The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 15: Poison wine
Chapter 15 Poisonous Wine
Zi An returned to the room and saw that Shuyu was making tea, and Yuan Shi was already lying on the table and fell asleep.
The effect of Ecstasy hasn't worn off yet, and she just managed to survive it.
"Miss, Madam is asleep." Seeing Zi'an coming in, Shu Yu stepped aside with a guilty conscience.
"Yeah!" Zi An walked out, put the lampshade on the table, and said, "Come out with me, there is a rose blooming in the corner, you go and unplug it."
"Yes!" Shuyu looked extremely obedient and went out with Zi'an.
There is indeed a rose in the corner, and it is blooming just right now. Zi An said loudly, "Shuyu, after you pull out this rose, take out the damaged lampshade with me to repair it."
Shuyu responded: "I see, Miss."
Someone came in at the door to look, Zi An raised his head, and the man disappeared behind the wall.
Zi An Xin sneered, as expected, she was still waiting.
After Shu Yu pulled out the rose, Zi An asked her to go back to serve the Yuan family.
As soon as Shuyu entered the dormitory, there was a burst of pain in the back of her head. She turned her head and looked at Zian in astonishment. Zian turned the Soul Destroying Ring expressionlessly, as if the sensation of electric shock radiated out, and Shuyu fell to the ground.
Zi An took off her clothes, moved her to the corner of the inner room, covered her with a cotton tire, left a hole for her to breathe, and took her clothes to the warehouse went in.
A moment later, Zian went out with "Shuyu", Shuyu was holding many things in his hands, all of which were old boxes with a lampshade on top, covering his entire face.
There were two people wandering at the door. When Zi'an came out, they pretended to pass by and dispersed on both sides.
"Hurry up!" Zian scolded sharply.
"Shuyu" followed step by step, but fortunately, the maids in the palace had long skirts for the sake of beauty, covering those big feet.
Zi An successfully took "Shuyu" out to the door, the concierge sat aside, when he saw Zian coming out, he stood up and bowed, "Miss!"
Zi An glanced at him, the grace of dripping water was dripping in her heart, she remembered this person.
"Shuyu" was flustered when she saw someone shouting at the door. When she stepped on her feet, she stepped on the hem of her skirt in a panic, and rushed out. The things in her hands naturally scattered on the floor.
The doorman hurriedly stepped forward to help pick it up. In the mess, he glanced at "Shuyu" and was stunned.
Zi'an stepped forward quickly, stuffed things into "Shuyu" indiscriminately, and scolded, "Don't walk carefully, hurry up!"
"Shuyu" hugged something and ran away in a hurry.
The porter stepped back, expressionless.
As if feeling Zian staring at him, he looked a little terrified, "Miss, the servant didn't see anything."
Zi An said softly: "Thank you."
The little servant was stunned, his face sullen, "The servant really didn't see anything."
"The steamed bun and the bowl of water I said." Zi An said softly.
The servant looked a little flustered, "Not a slave!"
He turned around and entered the porter, hiding and refusing to come out.
Zi An took a deep breath, turned and went back.
She went directly to the old lady's house. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xia Quan leading people out, and Cuiyu was also standing at the door.
Xia Quan glanced at Zian and passed over with a blank expression.
Aunt Lanyu came out and sneered, "Miss, you have been going to the thatched hut for a long time."
Zi An didn't speak and walked in.
The people in the room didn't seem to have even changed their posture. The tea on the coffee table next to the old lady had condensed a layer of tea powder, and she didn't drink a single sip.
Mrs. Linglong looked quite displeased when she saw her coming in, "The old lady asked you to copy the Buddhist scriptures, where did you go?"
Since everyone was whitewashing the peace, Zi An naturally didn't break it, she stepped forward in a proper manner, "Old Madam forgive me, my granddaughter just felt a little sick in her stomach, so she went back to the house to find some medicine to take, and when she felt better, she hurried Come over and continue to copy the Buddhist scriptures."
"Then you should also come back and say something. Didn't your mother teach you manners?" The old lady spoke for the first time, with a gloomy look on her face.
Zian raised his head abruptly and looked directly at the old lady, "I'm sorry, old lady, Zian really has no tutor."
The word "tutoring" involved the entire prime minister's residence.
The old lady's face became even more ugly, but she didn't say anything, just raised her hand, and Aunt Lanyu who followed Zi'an in, turned around and entered the inner room, and came out with a plate in a moment.
There is a glass of wine on the plate. The wine glass is painted white porcelain, and the edge is inlaid with gold. It is very small and exquisite.
Zi'an raised her alarm bells, this glass of wine is not the wine that was bestowed upon her, it is a glass of poison.
Apart from Lan Yu and Cui Yu, all the servants in the house went out, and the door was closed, so not even a shred of sunlight could penetrate.
A faint smile gradually appeared on Mrs. Linglong's face, and the happy look in her eyes became more and more obvious.
The old lady stared at Zi'an like a poisonous snake, and said slowly: "Three days ago, you openly regretted your marriage and refused to go to King Liang's sedan chair. Sins should not affect your parents and family members. The Empress gave you a gift, leaving you with a corpse. If you drink this glass of wine, the Xiangfu will declare to the public that you died of a sudden illness, which can protect your reputation. Otherwise, once the Empress convicts you. When the will comes, it will be the day you cut off your head, and you will not be able to keep the whole body."
Zi Anxin knows that the Empress will not be punished any more now, because she has found the best way to punish her, which is to point her to the Regent, so that she will never be saved.
She looked at Prime Minister Xia, the father of the original owner, and asked calmly, "Does my father mean the same thing?"
Whether she admits it or not, the original owner's desire for Prime Minister Xia's fatherly love still remains in her heart. Today, the Prime Minister intends to settle her and Yuan Shi together. She is so heartless, she just wants to know that he Will there be any guilt and sadness in my heart?
Prime Minister Xia did not hide his disgust and hatred for her at all in his eyes. The repentance of the marriage ruined his face and offended the Queen and King Liang, which would affect his career.
"God's sins are still forgiven, self-inflicted sins can't live!" After Prime Minister Xia finished speaking, he turned his face and didn't even want to look at her.
Zi An laughed coldly, "It's a good sentence to commit one's own sins and not live."
Mrs. Linglong stood up, rocked a long dress and came to her, reached out and took the wine glass, handed it to Zi'an, and sighed softly, "As your concubine, I can't bear to watch you grow up. Seeing you have such an end, but, if you offended King Liang and the Empress, you will definitely not be able to live, you might as well kill it yourself, it is considered to have left a whole corpse for yourself."
Zi An didn't look at her, but still looked at Prime Minister Xia, "Chen Er was also arranged by you, right? If you hold her and Chen Er, you can claim that she really stole someone, then the letter that was thrown out at the wedding. The divorce letter is not a random pile of accusations to frame the original spouse. It seems that the words I said in front of the guests when I regretted the marriage were of no use. Instead, I made you fight snakes and follow the stick. I made a mistake. The thief of the nest."
The old lady said angrily: "No matter how much you talk nonsense, you won't be able to save your own life. You found it yourself. If you obediently got into King Liang's sedan chair, you wouldn't end up like this. You are so clever that you want to fight against the whole family? You can’t help but think highly of yourself.”