In Xiyan Garden, not far from Hanmoxuan, Yan Na, who was wearing a shark gauze skirt, was lying on the bed. The lightning and thunder outside could not affect the mood of this foreign beauty at all. At this time, she was ordering the maid to give her The nails are stained with impatiens juice, and the slender onion-like fingers are as beautiful as jade carvings. Search 138 on Baidu to read the latest chapters.
The girl couldn't help but admired: "Madam is so beautiful, even her hands seem to be finely carved jade. No wonder the prince likes Madam so much." As the girl said this, she carefully applied the impatiens juice on her round nails.
"You think my lady's hands are beautiful."
"Yes! Madam's hands are slender, white, smooth and tender... They are the most beautiful hands I have ever seen." The girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old. She raised her head and smiled with a sincere look on her face.
Unexpectedly, Yan Na suddenly darkened her face and raised her hand: "Pa", a loud slap sounded in the room. The little girl covered her slapped face in shock, trembled, but quickly knelt down. Go down.
"Madam, I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Although she didn't know where she was wrong, she had been taught that since she entered the palace, admitting her mistake was the only thing she could do.
"Get lost." Yan Na shouted angrily, her pale blue eyes filled with coldness, and the little girl retreated crying.
Yan Na didn't even look at her, she just looked at her hands. Those hands were really long and white, smooth and tender, but countless people had died under these hands.
Thinking that these hands had been stained with countless blood, the blue in Yan Na's eyes became a little darker, and a coldness spread throughout the hall, as if the entire hall was frozen.
"Madam." Suddenly, the door opened, and a maid in her twenties walked in. She was wearing the uniform maid uniform in the palace. Her hair was simply pulled up, revealing a slightly pale face. She looked ordinary. There's nothing outstanding about it, it's the kind of movie that you'll never remember again after watching it.
After entering the hall, she quickly closed the door and rubbed her feet gently on the ground. Then she walked to the chair next to Yan Na and sat down in a swaggering manner.
"How's it going?" Yan Na seemed to have not noticed her boldness and rudeness, with a trace of anxiety on her face.
"Why are you so anxious? Can you wait while I have a sip of tea?" The maid said and seriously picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea. After gulping it down, she put down the cup and wiped her mouth roughly. Said: "People are saved."
"Humph, her fate is in danger."
"Why, you dare to really kill her, don't forget, in front of the emperor, she is much more noble than you." The maid's tone was annoying and sarcastic.
"Hmph, does anyone know that I was the one who did it?" Yan Na's beautiful blue eyes flashed with determination: "Why should I give in to her everywhere, just because she is the daughter of Lian Guogong, huh."
"Yes, just because she is the daughter of Duke Lian, and because she grew up with the Emperor and the Ninth Prince. They have shared joys and sorrows, and even lived and died together. This kind of relationship is incomparable to you, Yan Na, forget it. Come on, don't mess with her. If someone finds out, not only will you be in trouble, but we, the Ercan clan, will also be implicated." The maid's tone was no longer sarcastic, but slowly became worried and sincere.
"Yan Mo, do you think we have a way out now?" Yan Na looked at her dearest sister in front of her, her eyes full of pain.
Yan Mo sighed softly, and the hall fell silent. After a while, Yan Mo stood up: "It is indeed the best choice to kill Luo Zhiyi in this way, but next time, you must not be so willful. If If Luo Zhiyi feels the slightest bit melancholy today, then if Lian Ruoshui really dies, the trouble will be big."
"Hmph, how could Bai Ye let her die? Is it difficult to decide whether her status in Bai Ye's heart is more important or not? Luo Zhiyi is just a chess piece. The only one he really cares about and who he truly loves is Lian Ruoshui." When Yan Na said this, she suddenly smiled: "What about Luo Zhiyi?"
"She and Bai Ye are in the side hall. I can't get close for fear of being discovered by Bai Ye, but Luo Zhiyi looked very bad when he came out." After Yan Mo finished speaking, he opened the door of the hall and went out, leaving Yan Na alone. On the bed, I quietly thought about the future.
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Lian Ruoshui's illness came unexpectedly. Originally, he would be least likely to get sick in this midsummer season, but he got it at the hottest time, and it was extremely dangerous. Doctor Zhuang said that if it had been a moment later, even if he had the blood-controlling Gu There is nothing more that can be done.
Bai Ye then felt scared and ordered Dr. Zhuang to do his best to treat Lian Ruoshui.
With the prince's order, Dr. Zhuang really let go of his hands and feet. He was unambiguous and bold in administering the acupuncture. However, after reading the acupuncture and atractylodes, he remained silent and left silently.
Because Luo Zhiyi is now the princess's life-saving medicine, the servants in the mansion also treat this special medicine with special treatment. At least when they face each other, their eyes are no longer as contemptuous and disdainful as before, but have a little more Pity, yes, pity, the fate of this former princess was so rough! So, seeing her disfigured face was not as disgusting as before.
Luo Zhiyi visited Hanmoxuan and the servant's room every day. Lian Ruoshui's condition was serious and he needed to use the Blood Controlling Gu every day. Therefore, for seven consecutive days, Luo Zhiyi bled every day to feed the Blood Controlling Gu.
Lian Ruoshui's condition was finally under control.
On this day, when Luo Zhiyi covered her wrist with gauze and was about to leave, Xiangyi suddenly stopped her: "Princess wants to see you." Although Luo Zhiyi had saved Lian Ruoshui now, Xiangyi's treatment of her His attitude is still extremely arrogant.
Luo Zhiyi didn't care much and silently followed Xiangyi into Lian Ruoshui's bedroom.
On the huge nanmu bed, Lian Ruoshui's petite figure became even more petite on the big bed, but the midsummer weather was covered with a thick quilt. Her face, which used to be as pretty as a flower, was now slightly green, and her big eyes saw Luo Luo. After Zhiyi came in, he looked a little happy and struggled to sit up.
Xue Wu, who was waiting by the side, quickly stepped forward to help her up: "Princess, please be careful."
"Sister Zhiyi." The joy on her face disappeared after seeing the thick gauze on Luo Zhiyi's wrists, and then she revealed a look of deep self-blame.
"I have met the princess." Luo Zhiyi was polite and courteous. He came forward and bowed to Lian Ruoshui in a formal manner.
"Sister Zhiyi, do we have to be like this?" Lian Ruoshui's face showed bitterness, and he stretched out a pair of thin hands, wanting to hold Luo Zhiyi's hand.
Luo Zhiyi did not push back and walked to the bed. Lian Ruoshui still held her hand. When their hands touched, Luo Zhiyi trembled all over. Lian Ruoshui's hands were as cold as ice cubes. Normally, there is no warmth at all, and I am very surprised. What kind of disease is Lian Ruoshui? In just a few days, his whole body has been tortured and changed. The former beauty has now become thin, and the exposed skin is slightly dull. green.