I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 101: City

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Ban Hua was already dizzy when someone held her head, so she simply put her head on the other person's body, as if she was a boneless beauty snake.

Some people present couldn't help but secretly take a few more glances.

Rong Xia turned around and blocked Banhua behind her, "Be careful, you may feel sick to your stomach."

Although Banhua is delicate and tender, she has rarely been sick since she was a child. Now the world was spinning and her eyes were spinning. She felt that her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all. She was too lazy to move no matter what Rong Xia said.

As the young minister of Dali Temple, Liu Banshan coughed dryly and turned to look at Commander Chen: "Commander Chen, the princess is not feeling well. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for us to disturb her again."

"This..." Commander Chen knew that Princess Fule still had some weight in His Majesty's heart, so he did not dare to really let the princess answer his questions in spite of her illness. It was rainy and windy last night, and the princess had blood on her hands again. She was frightened and fell ill, but... she was infatuated with Cheng'an Hou, "Liu Shaoqing is right."

He stood up and said to Banhua: "Princess, please have a good rest. I will definitely catch the killer as soon as possible."

Rong Xia patted Banhua's back gently and said to Commander Chen, "Thank you, Commander Chen."

"The Lord Marquis has spoken seriously, this is the duty of a lower official," Chen Tong saw Rong Xia protecting Banhua, and he had a new sense of Rong Xia. Although he is a military commander, due to his responsibilities, he has dealt with many civil servants. Most of these civil servants like virtuous women who are considerate and as gentle as water. For example, Princess Fule can shoot arrows when she mounts her horse, boxing when she dismounts, and can raise assassins when she sees them. Civil servants have always avoided a tough woman with a sword.

Just like what happened last night, if word got out, a lot of people might say it, and not all of them would be good things. No matter how beautiful a woman is, not everyone may accept her killing someone, even though she has no choice but to take matters into her own hands.

As for poor Jing Zhaoyin, he didn't dare to speak from the beginning to the end. He nodded along with everything others said. Anyway, everyone here has more power than him, and he can't afford to offend anyone.

Hearing that Commander Chen said that he would not ask Princess Fule, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He wished he could stand up from his chair immediately, say goodbye to Marquis Chengan and Princess Fule. However, before he could get up, he saw a young man wearing white gauze clothes walking in quickly.

Oh, isn’t this the eldest son of Duke Jingting, a well-known dandy in the capital?

"Sister!" After Ban Heng heard that the Cheng'an Marquis Mansion was broken into by a killer, he rushed over without stopping. He didn't even wait for the notification and broke into the Rong family gate directly. The servants of the Rong family didn't dare to really stop him. He was also Mr. Hou's future brother-in-law and future Madam Hou's brother. Who dared to offend him?

Seeing his sister weakly leaning on Rong Xia, Ban Heng was so anxious that he almost jumped up three feet in the air: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Where is the injury? Have you called a doctor?"

Ban Hua felt a buzzing in her ears. She turned around and saw Ban Heng spinning around anxiously. She couldn't help but want to laugh, but when her head shook, the world started spinning again.

"Ban brother, the princess caught a cold yesterday and was not injured. I have sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor." Rong Xia knew that the Ban family had a good relationship with her sister and was not offended by Ban Heng's impetuous behavior. "Please sit down first."

"My sister is like this, how can I sit down?" Rong Xia walked around Banhua, "She has been as strong as an ox since she was a child, and rarely gets sick. But whenever she gets sick, she will be punished by the boss. sin."

"You are the cow..."

Although she is extremely ill, she still has to maintain her beautiful image. Banhua rubbed her forehead against Rong Xia's waist and abdomen, and hummed, "Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

Ban Heng immediately stopped and reached out to touch Banhua's forehead. It was indeed very hot. He glared at Rong Xia, wanting to blame him for not taking good care of Banhua, but when he thought that there were outsiders present, he swallowed his words.

It is also one of the principles of the Ban family to handle family matters by ourselves and never let outsiders watch.

Seeing Prince Ban's worried look, the adults didn't want to leave or stay. Let's go, if someone misunderstands that they don't care about the princess's body, it won't be beautiful. But if they stay, the princess is a woman, and it is not appropriate for them to stay here.

