Qinghuan walking towards the snow step by step with the woman in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yuhuan first thought that Xu was someone in the mansion who had offended the governor, so he recruited him.

After a moment of awakening, Jing Yuhuan greeted him with a smile, and stepped forward a few steps, "It's late at night, the governor suddenly visited, and I don't know if there is something urgent?"

"Where is Miss Jing?" Bo Qinghuan paused.

Jing Yuhuan's heart sank, "Did the little girl do something wrong?"

Bo Qinghuan glanced at the huge crowd standing in the hall not far away, and immediately understood, he said: "This seat is just sending a wounded person here. It is really unnecessary for the right minister to prepare so grandly."

Jing Yuhuan's flustered heart suddenly calmed down, and he looked at the person in Bao Qinghuan's arms in disbelief, "Did the governor send someone to treat the little girl?"

Bo Qinghuan didn't answer, and then said: "Quickly prepare a room for me, and by the way, invite Miss Jing, who is proficient in medical skills."

Jing Yuhuan quietly raised his sleeve to wipe off the cold sweat, then ordered someone to prepare the room, and went to the front hall to inform Jing Se himself.

After hearing the reason for Bo Qinghuan, Jing Se thought that because of this man's farce, the people in the Right Prime Minister's House were panicked, and they were dissatisfied in the end, so they planned to take Qiao.

Standing up, Jing Se said to Jing Yuhuan: "There are so many imperial physicians in the palace, and the governors don't invite them. They come to see me in the middle of the night, a boudoir woman. Does father think it's right?"

Jing Yuhuan's eyes darkened, "What time is this? Since the governor ordered you to obey, how can you comment on it?"

Mrs. Jing also said: "Arthur, at first we all thought that some great event had happened and we were quite frightened, but now that the governor has explained the reason, it is your honor that he values ​​you. Don't refuse, hurry up and see the patient."

"Old lady." Jing Se stood still, "I understand what you and your father are thinking. From receiving the news to this moment, the ups and downs of mood must make everyone here feel grateful for the rest of their lives, but you Thinking back, even if they are Jinyiwei who are directly under the emperor's direct control and kill people without batting an eyelid, so what if they came to the door in the middle of the night and made such a big house panic, now I know that he is just sending a patient over, and will not arrest anyone in the Right Prime Minister's house. A person, do I have to thank him for his grace of not killing? Why don’t I know the truth of this?”

"Is Miss Jing trying to reason with this seat?"

After Jing Se finished speaking, Bo Qinghuan walked in with her hands behind her back.

Miss Lou had already been placed by him as a guest, and he stood still in the hall, his Danfeng eyes staring at Jing Se with a smile that was not a smile, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a cold arc.

Jing Se was not afraid of him, so he asked instead: "Dare to ask, is the governor a reasonable person?"

The maids quickly brought chairs, and Bo Qinghuan sat down, holding her chin, and smiled, "Naturally."

Jing Yuhuan's face darkened, "Arthur, don't be rude to the governor!"

"The governor is also a human being." Jing Se remained calm and looked at Jing Yuhuan, "He is not a Bodhisattva that I have to burn incense to worship every day. Since he is a human being, he must be reasonable. At the feet of the emperor, there must be no hooligans." ?”

Everyone's face changed when Jing Se called "rogue", and they all held their breath, fearing that Bao Qinghuan would be unhappy and find someone to operate on him.

In the silence, Bo Qinghuan suddenly clapped his hands, "Miss Jing is right, so let's make a condition."

"I didn't expect the governor to be a straightforward person." Jing Se raised her eyebrows, "In this case, the courtiers will not be polite."

Jing Yuhuan was startled, "Arthur, watch your words!"

"It's okay." Bo Qinghuan waved his hand, signaling Jing Yuhuan to shut up, "Your Prime Minister, the eldest daughter, is a very interesting person."

Jing Yuhuan sweated secretly, "Don't blame the governor, the little girl is a bit more straightforward, and she often speaks out of words."

Bo Qinghuan ignored Jing Yuhuan and only looked at Jing Se, "What are Miss Jing's conditions?"

Jing Se didn't shy away from it, and said directly: "My daughter wants a chance to allow Mrs. Jin Guogong's wife to visit the Imperial Prison."

"It's easy to say." Bo Qinghuan took the token from his waist and threw it over.

Jing Se caught it accurately.

"After tonight, it won't count." Bo Qinghuan stood up and said lightly.

Jingse's face darkened.

At this hour, the people in Duke Jin's mansion have already rested, so how can they go to visit the prison?
Gritting her teeth, Jing Se glared at Bao Qinghuan, thinking to herself that Fan Yue was right, this guy is simply a shameless bastard!

"Then, Miss Jing, please?" Bo Qinghuan pursed her lips, motioning for her to treat Miss Lou's injury.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Se followed him out the door.

Carrying the medicine box to the guest room, Jing Se realized that the injured person was Miss Lou whom she met when she was having tea with Gu Beiyu that day.

Jing Se had heard about Miss Lou being bought into the mansion by Bo Qinghuan. At that time, she thought it was a rumor. Now that she saw Miss Lou herself, she knew that the rumor was true.

Jing Se's thoughts moved slightly, secretly thinking that Bo Qinghuan is really incomprehensible to ordinary people, he can be cold-hearted and ruthless to kill high-ranking court officials without blinking an eye, but he is willing to spend all his wealth just for a woman in a flower house.

