Biyue took the pills given to her by Lin Rongxuan. Three days later, the old skin on her face faded away and her skin became as smooth and tender as a baby, making her even more beautiful than before.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Bi Yue continued to cover her face with white gauze and found an excuse to the housekeeper to leave the house. Lin Rongxuan received the news and learned that Bi Yue must be looking for him when she left the house.
Biyue went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw someone looking for him halfway, saying that Mr. Lin wanted to see her.
Bi Yue looked up and saw Lin Rongxuan sitting by the window in a restaurant, holding a folding fan in his hand and waving it gently, nodding and smiling at him.
Bi Yue followed the boy directly to the private room on the second floor, "Bi Yue has met Mr. Lin. Bi Yue also wants to thank Mr. Lin for the detoxification pill. Now Bi Yue's appearance has been restored."
He stretched out his hand to take off the veil on his face, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Lin Rongxuan, who was a little surprised. If her appearance in the past could only be considered delicate, now her face is as delicate as snow and can be considered a beauty.
Lin Rongxuan had seen many beauties, and Biyue's beauty was not attractive to his eyes, but how could he refuse when she was offered to her door.
Lin Rongxuan poured a cup of tea and handed it over, praising: "It turns out that Miss Biyue is so beautiful, she is really a beauty."
Hearing Lin Rongxuan's praise, Bi Yue was completely unprepared. She politely took the tea and took a sip, "If it weren't for Mr. Lin, Bi Yue would never be able to regain her appearance in her lifetime."
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He felt dizzy and the scenes in front of him overlapped and intertwined. "This tea..." He fell over and fell directly into Lin Rongxuan's arms.
Instruct his men, "Take the people to the other side of the garden."
After a long time, Biyue woke up from the confusion. Her whole body was sore and the pain was unbearable. She remembered the situation when she was in coma, and suddenly sat up and looked at herself lying on the bed naked.
The quilt was wrapped around her body, and tears of remorse flowed out. How could she not know that she was already pregnant, and that she had always wanted to be King Zheng's concubine in her life, but now her future was ruined by someone's defilement.
Lin Rongxuan had already put on his clothes. Looking at Bi Yue crying sadly on the couch, he snorted coldly: "Look at how pretty you are, otherwise I wouldn't even have taken a fancy to you, let alone Prince Zheng."
, you should still be awake and awake, stop dreaming."
Biyue has always been high-spirited and full of grievances at being tainted by others. Lin Rongxuan looked down on her like this, "You despicable villain."
Lin Rongxuan's lips curled up with evil, "You actually said that I am despicable. Then I will show you how despicable I am. If you don't obey me, I will tell the truth about your rape."
Biyue reached out and grabbed the porcelain pillow on the couch and threw it over, "You bastard! I'll kill you!"
Lin Rongxuan easily dodged it, "It seems you want me to throw you naked into the street right now." After hearing Lin Rongxuan's threat, Biyue restrained her emotions.
"What did you want me to do?"
Lin Rongxuan took out a square mahogany box from his arms and threw it over, "Let you deal with Murong Yingluo!"
Biyue took the wooden box and opened it. Inside was an inch of black silver needle. Lin Rongxuan reminded: "The silver needle is quenched with poison. Don't prick it or you will die."
"You want me to kill people?" Bi Yue's eyes were full of horror.
In this world, only dead people would not argue with their sister. It was coated with dove poison. Seeing that Biyue was timid, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it.
"Don't worry, Murong Yingluo has martial arts skills and won't kill her. It's just a small punishment. She was disrespectful to my sister that day. What's more, your face was also caused by that woman. I heard that originally Zheng
The king wants to take you to Longze with him."
Bi Yue curled up in the quilt, and now it was too late to feel regretful. After hearing that her appearance was caused by Princess Zheng, she had once suspected that the matter was related to Princess Zheng.