Fortunately, Mr. Rong is a considerate person. When he saw them in trouble, he said: "I almost forgot. If you want to know more about the killer, you can ask some of my guards. They were injured and are recovering in the house. If you don't mind, you can ask them."

"Then the servants from Laogui Mansion will lead the way." Commander Chen immediately agreed.

After leaving the main courtyard, Jing Zhaoyi couldn't help but sigh: "Princess Fule is really a hero among women."

Liu Banshan smiled and said: "Very true."

Commander Chen didn't have much interaction with these two civil servants. He just nodded stiffly and didn't say much.

Liu Banshan glanced at the taciturn Commander Chen, his expression unchanged, his eyes turned and fell on the courtyard wall. There was a string of blood stains on the wall tiles. After a few hours and washed away by the rain, the blood stains were not very bright in color and looked like a string of dirty mud marks on it.

Not long after, the imperial doctor arrived. He took Banhua's pulse and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Marquis and the Crown Prince. The princess just suffered from cold. She will recover after taking medicine on time and resting for a few more days. But... ..." He carefully looked at Ban Heng's face and said, "The princess has caught a cold and suffered some shocks. It is not suitable to move or blow in the wind before she recovers."

Although Ban Heng was reluctant to let Banhua live in the Rong family, he clearly understood the priorities and nodded with a sullen face, without saying anything against it.

"Are there any food taboos?" Rong Xia knew that Banhua was a picky eater. He glanced at her sleeping in bed and reached out to touch her forehead, which was still frighteningly hot.

"Things that are oily and greasy cannot be used for the time being." The imperial doctor touched his gray beard, "Spicy and cold things are also not allowed to be eaten."

"Thank you, doctor, I'll note it down." Rong Xia took the handkerchief that the maid had twisted and gently placed it on Banhua's forehead. Banhua, who was sleeping drowsily, seemed to feel that there was something on her head, so she wanted to shake it off.

Rong Xia quickly pressed the handkerchief lightly with one hand and patted the quilt with the other hand, coaxing Banhua into a deep sleep like a child.

Ban Heng noticed his action, turned around and said, "I will go back and bring over my sister's usual servants. I will be bothering the Marquis's house for a few days. Does the Marquis mind?"

"Welcome."

Looking at the sleeping Banhua, he didn’t dare not welcome her.

After Ban Heng left, the medicine was quickly prepared. Rong Xia woke up Banhua, took the bowl of medicine brought by the maid, scooped it up with a spoon and handed it to Banhua's lips.

Banhua, who had not yet recovered, looked at the dark concoction, her stomach churned, and she almost vomited it out. Seeing that she looked wrong, Rong Xia quickly took the medicine bowl, patted her back and said, "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

"Well," Ban Hua looked at Rong Xia wistfully, feeling a little pitifully aggrieved, "it smells bad."

Rong Xia tasted the medicine. It was bitter and astringent, and the taste was not good. He frowned. The medicine did smell and taste bad. He looked at the butler standing behind him and asked, "Why is this medicine so bitter?"

Butler:......

"Master Hou, good medicine tastes bitter."

“No pills?” Rong Xia saw Banhua’s face as pale as paper, and persuaded her softly, “Huahua, how about you use some first?”

As the beauty looked at her with a pleading and concerned look, Banhua couldn't help but nod.

So another spoonful of medicine was fed to her.

"Bring me a bowl." Banhua refused to feed her with a spoon. Feeding him half a bowl of medicine spoon by spoon was simply torture, worse than just suffocating. Although it was a good thing for the beauty to take the initiative to give the medicine, this method was too heavy and she couldn't bear it.

Rong Xia was stunned for a moment and handed the medicine bowl to Banhua.

Banhua held the bowl and drank in several gulps. She ate several candied fruits before suppressing the urge to gag in her throat.

The maid held a cup of tea and gargled her mouth. After she took a sip and spit it out, she said, "I can't gargle any more. If I gargle any more, I'll spit out the medicine too."

"Take the medicine and have a good sleep. Just sweat a little and you'll be fine." Rong helped Banhua lie down, covered her with a quilt, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth. He couldn't help but smile at her. A gentle kiss on the hot forehead, "Sleep peacefully."

