The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 732: The fault of the sachet

Mingdong bowed, "Miss Wanhui, what are your orders?"

"Look at me, does it look good?" Wanhui turned around proudly and asked.

Mingdong looked at her and said flatteringly: "Of course she is beautiful, and the empress dowager also said that Miss Wanhui has an excellent appearance, although she is not the most beautiful woman, she is also a stunning beauty, otherwise she would not have chosen you to come to the palace. "

Wan Hui was very satisfied, "What about that Xia Zi'an?"

Mingdong's face froze slightly, this...

"Why? Am I not as good-looking as her?" Wan Hui's face was pulled down, and her tone was not good.

Mingdong saw her angry, and knew her temperament, "How could it be? The princess is at most beautiful, how can you compare to the beauty of the young lady?"

Only then did Wan Hui smile, "Well, when I look back, the lord favors me, and there is a reward."

Mingdong was startled, "Is the lord going to spoil Miss?"

"Sooner or later!" Wan Hui smiled charmingly, the steps on her bun trembled, and she made a light voice.

This face was given by the empress dowager. Although it is not a fine product, it can be regarded as a piece of jewelry that she can handle now.

————I am the dividing line of Wanhui, who is ambitious to be a concubine——

The weather was fine and the autumn wind picked up again, so Xiao Sun cleaned up the house and took out Zian's quilt for someone to wash and dry.

The housemaid also came in to clean it up. Xiao Sun insisted on cleaning it every ten days.

Zi An's clothes that she hadn't worn for a long time were also taken out to dry, and her personal things were also changed one by one.

Zi An saw that she was busy, Murong Jie went to Prince An's mansion again, and she went to the princess mansion to visit.

"Now that people are back, I finally don't care about them, right?" Zi An looked at her ruddy face and joked.

"I didn't care about it at first, but since the day I found out he was alive, my heart was settled." Zhuangzhuang drank his tea slowly, his expression calm.

"Really?" Zi An chuckled, "Occasionally I saw you lost in the past, okay, I know what you think, but now I just hope that the marriage will be settled as soon as possible, and you will be old enough, get married, have children, and major life events. It's done."

"Don't be in a hurry, good things take a long time to grind. If God wants to test it again, then test it."

With her in his heart, he has nothing to fear.

Zhuang Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at her, "Have you had nightmares these two days?"

"It's strange to say that since I beat Shangqiu's Resurrection Pill, I haven't had nightmares anymore. I really want to know what the medicine is, it's so miraculous."

"This Shangqiu is also a talented person, but unfortunately, he is with the wrong person."

Zi An's heart suddenly moved, "Shangqiu is indeed a talented person, but as you said, why would such a smart person detain King Huai of Nan?"

Zhuang Zhuang was startled, "What do you mean?"

Zi An nodded, "Yes, he will not bet on King Nanhuai for no reason."

"What else is there for the old man to use?" Zhuang Zhuang understood what Zi'an meant, Shangqiu, he knew from looking at him that he came for fame and fortune, and he had great ambitions to be a hero of the founding of the country.

Why does he think that King Nanhuai will conquer the world?

Can he spy on providence? Or do you know the strength of King Nan Huai? What strength does King Nan Huai have?

Zi'an just thought about it, but now that he thinks about it, he feels that there must be something in it, which they don't know yet.

I have to remind the Seventh about this.

Because Murong Jie said when he went out, he would come back for dinner, so Zi An didn't stay too long in the Princess Mansion, so Shen Shimo went back.

Back to the mansion, Xiaosun was still busy, there were a lot of sundries on the table, Zian took a look, they were all her personal belongings, sachets, handkerchiefs, purses, needle bags, etc.

Seeing her coming back, Xiaosun said: "Princess, this servant has changed a sachet for you. The previous one was off the line."

"Well, you can fix it for me when I'm off the line, I'll have something to use later." Zi An said, the previous sachet was made by my mother, and I also carried it for a long time. I always carried it when I was in Beimo. Wormwood and mint are put in it to repel mosquitoes and sober up.

Xiao Sun packed up the things, and then put the sachets that were exchanged.

"By the way, who do you call the spices in the sachet? It's different from the ones you prepared before!" Xiao Sun asked casually.

"Different? It's always been like this." Zi An said. "No, the taste is different." Xiaosun took the sachet that was thrown aside, poured out the herbs and spices, and smelled it, "Your sachet has always been replaced by a servant, the servant remembers the smell, it is different from this one. , and, the last time I changed the sachet, it was the one made by the slaves for you.

This one was made for you by Mama Yang. "

Zian's sachets are filled with wormwood and mint, so she has to change the ingredients every few days, and Xiaosun has always helped her change them.

When I was busy in Beimo, I didn't change it. When I came back, Xiaosun changed it immediately.

Zi An was startled, "I haven't changed it, you have always done it for me."

"That's weird, could it be that Mother Yang changed it?" Xiao Sun suddenly laughed, "Mother Yang saw that you embroidered with a servant, and she felt unbalanced, so she replaced it with her own embroidery, and the servant will go. Make fun of her."

Just in time, Mama Yang opened the curtain and came in and said, "What are you talking about me in the daytime? Xiaosun!"

Xiaosun smiled and said, "You're a stingy old man. Wouldn't it be okay for the princess to bring my sachet? I just changed it a few days ago, and you changed it for her again. It's off the line, do you see it?"

As she spoke, she picked up the sachet and tore it open for Mammy to see.

Mother Yang took it, and sure enough, she saw that the sealing area was a little off, it must be torn.

"The sachet is a personal matter. I've been busy with the affairs of the palace recently, so I didn't change it for the princess." Mammy Yang went to the cabinet and took out the needle and thread, and sewed it up on the spot.

Zi An looked at the spices on the table thoughtfully, then took off the hairpin and slowly pushed them away. The spices were matched by her, and she knew exactly what it was.

However, there are some small things in it that she doesn't deserve.

She picked a little and pinched it on her fingers, then put it under her nose and smelled it, her face changed slightly.

"Mandala."

Mother Yang and Xiaosun looked up at the same time, "Mandala? What is it?"

Zi'an's eyes are slightly cool, "It's a hallucinogenic flower that can be used as medicine, but if the dose is large, if you keep smelling it, it will cause hallucinations, and it has the effect of anesthesia, which will make people fall asleep." /

The two of them were shocked, and Mama Yang said in surprise, "Could it be that the princess was in a drowsy sleep before and had nightmares all the time because of this sachet?"

Zi'an separated the spices and found that the dried mandala flower was deliberately crushed, and the color was darker than the ordinary dried mandala flower. It should be soaked in a lot of mandala flower juice. The taste is actually very strong. But together with mint and wormwood, the smell is diluted.

She said coldly: "It's hard to guard against thieves by day and night!" "Who the **** is going to murder the princess?" Xiaosun was furious.