Seeing that Biyue finally calmed down, Lin Rongxuan stretched out her hand to pick up the scattered clothes from the ground and threw them on the bed, "If you think about it clearly, put on your clothes immediately and go back to the palace. If you can't figure it out, I might as well give you a coffin."
Biyue raised her eyes with resentment. Although she wanted to die, she didn't want to die, but she also didn't want to stay here and teach others. She stretched out her hand to pick up her clothes.
Lin Rongxuan didn't look at her. Biyue put on her clothes and went to bed. Her body was so painful that she couldn't even walk.
Seeing that she was fully dressed, Lin Rongxuan showed no mercy. He reached out and pinched her chin, and forced a pill into Biyue's mouth.
Her jaw hurt from being pinched by her, and Biyue glared at him fiercely, "What on earth did you give me to eat?"
"Don't worry, it's not poison, it's just a pill. I don't want to leave any trouble on your body."
The pain in Biyue's body was far less intense than in her heart, and all her hopes were shattered in an instant. How could she have the face to see Prince Zheng? But she was afraid, afraid that the news of the incident would be spread.
She didn't know how she got back to the palace. She went back to her room and sat in front of the bronze mirror and cried bitterly. Her heart was full of resentment. All these sufferings were caused by Princess Zheng. If she hadn't ruined her appearance, she wouldn't have.
caused such disaster.
Outside the room, Biyu went to tidy the prince's bedroom and heard Biyue's cry in the room.
Biyu walked in from the door holding the clothes that the prince had just put away and needed to dry, "Yue'er, why are you crying so sadly? You can hear it outside."
Bi Yue wiped away the tears on her face, but Bi Yu was surprised and said: "Yue'er, your face has become so beautiful."
"It's only when she becomes beautiful that Biyue will cry happily." Biyue was afraid that Biyu would be suspicious, so she hurriedly explained.
"Yue'er, I'm so happy for you."
Bi Yue's eyes saw the clothes in Bi Yu's hands, and she suddenly thought of a way to deal with Murong Yingluo, hiding a needle in the cotton.
Three days later, King Zheng's chariot finally returned to the capital. It is estimated that no messenger will arrive in the past two days. Now that King Zheng returns to Beijing, he must first go back to the palace to see the emperor.
King Zheng was afraid that Yingluo would be worried, "You go back to the palace first. I will be back soon."
Now that the emperor is trying to take advantage of Prince Zheng, there is no need to worry about Prince Zheng's safety. Prince Zheng's thoughts are much more thoughtful than mine, "Your Majesty, return home early."
Amai drove Yingluo back to the palace in a car, and the butler came to greet her with people to help carry the luggage. Yingluo returned to the palace at this time, and she was very kind to everything she saw, and she was extremely easy-going with the butler.
After just a few brief explanations, she took Zhen'er and Amai back to Qingfeng Garden and back to her and Prince Zheng's bedroom. Everything remained the same as when they left a month ago.
If Zhen'er was the one who changed, she was always unhappy when he saw her, and he tried to persuade Zhen'er to insist on breaking off the engagement. King Zheng's intention was to delay and give the two of them time to calm down.
She couldn't say anything. She came to the desk and wrote a recipe, all of which were Prince Zheng's favorite dishes.
"Zhen'er, you just came back, why don't you go back to your room to tidy up, then pass this recipe to the kitchen and order people to make it according to it."
"Yes! Zhen'er will do it now!"
Seeing Zhen'er leave, Yingluo stood in the room and looked around. The relationship between the two quietly rose in this room. She saw the clothes that the prince changed on weekdays were placed next to the bed.
She did everything for Prince Zheng herself. She reached out to grab the pile of clothes and sent them to the inner hall. "Hiss!" Her fingertips stung and blushed. Yingluo did not expect that there would be needles hidden in the clothes.
I felt a tightness in my chest for a moment, and realized that something was wrong. The needle was coated with poison, which instantly protected my heart. But the poison was too strong. Before I could cry out, my eyes were dark, and I lay on the ground as if broken.