Banhua opened her eyes, her moist eyes curled up, then she closed them and fell asleep.

The maid next to her felt that this scene made her blush a little, and she quickly turned her head away.

"Serve the princess well," Rong Xia stood up from the stool, "I will be here in a moment."

"Yes."

Rong Xia walked out of the main courtyard and asked the housekeeper who was following him: "Has Mr. Chen left?"

"Master Hou, several adults have already left the house."

Rong Xia nodded, his expression was very cold, as cold as a sharp blade that had just been unsheathed in winter, making people afraid to touch its edge.

"Ask Wang Qu to meet me in the study."

The first time Wang Qu saw the Marquis, he couldn't help but bow down.

"The traitor was found?"

"It's two concierges, someone is taking their family members..."

"I don't want to hear their difficulties," Rong Xia interrupted Wang Qu without raising his head, "Let's deal with it according to the rules."

Wang Qu lowered his head and said, "I understand."

"If it hadn't been for Princess Fule last night, the prince's mansion would have hung up white flags today to invite people to mourn." Rong Xia raised her head and looked at Wang Qu, "I overestimated Jiang Luo's brains."

"Master Hou, my subordinates think that Prince Ning cannot sit still anymore."

Prince Ning has an impatient personality and does not deal with the Marquis. Now that the Marquis is valued by His Majesty again, Prince Ning used the stupidest solution, injuring the enemy by eight hundred and injuring himself by a thousand.

"When did he ever sit still?" Rong Xia sneered, "Xie Chongjin doesn't seem to be getting better?"

Wang Qu was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why the Marquis suddenly mentioned Xie Chongjin: "The eldest son of the Xie family is indeed in recovery, but what does this have to do with Prince Ning?"

"It didn't happen before, but it can happen now."

He would not believe that Emperor Yunqing would deal with the second prince because of him. He knew Emperor Yunqing well. Being selfish and suspicious, only the people in the world will be sorry for him, and there will be no time when he does anything wrong. Prince Ning is not a thing, but he is still his son. After this matter is found out, Emperor Yunqing may compensate him and chop off a few of Prince Ning's minions to help him vent his anger, but the second prince will never move. of.

No matter what happens to the Xie family now, they are tied to the big ship of Prince Ning. He wants to make Xie Chongjin a thorn in the side of the Xie family.

"Master Marquis, Prince Ban is here." The butler's voice sounded outside the study.

Rong Xia rushed out and saw a group of people carrying several large boxes and twenty or thirty men and women, some dressed as maids and some dressed as guards. Ban Heng was surrounded by these people In the middle, he looks like a gangster on the street with his younger brothers to collect protection money.

"Brother," Rong Xia glanced at the large boxes on the ground, "I wonder what these are..."

"They are all my sister's commonly used clothes, jewelry and other items," Ban Heng sighed, "She is staying in your house for the time being, and I can't take too many things, so I'll just leave it like this for now."

"Brother Ban, don't be polite. If you need anything else, just bring it over. Our family doesn't speak the same language." Rong Xia led Ban Heng to the inner courtyard, "You are adjacent to Huahua's courtyard. , I will take you to see the yard, and if there is anything you don’t like, let the servants change it.”

"Don't worry, I'm not too picky about where I live." Ban Heng only had one box of things in total, and except for a few servants and guards, he didn't keep any maids. So most of the people he brought were to serve Banhua.

The servants of the Rong family discovered that the eldest son of the Ban family was indeed exceptionally easy to serve. Except for being particular about food, he had no objections to anything else. When seeing the beautiful maids of Rong Mansion, they will not look twice, nor bully the servants, nor look for trouble.

Such a young man is called a dandy?

The standard for dandies in the capital is really too low.

Banhua drank the medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep. After eating half a bowl of porridge, she fell asleep again. In the middle of the night, she woke up once. There was no candle in the room, but a candlestick was emitting a faint light.

Is this a lamp made of luminous pearls?

"Huahua, are you awake?" Rong Xia saw her waking up and said hurriedly, "Don't sleep yet, I'll have someone bring the warm medicine."

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Banhua's body was limp. He just sat up and lay back down.

"I slept in the afternoon," Rong Xia's voice was a little dry. He stood up and walked to the door. He said something to the person guarding outside, and then hurried back to the bed, "Are you feeling better now?"