It's not that Jing Se dislikes Miss Lou's background, she just thinks that Bo Qinghuan's temperament is really unfathomable, and she presumably has a fight with Fan Chen in normal times.

Bo Qinghuan personally took off the tulle on the girl's face upstairs, and said, "If any scars are left, then, Miss Jing, you will bear the consequences."

People in high positions like to overwhelm others.

Jing Se sneered in her heart, didn't say a word, just walked over to look at the wound on Miss Lou's face, smacked her tongue and said: "Which day did you get this, and the attack is too vicious?"

Bo Qinghuan frowned.

Miss Lou couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her smile caused the wound to burst open, and fresh blood flowed out.

What a perceptive person Jing Se is, when she hears Miss Lou's smile, she knows that Bo Qinghuan is most likely the one who is cruel.

Staring at the wound for a while, Jing Se sighed: "If you want me to say, Miss Lou, you should just be like this, so that no one will be jealous of your excessive beauty in the future, and if I make up for you, then all I have tonight Isn't the effort wasted?"

Miss Lou smiled and said nothing, her pair of water-cut eyes reflected the candlelight, very pretty.

Jing Se sat down beside her, and said: "It is true that being beautiful will attract people's envy. It is normal to be envied by women, but it is terrible to be envied by men. Especially... being envied by a man who looks more feminine than women , then you will definitely not be able to escape."

Bo Qinghuan smiled, "Miss Jing, you can rest assured, I have never cared about people who are not as good-looking as me."

Jing Se choked, she didn't look as enchanting as him, but why did he speak so badly?Immediately thinking that Bao Qinghuan is a complete pervert, she was relieved.

If he didn't go crazy, how could he scratch Miss Lou's face first and then send her to be treated?
Without thinking about it, Jing Se asked Miss Lou to lie on the couch, and she carefully cleaned her wound.

Fortunately, Bo Qinghuan didn't kill her, the wound wasn't too deep, and the bleeding stopped quickly.

"It's not that the scars can't be removed, but it will take some time." Jing Se put away the tools, straightened up and looked at Bao Qinghuan, "At noon tomorrow, the governor can ask Miss Lou to come over and change the medicine."

Bo Qinghuan stared at the wound and frowned, "Can't you heal tonight?"

Jing Se spread her hands, "That's the work of the gods. If the governor can't wait, he can find it for Miss Lou. The gods may be happy to help you."

After finishing speaking, Jing Se took out the token that Bao Qinghuan had thrown to her earlier, and said: "If the token of the governor will be invalid after tonight, then the medicine on Miss Lou's wound will also be invalid after tonight. "

Bo Qinghuan stared at her with great interest. He only knew that there was such a very interesting person hidden in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion since that day when he followed the old prince of Chu. A mouth that is unreasonable and unforgiving is simply the nemesis of the brainless.

With a smile on her lips, Bao Qinghuan picked up Miss Lou and walked out, "Miss Jing, we will meet later."

After seeing off Bo Qinghuan and Miss Lou, Jing Se went to the front hall.

The old lady and the others were still there. When they saw her coming in, they asked nervously, "Arthur, what's the matter?"

Jing Se showed a relieved smile, "Fortunately, the girl's injury is not serious, she has already applied the medicine powder, and they will come to change the medicine in the next few days."

Mrs. Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." She originally wanted to ask about the matter about Jin Se's mention of asking Mrs. Jin Guogong to visit the prison, but then she thought that it was late at night, so she temporarily suppressed it. down.

Jing Yuhuan's face also softened, "Arthur, you have made a great contribution tonight."

Jing Se smiled lightly, "Father praises him, this is what Arthur should do."

When Jing Wanbai saw that Madam Jing and Jing Yuhuan were satisfied with Jing Se, her heart was filled with jealousy, her expression was unwilling, and she secretly thought that this time she had to find a comprehensive way to put Jing Se to death.

"Okay, since the chief governor has already left, you should all go your separate ways too," Mrs. Jing said.

Everyone retreated in response.

When Jingse stepped out of the hall door, she quietly asked Yingluo, "Did the incident just now alarm Brahma?"

"No." Yingluo said: "At nightfall, the servants gave Brahma the son a sleep aid decoction according to Miss Biao's instructions. He must have fallen into a deep sleep. Besides, no one dared to disturb him, so it is impossible to disturb him. arrive."

"Then I'm relieved." Jing Se remembered that she had just chatted with Fan Yue during the day, so he became jealous. If he just saw him talking to Bao Qinghuan, then he would be overwhelmed by jealousy die?

Back at Mu Yunju, Jing Se tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, her mind was full of the scene of being kissed by Fan Chen during the day.

Thinking of those scenes, she felt an inexplicable feeling all over her body, and she didn't understand why she was thinking of such a person whose mind was only a few years old.

Helplessly laughing, Jing Se felt that she must be dazed.

She got up and poured a glass of water to drink, then lay down again, tossing and turning until the middle of the night when she felt sleepy.

In the early morning of the next day, just as Jing Se got up and finished washing, Xie Xie from the Millennium Hall came over, "Miss, the old lady is here to invite you."

　O(∩_∩)O I believe that I am definitely Huanhuan’s real mother
　　
　
(End of this chapter)