The Favoured Medical Princess: 620 was robbed (second update)


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The meal ended peacefully. After everyone cleared the table, a stewardess came to report that the prince had invited everyone to watch a play in Dehe Building.

Since the King of Zhennan invited me, everyone went to Dehe Building in the southwest corner of the inner courtyard of the palace by familiar routes. From a distance, they heard a sonorous and powerful sound of gongs and drums coming from the direction of Dehe Building. , it seems that the drama has begun.

As everyone got closer and closer, the lyrics became clearer. Miss Ji, who was wearing a pink gown, clasped her hands happily and said, "It's "Mulan Joins the Army". I like Mulan the most."

Several other girls also echoed incessantly. The girls found a common topic for a while and started chatting happily.

After entering the theater, the song sung on the stage was indeed "Mulan Joins the Army", and it was also the scene of Mulan returning from a victory at the front and meeting her father and family.

The girls were even more happy, waiting to see the climax of the scene, chirping something like "preening your hair at the window and wearing yellow flowers in front of the mirror".

Zhennan Wang and others were already sitting on the corridor on the second floor of the theater, talking and laughing while watching the show. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

The female relatives, led by Nangong Yue, walked along the stairs and onto the corridor on the second floor. Qiao Ruolan quietly pulled her mother's sleeves, with a hint of eagerness on her face.

Mrs. Qiao glanced at her daughter and felt helpless: All girls here are debts.

She gave her daughter a comforting look and made up her mind. Based on Mrs. Qiao's understanding of King Zhennan, she knew that her brother was obviously in a good mood because of the recent victory at the front, and today was indeed an opportunity. However, she originally wanted to find a chance to talk to her brother in private... Now it seems that she is afraid that after watching the show, the men will go out for drinks.

After the female relatives sat down, a play happened to be singing on the stage. King Zhennan applauded vigorously and cheered repeatedly.

Taking advantage of the next play, Mrs. Qiao said loudly to Prince Zhennan: "Your Majesty, now that Dengli City has been recovered, it is really gratifying. I wonder when your Majesty plans to hold a celebration banquet? The palace has not been bustling for a long time. It’s lively.”

Qiao Ruolan's eyes lit up. What her mother said was that there was still a celebration party! Then I still have a chance... a chance to meet that person!

Mrs. Qiao’s question immediately attracted everyone’s attention. Everyone looked at King Zhennan to see how he would express his position, but Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Qiao with interest and made a choice. Right eyebrow.

Mrs. Qiao's words sounded fine at first, as if she was concerned about the war ahead, but it was always a bit strange when these words came out of her mouth.

The King of Zhennan stroked his beard and said: "Now the remnant army of Nanliang has abandoned the city and fled. Once these people are annihilated, the war will be over." Speaking of the great victory ahead, King Zhennan felt better. Laughed heartily a few times.

Qiao Ruolan twisted the handkerchief in her hand, looked at her mother, and urged her again silently.

Mrs. Qiao had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, the remnants of Nanliang's army must not be able to survive. Did Ayi say in the victory report that he and An Yihou and Third Young Master Fu planned to return to Luoyue City? ”

An Yihou... Thinking of An Yihou, Mrs. Qiao doesn't know whether to hate or be happy. Before her illness, her daughter seemed to be obsessed with An Yihou. Now she is even more stubborn, and she doesn't agree with each other. Either life or death. Mrs. Qiao is really afraid that if her daughter doesn't get what she wants, will, will...

Mrs. Qiao sighed deeply and almost did not dare to think about it.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and another actor with heavy makeup appeared on the stage. King Zhennan casually replied: "It's just this month."

The King of Zhennan didn’t feel anything was wrong, but there was a woman with delicate thoughts who could taste something from Mrs. Qiao’s words.

Mrs. Ji raised her lips sarcastically, not knowing what her eldest sister was planning. She seemed to be concerned about the war and her nephew, but why did she feel as if she was more concerned about An Yihou and Third Young Master Fu? ! Could it be that...

Mrs. Ling was also thoughtful. She raised her eyes and glanced at Qiao Ruolan, and saw Qiao Ruolan sitting there with her eyes half closed, her eyes rippling, and a touching blush on her cheeks. This was clearly the sign of a girl who was pregnant with spring.