"My whole body is sweating now and I feel uncomfortable." Banhua stretched out his hand out of the quilt, but turned around and was stuffed back by Rong Xia, "The imperial doctor said, you can't catch the cold anymore. Be good and don't make trouble." ”

"Who is making trouble?" Banhua coughed dryly: "I have to change my clothes."

"I'll let the maid take care of me." Rong Xia touched her nose uncomfortably, got up again and walked to the door. Soon, two maids came in.

"Ruyi, Yuzhu?" Banhua blinked, "Why are you here?"

"Princess, this servant was brought here by the Crown Prince. He was worried that others would not know your preferences and would not be able to serve you well." Ruyi helped Banhua get dressed. Seeing that Cheng Anhou had left the room, she and Yuzhu helped her. He followed Banhua behind the screen.

Banhua lay back on the bed and said in a hoarse voice: "The prince is here too?"

Based on her understanding of her brother, he would never let her live alone in the Cheng'an Marquis Mansion for so long.

"Yes," Ruyi wiped the sweat from Banhua's forehead with a hot handkerchief, "the prince lives in the yard next door."

Banhua smiled: "This brat..."

I can't bear to say anything else.

After a while, Rong Xia came in again. He reached out and touched Banhua's forehead: "There is still a little fever."

He wrapped Banhua in a quilt, made her sit on the head of the bed, and brought the medicine bowl to her mouth: "I'll drink it for you."

Finally no more spoon feeding.

Ban Hua drank up the medicine while holding her breath, biting a piece of candied fruit that Rong Xia put into her mouth, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Xia held her in one hand and wiped the corner of her mouth with the other.

"Smile, my beauty is in front of me," Banhua blinked, looking extraordinarily innocent and innocent.

Rong Xia chuckled softly, "It's only right that I have a beautiful woman in my arms."

"Well..." Banhua yawned, "I still want to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Rong Xia smiled, but did not let her go. Banhua opened her eyes and looked at him, only his chin and half of his face could be seen. But a beauty is a beauty, even if it’s just the back of her head, it still looks good.

"Hou..." Ruyi wanted to tell Marquis Cheng'an that it was okay to leave their princess alone and lie down by herself.

But Cheng'anhou raised his head and glanced at her, and she closed her mouth unconsciously. When she and Yuzhu walked out of the house, she was shocked to realize that her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Sister Ruyi, isn't it appropriate to leave Cheng Anhou in the house?" Yuzhu whispered, "Should we go in to serve him?"

"No need," Ruyi took a deep breath, "If the princess is willing to let us stay, she will have already spoken before she goes to bed."

What's more, given Uncle Rong's character, he won't do anything. With them and a few female guards guarding the outside, he can't do anything.

Rong Xia has never seen Banhua so weak. She is like a beautiful fox with great strength. Wherever she is, she is the most vivid existence. No one can really ignore her, or in other words, as long as she is around, it will be difficult for many people to pay attention to others.

The first time he saw Huahua looking so weak, he actually had the urge to rub her into his body, but he was afraid of strangling her, so he could only hold her carefully, unwilling to let go. Don't dare to hold it too hard.

Why are there such wonderful women in the world?

As long as she is around, the whole world becomes gloomy, but she is the only one who is gorgeous and picturesque.

He never thought that one day a woman would stand in front of him with a sword, like a mountain blocking the wind and rain for him and blocking the sword.

His mother is weak, with endless sorrow on her face, telling him the pain that she never tires of. Over and over again, again and again, like a thick fog that will never lift.

Before her mother died, a pair of slender hands pinched his arm so much that it bled. She said she was worried that her father would marry someone new and that he would forget her. Her love, hate, pain, and memories were like a series of events. The bleak girl's dream never became more beautiful until her death.

She never worried about what would happen to her two sons without their mother's protection, nor did she think there was anything wrong in telling her children her sorrow and pain over and over again. She likes elegant and white things, and even when they were young, they wanted to have the same hobbies as him.

She despised the color red as gaudy, gold and silver as vulgar, and even scorned the Ban family during her lifetime.

