Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Xiaoyu's hatred for Du Yuerou is deeper than anyone else. Seeing her master who had been serving for many years tragically died in the birth bed, Xiaoyu wanted to be addicted to her flesh and blood at the time.

To say that this is what Du Yuerou’s life should be. A mere concubine has limited management of the prince’s mansion. Du Wuxin’s original staff are still there, and there are even one or two that are being sought by Du Yuerou, which makes Xiaoyu Almost sneered.

Qin Wansha didn't stop Xiaoyu from pouring her anger, 50% was a little bit less, but it didn't prevent her from giving her girl a little sweetness.

Now the informants in the Sixth Prince's Mansion are all contacted by Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu's methods can also be seen to be able to control the people inside after leaving the Sixth Prince's Mansion.

Xiaoyu once proposed to give Du Yuerou a sterilization drug, but Qin Wansha rejected it: "A concubine in a mere mere concubine will rush you into this way. Whether or not the child is born or how the child is born, the concubine decides. What are you in a hurry?"

Xiaoyu originally heard the word Zhengfei, her eyes were red, and when she looked at Qin Wansha's expression, she woke up in an instant, and at the same time put away her urgent offensive.

And the three princes, who had not heard from them for many days, finally sent someone a letter over and wrote: Do you like the gift you gave you?

There were no items in the letter, but Qin Wansha thought about it for a moment, and she understood the meaning of the gift. At the same time, she finally figured out how the queen knew Du Yuerou was making a fuss about her marriage.

With a smile, Qin Wansha replied a letter, just a thank you and a greeting, but after that, she had no news of Huang Zhichen for a long time.

The dead man who had been with Huang Zhichen for many years saw the smile on Huang Zhichen’s face. He only felt cold and his limbs were numb with cold. He can hardly remember what happened when Huang Zhichen laughed like this last time. It was just his body. His reaction told him that it was terrible and terrible.

In fact, Huang Zhichen did indeed set off a terrible atmosphere afterwards.

In an assassination of the emperor, Huang Zhichen stood up in public and threw the emperor down, but he shot an arrow in his body. The worst thing was that the arrow was poisonous.

This caused the emperor to be in a state of anger in an instant. Before he even had time to be happy that his son could stand up, he saw that his son was covered in blood and closed his eyes in his arms.

The assassin that night was beheaded on the spot, and his head was hung on the city wall for more than a full month.

All the ministers who witnessed that night were sealed off by the emperor, and any disturbance would be directly killed by the emperor's hidden guards.

As for Huang Zhichen, he was taken into his bedroom by the emperor, and he was carefully treated by a trustworthy imperial doctor. Everyone could only know that Huang Zhichen was still alive. As for the injuries, they had no way of knowing.

In the emperor’s bedroom, the imperial doctor who was treating Huang Zhichen's face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were even full of solemnity. After a long while, the imperial doctor withdrew his hand and clasped his fist at the emperor on one side and said: "Your Majesty, this poison is the same as that of the past. One kind."

Listening to the imperial doctor's reply, the emperor stood with his back on the side of the dragon bed, his expression was so calm, but his eyes were eager to come.

Looking at his unconscious son on the bed, the emperor whispered: "It seems that someone can't wait. Check it out for me."

Following the emperor's words, a dark guard hiding in the temple led the way away.

"How is Chen'er now." The emperor was most worried about his son's physical condition. He did not protect him in his early years. Now his son was seriously injured again for himself, and the emperor wanted to kill.

"His Royal Highness has a great fate. This time is also considered a blessing in disguise. The blood in the legs was recirculated by the anger and the heart. He was able to stand in an instant, but the poison was introduced. Fortunately, I had developed an antidote earlier. The new poison evokes old wounds, and it may be possible to get rid of the old toxins at one time." The emperor lowered his head and said.

The emperor's spirit was shocked, he turned his head abruptly to look at the imperial doctor, his eyes were unconfirmed: "You mean, Chen'er's legs can still stand up!"

The imperial physician never looked up, and said solemnly: "The minister has eight points of assurance."

Eight points, it’s not too small to say it, but it doesn’t satisfy the emperor. He frowned. The emperor’s eyes looked at the emperor’s doctor like a sharp blade: "You can take any medicine in my private library. I want you to be 100% sure. ."

"...Yes!" the emperor said, and the emperor had to respond. He knew very well that if something happened to the third prince, he would not be able to keep his own life.

Fortunately... the doctor lowered his eyelids.

The three princes disappeared in Beijing for more than two months.

Some caring people have long sent people to wander around the Three Princes' Mansion, wanting to know the news of the Three Princes for the first time, but this wait is more than two months.

In the past two months, Du Yuerou didn’t have trouble with Qin Wansha’s family anymore. What she was scolded by the queen when she was newly married made her feel terrified. After returning to Ning, she was directly called by the queen to the palace for “education”. Now she is busy. Trying to consolidate the relationship with the six princes, and by the way, he also went to the palace from time to time to show goodwill to the super queen, in order to relieve those grievances in the queen's heart against her, but after the wedding, he was busier than anyone else.

Qin Wansha didn't mean to make trouble for Du Yuerou. Now the news about the three princes has actually been circulated privately in the capital, and Qin Wansha also learned the news from Xiaoyu.

At the beginning, Qin Wansha sneered at it, and relying on Huang Zhichen's skill, the so-called poisoning and coma might be nothing more than a bitter trick for the emperor.

However, she did not expect that Huang Zhichen would really disappear for almost three months.

Therefore, as soon as he received the summons from the Three Princes' Mansion, Qin Wansha couldn't wait to follow.

Qin Wansha was relieved when he saw Huang Zhichen who was still sitting in a wheelchair smiling at her in the Third Prince's Mansion.

I looked at the person carefully, thinner, and paler, this bloodless paleness does not seem to be fake, and the empty sleeves are also true.

Qin Wansha suddenly flashed uncomfortable in her heart, and pulled Huang Zhichen's sleeves: "It's just a bitter trick. As for how to do that."

Huang Zhichen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again: "If I say that this is not a bitter trick, you can believe it?"

Of course Qin Wansha didn't believe it at first, but looking at Huang Zhichen's serious eyes, she was not so sure. She frowned, and her eyes suddenly felt cold: "Who is it."

Seeing Qin Wansha's reaction, Huang Zhichen's eyes softened in contentment: "There are too many people in this world who want my father's life."

"This time it is actually the saint?" Qin Wansha was a little surprised, even if Huang Zhichen was not directing and acting himself, she thought that Ding had some connection with Huang Zhichen.

Huang Zhichen's eyes brought a touch of mockery: "This is natural. As the prince of a country, my father has many people who want his life, and I am just a disabled prince. Why should they care."