Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 217 His Heart
"Didn't you say that you would give the sachet to Qin Ci, and then let her smell the scent of tea mulberry flowers..."

That word was too indecent, she was ashamed to say it.

"Why did I get the trick in the end?" She asked repeatedly.

Song Wei took off the sachet from her waist, sniffed it at the tip of her nose, and said in a deep voice, "The sachet has been swapped."

Song Zhaoyang was taken aback, grabbed the sachet and looked it over carefully, and saw that the little white rabbit she embroidered on it was the one she gave to Qin Ci!
Her complexion twisted, and she threw away the sachet, "Qin Ci is really a good trick!"

I wanted to teach Qin Ci a lesson, but I didn't want to make myself look ugly in front of everyone!

After she got angry, she looked up at Song Wei, her eyes filled with anger, "Brother, I want to ruin Qin Ci's reputation!"

Song Wei smiled and said, "No problem, Qin Ci don't want to get out of the Song Mansion alive."

As he spoke, his hands wandered around the girl's waist, as if teasing.

Song Zhaoyang was so scared that he looked around and found no one, so he was relieved.

In the eyes of others, she is a princess with infinite glory, but in fact, she is just a daughter adopted by her father, in order to benefit the Song family in the future.

The relationship with her brother is even more indescribable.

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After tasting the tea, Qin Ci was admiring the flowers in the garden, thinking about how to save the red mulberry, when suddenly the maid serving the tea brushed past her, accidentally knocked over the tea cup, and the tea splashed all over her body.

The maid turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy, "I'm sorry, little princess, the servant deserves to die, the servant deserves to die!"

There wasn't much splash, Qin Ci wiped it off with an embroidered handkerchief and said, "It's okay, just wipe it off and you'll be fine."

The maid said tremblingly, "How can this be done? I should take you to change clothes, shall I?"

The snow-white Yuehua dress was stained with tea stains, which really affected the appearance. Qin Ci nodded and left with the maid.

When he came to the living room, Qin Ci heard a muffled hum from inside.

She immediately became alert and was about to turn around and leave when she heard crying from inside.

It's red mulberry!
Qin Ci frowned, and strode in.

In the corner, Hongsang was tied around her neck with a rope, and she squatted on the ground hugging her knees and crying.

She asked softly, "Hongsang?"

Hongsang raised her head in surprise, "Princess?" She was beaming and was about to rush over when she suddenly remembered something. She danced and urged, "Little princess, leave quickly! This is a trap, go!"

Qin Ci didn't know why, and was about to ask why, when the door was suddenly closed!

Qin Ci walked to the door, only to hear Song Wei's terrified voice from outside, "Lock the door quickly!"

"But the little princess is still inside..." Song Zhaoyang hesitated.

Song Wei said helplessly, "The maid inside is infected with the plague, the little princess cannot be released, otherwise more people will be infected with the plague!"

In an instant, the guest room was firmly sealed, and not even flies could fly in.

Hong Sang was full of guilt and did not dare to look at the little girl. She burst into tears, "Little princess, it was the servant who harmed you. Song Shizi sent beggars infected with the plague to force the servant..."

Qin Ci's face was iron cold.

She trembled with anger.

Although she lost her memory, Hongsang took care of her meticulously, and she already had feelings behind her.

But the brothers and sisters of the Song family killed Hongsang so much in order to deal with themselves...

She clenched her fists, and smiled softly at Hongsang, "It's not your fault, it's their fault." As she spoke, she choked up, "I... will definitely avenge you."

The door was locked, Qin Ci stood in front of the door, her voice was unprecedentedly indifferent, "Open the door, otherwise...you just wait to bear the anger of the emperor."

Everyone outside the door looked at each other.

They were afraid that the Emperor Xiliang would blame them, but they were even more afraid that the little princess would infect them with the plague!

Song Wei smiled.

Being imprisoned here with him can be said to be called unresponsive every day, and the earth is not working. By the time Emperor Xiliang received the news, Qin Ci had already rotted into a pile of bones!

Just as he was thinking, he was suddenly kicked in the lower back.

He was caught off guard and fell into a dog eating shit.

Qin Chen strode over.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Qin Chen turned a blind eye and ordered his guards to open the gate.

Song Wei was in a hurry, he warned, "Your Highness, Princess Qin Ci is infected with the plague, you let her out at this time, do you want thousands of people in Dongyan to suffer together?"

The man turned his head suddenly. He held Song Wei's chin with one hand and lifted him up.

His eyes were scarlet, he couldn't hide his hostility, and his expression was like a devil, "If you don't let her go, the hall will send a message back to Xiliang right now, and by then, thousands of troops will crush your Song family's mansion?!"

The powerful and frightening aura made Song Wei terrified, and his legs felt weak.

The man let go, and Song Wei slumped on the ground powerlessly.

Qin Chen strode into the guest room, picked up the cold little girl, and stepped on Song Wei's legs to leave the Song family.

Song Zhaoyang reacted from the daze, she followed a few steps, and finally stayed where she was in a daze.

Back at the palace, Qin Chen put the little girl on the soft couch, wrung out the towel and handed it to Qin Ci, "Wipe your face."

Qin Ci raised her eyes and looked directly at the man's Danfeng eyes, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Qin Chen smiled, "What are you afraid of, we will be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks when we die."

He will not let her go under the nine springs.

The little girl just felt a warm current pouring into her heart.

She couldn't help laughing.

Fu Guang strode in, saluted Qin Ci, and then said to Qin Chen, "My lord, the plague broke out in Qingcheng, and the common people are in dire straits. The emperor sent you to assist His Highness the Crown Prince to go to Qingcheng together."

Qin Chen nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but Qin Ci took his hand.

He lowered his eyes, and the little girl blinked and begged, "I want to go too."

He bluntly refused, rubbed her head and ordered, "Stay at home."

Qin Ci shook her head, "No, didn't the imperial doctor say that after being poisoned last time, I was invulnerable to all poisons? I won't be infected with the plague, so just take me there."

"What's the use of taking you there? One more person to eat?"

"I can cure diseases!" Qin Ci patted her chest with pride.

Although she has lost her memory, she still remembers her medical skills, otherwise she would not have discovered that Song Zhaoyang was going to use the mutual restraint of all things to deal with her.

Qin Chen looked directly at her, and after a long time he dropped three words, "Follow me closely."

Seeing him let go, Qin Ci nodded her head in agreement, immediately jumped off the soft couch, followed Qin Chen and left.

Outside the imperial city, a huge team of imperial doctors had assembled.

They all left their wives, children, and children in the capital to go to Qingcheng for this devil plague!

Qin Ci followed Qin Chen to the front of the team.

The leader, Si Mujing, sat on the horseback and said with a smile, "Brother Huang, this plague still requires us to work together to complete it."

"Father asked this palace to assist you, so this palace will naturally keep its mission in mind." Qin Chen said lightly.

Just as the team was about to leave, there was a commotion at the city gate, and then all the rotten cabbage leaves fell on Qin Ci.

The common people protested loudly, "The little princess of Xiliang, get out of Dongyan!"

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(End of this chapter)