She never uses the jewelry in the palace's warehouse because she thinks they are just artifacts. The most beautiful women are beautiful even without jewelry. Women who are obsessed with jewelry and spend energy on clothes and jewelry are both tacky and superficial. She doesn't bother to say a word to such people, nor does she bother to sit with them.

When he was a child, he had imagined that the beautiful jewelry in the warehouse would look great on his mother. However, before he could say anything, his mother let him know that people who like these things are superficial.

So he buried this idea deeply.

Gentle and elegant, personable and well behaved. This is the expectation given to him by his mother, and this is how she raised him.

Later she died, her father died, and her brother also disappeared. He was the only one left in the entire Rong family, and he became the most upright gentleman of the Rong family.

But every time he walked into the warehouse of the mansion, he couldn't help but take a look at the jewelry.

Obviously they are very beautiful things, so why is liking them considered gaudy?

Why?

Until that day, when he was riding a horse and walking on the street, he saw the noble girl he had met by chance in the mountains, wearing a red dress and riding a horse, whipping towards a man. All his eyes were attracted to the girl. , everyone and everything in the world are dim gray, only she is like a flame, so beautiful that it makes him breathless.

Obviously this is extremely beautiful and bright beauty, how could it be gaudy?

Withdrawing from the memories, Rong Xia looked down at the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms, put her back on the bed, stood up and kissed her gently on the lips. Her lips were a little bitter and warm.

Licking the corners of her lips, Rong Xia leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes.

Banhua knew that she was dreaming again.

She saw Shen Yu coming to cancel the engagement, saw Xie Qilin breaking his eye, saw Xie Wanyu getting married to Jiang Luo, and the two were estranged because of Shi Feixian.

The dream changes quickly and illogically, as if it's spring one moment, and then it's snowing outside, and in the blink of an eye the garden is full of flowers.

The prince was locked up in a damp and dark courtyard. He seemed to be writing something, but before Banhua could get closer, the dream changed again. She saw that the main hall of Dayue Palace was filled with guards from the Imperial Guard. , Shi Jin and the commander of the Imperial Guard stood together, their faces covered with blood, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

A pair of thick-soled cyan soap boots stepped through the door, and the soles stepped on the coagulated blood. The man seemed to think the blood was too dirty, so he raised his feet and stepped on a corpse lying next to him, and after rubbing the blood away bit by bit, Then he continued to move forward.

"King Evergreen, why do you do this?"

"Why?" The visitor laughed and slowly opened the fan in his hand, "This is what Emperor Yunqing owes me."

Prince Changqing? ! Banhua heard footsteps coming from behind and looked back to see Jiang Luo coming in with a team of guards armed with swords, a look of pride on his face.

Jiang Luo?

She looked at the two people walking together in shock. How could King Evergreen be connected with Jiang Luo?

Banhua opened her eyes suddenly and saw the flying gauze and Rong Xian lying on the bedside.

"Huahua, are you awake?"

Banhua looked at Rong Xia blankly, and suddenly said: "Do you have a good relationship with King Changqing?"

She remembered that time when the Evergreen King invited her and Hengdi to see Bago, Rong Xia stayed with the Evergreen King.

Rong Xia wiped the sweat from her head as usual, "It's not too good. He likes my calligraphy and painting, so he often invites me to his house to talk about poetry, but I don't always have time. ”

Banhua nodded and whispered: "It's fine not to go."

"What?" Rong Xia looked at her with a smile.

Banhua shook his head: "I'm still a little dizzy."

"Let me rub it for you." Rong Xia pressed her temples for her. His movements were very gentle, and his fingers were still warm. "Why did you suddenly think of him?"

"I had a dream."

"Dream about him but not about me?"

Banhua smiled when he heard this: "I didn't dream about him, I just dreamed about a pig and a myna."

"Huh?"

"Myna stands on the back of a pig, and the pig can still fly. When I dream about myna, I think of the myna that His Highness King Evergreen asked me to see." Banhua looked at Rong Xia, "How can a pig fly?" Where to fly?"

"Maybe it's because the pig is dreaming?"

"Aww."

Ban Hua bit him on the back of his hand.

"Hey, pigs can not only fly, they can also bite people."

Ban Heng, standing at the door, thought expressionlessly, did he come a little early?