So, is Qiao Ruolan interested in An Yihou or Fu Yunhe? !

The thought was just a fleeting thought. Whether it was Mrs. Ji or Mrs. Ling, the truth was not important. Anyway, the matter had nothing to do with them. They just wanted to watch the fun at the eldest sister's house.

Only Nangong Yue raised the corners of her lips because of the Qiao family's overestimation of their abilities.

As "Fifth Generation Requesting the Miao" was sung on the stage, everyone's attention was attracted, and applause and cheers rang out one after another...

The second day of the second grade of junior high school passed by amid the babbling sounds of the actors.

Every day during the New Year is so busy. According to the custom in southern Xinjiang, during the New Year, the elders of the family will take the girls to Mazu Temple to pray for blessings. Xiao Fang's family in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion was confined to the house, and the second and third bedrooms were all concubines. Naturally, Nangong Yue took on this important task.

Early on the morning of the fourth day of the first lunar month, except for the fifth girl Xiao Rongyu and the sixth girl Xiao Rongqian who were too young, all the four girls from the palace, Xiao Fei, Xiao Rongxuan, Xiao Ni and Xiao Rongying, arrived.

Whether she was the former head of the Xiao Fang family or the current head of the Nangong Yue family, Xiao Fei usually acted casually and went out whenever she wanted. However, the other three girls were not so casual and were mostly detained by their elders. In the boudoir of the prince's palace, Xiao Rongying and Xiao Rongying couldn't hide their joy and whispered to each other for the rare time they went out. They were as happy as magpies jumping on the branches.

At this time, two black flat-top carriages set off from the corner gate on one side of the palace on time, heading all the way to Anlan Palace in the center of the city.

Anlan Palace has always been popular, and today there are even more pilgrims coming.

Seeing the long queue of carriages forming at the entrance of Anlan Palace, Nangong Yue simply asked the girls to get off the carriage and walk there.

Because there were so many pilgrims, they naturally attracted a lot of salesmen and hawkers. Before entering the Anlan Palace, several girls were so dazzled that they couldn’t help but buy a lot of things. After a while, the maids really wanted to grow three heads and six arms. .

After entering the gate, it became even more crowded.

From time to time, you can see women wearing green clothes helping pilgrims guide the way and divert the crowd.

This was not the first time for the sisters-in-law to come to Anlan Palace. They all came to the main hall with familiarity. There was also a long queue at the entrance of the main hall, and the believers were waiting patiently outside.

Xiao Rongxuan was a little impatient, but seeing that Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei didn't say anything, she could only endure it.

After more than half an hour, it was finally their turn to enter the hall. Sandalwood was lingering in the hall, and the huge stone statue of Mazu looked down at everyone kindly. Everyone's hearts naturally became peaceful and peaceful, and they all knelt on the futon with their hands clasped together. , pray silently.

"Invoke the Holy Mother Mazu to bless the world and protect the country and the people..." Xiao Ni murmured to herself, praying devoutly to Mazu to bless her mother, brother and family for their health, and to protect her asthma from recurring and to prevent her relatives from worrying about her. .

Bang! boom!

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated twice. She frowned slightly and intuitively touched her chest, but her heartbeat returned to normal in an instant.

"Third sister..."

Xiao Fei looked at Xiao Ni worriedly. Xiao Ni gave her a relieved smile and stood up with the help of the maid.

When they came out of the main hall after worshiping Mazu, most of the pilgrims outside had dispersed, which made people let out a long sigh of relief, as if the air around them had become lighter.

"Sister-in-law..." Originally they planned to eat some vegetarian food here before going back, but there were too many people today, so Xiao Fei wanted to suggest whether they should go to Huanxi Pavilion to sit, but her words had not yet been spoken. , I saw a familiar figure walking in front of me. Among the beautiful facial features, a pair of blue eyes, as clear and bright as the cloudless sky, stood out.

She is the Saint of Baiyue, no, or rather the concubine of His Highness the Third Prince Dayu.

Xiao Fei had met her once before, but the other girls didn't recognize her at all and looked at her sea-blue eyes curiously.

I didn’t expect to see Nangong Yue here today, but I had already met each other, so I could only step forward

When he saw Xiao Ni following Nangong Yue, his gaze paused for a moment, then he greeted Nangong Yue with a smile and said, "Please give my regards to Mrs. Xiao."

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, "The concubine who is wearing clothes is in a good mood today."

Chen Yi sighed quietly and said: "Cheng Yi is now married to a wealthy man far away. During this New Year, I can neither go back to my husband's family nor my parents' family. Naturally, I can only come to this Mazu Temple to pray for my family. , a relief from homesickness."

Nangong Yue said pointedly: "The concubine really does everything for your lord."

The expression on the clothes stand froze, and he forced a smile and said: "Mrs. Xiao is joking."

"This is not a joke." Nangong Yue covered her lips and said with a smile, "Actually, when your lord makes a decision, won't the concubine be able to go back early?"

The words were a little unclear, but Zhang Yi certainly understood what she was talking about.

It’s just that her attitude is too natural, as if half of Baiyue’s country is just a face and a piece of clothing in her eyes...

Zhang Yi’s face looked a little unsightly.

It has only been a few days, and Nangong Yue is not an ignorant woman or child who is deaf to what is going on outside the window. She should have thought that she could not be the master, even if she had to report back to His Highness Kuilang, this time, There was not enough time either.

Although I have contacted His Highness the Sixth, there has been no reply from His Highness regarding this matter!

How do I know what to do!

No matter what he thought in his heart, on the surface, Bai Yi still said respectfully: "I hope Mrs. Xiao will wait a little longer. Bai Yi will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible."

Nangong Yue said with a faint smile but not a smile: "Concubine Zhangyi, you still have to get well as soon as possible. Maybe, in a few days, this condition will no longer be..."

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank, is it possible that Xiao Yi still wants to continue raising prices? !

This is really too much!

Zhang Yi secretly gritted his teeth.

In ancient times, Han Xin was willing to endure the humiliation of his crotch, and Gou Jian endured the humiliation for ten years... Now he can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden until...

Putting her clothes away, she glanced at Xiao Ni who was not far away, slightly hooked her lips, and said respectfully: "Mrs. Xiao is right."

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb the elegant mood of the concubine wearing clothes and praying for blessings."

The clothes were slightly bent on the knees and he said, "Mrs. Xiao, go well."

Although Xiao Fei didn't quite understand what they were talking about, she saw that her sister-in-law seemed to have something to say to her, so she took a few steps back with her sisters. Seeing that they had finished speaking, she stepped forward again. go.

Nangong Yue smiled and promised Xiao Fei to go to Huanxi Pavilion for tea later, and then continued walking forward with the girls from the palace.

Zhang Yi looked at their retreating figures with a ruthless look in his eyes, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

Of course, I didn’t come to Anlan Palace to pray for blessings. She also knew that there was actually an eyeliner following her, and she didn't dare to move around at will. She could only pretend to look around as if nothing had happened, just like the most ordinary pilgrim, until someone passed her by and asked her Duo accidentally bumped her shoulder lightly.

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank and he wandered around for a while before getting ready to go back to the inn.

Siting on the carriage, Chen Yi couldn't wait to take out the tissue paper hidden in his sleeve, unfolded it, and his expression suddenly changed.

There is only one sentence on the silk paper——

Wuhe Cream was robbed!

As soon as I put on the clothes, my eyes were so stunned, how could it be possible? !

A few days ago, she sent a message back that Liebi Rui sent some Wuhe ointment to stabilize Han Huaijun. However, Liebi Rui's people were so useless that they couldn't even handle this little thing. !

Who did it? !

Could it be...could it be that their actions were discovered by Nuhar?

Or...

Zhui Yi has so many things in her mind that she can't figure it out for a while. What's worse is that the ten-day limit between her and Han Huaijun is approaching. If she can't hand over the Wuhe anointing, Han Huaijun will definitely not let it go... …

Zhui Yi frowned anxiously, what should she do? !

I couldn’t help but feel very anxious while putting on my clothes.


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