On the way back, Qianru was in a daze and fell dozens of times from the moment she got off the carriage to outside her bedroom.
The woman who was serving her stood aside and didn't push the door open for her.
She really wanted to lie down and was too lazy to open her mouth, so she pushed herself down.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't push it away.
Is the door bolted?
Who is inside?
Suddenly, she thought it might be Shangguan Yuan and knocked on the door in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the door opened, and what came out was not the husband whom I longed for, but Liu Ang.
"ah!"
She was startled and fell again.
"Why are you in my room?"
"What's your house? Your house is over there!"
Qianru rubbed her eyes, forced herself to concentrate and looked around.
Alas! We went to the wrong place. No wonder no one helped knock on the door.
She quickly got up and staggered to her bedroom.
After waking up, she remembered how she almost broke into Liu Ang's bedroom at night, and the little girl was extremely nervous.
In order to avoid being scolded, she decided to pretend to be sick.
This trick is really common.
Ginseng soup, bird's nest and various supplements were lined up waiting for her to be "lucky". Even Liu Ang was kind and friendly when he saw her, with no intention of blaming her at all.
Later she realized that the reason why she was so lucky was because she slept for five days after coming back.
"Girl Qianru, the butterfly that bit you must be a rare species that is rare in the world, right?"
Liu Ang's expression was quite teasing.
Qianru understood that the old man wanted to make fun of her again, so she covered her face with her sleeves and pretended to cry to win his sympathy.
Liu Ang was a soft-hearted person, and his heart immediately softened.
"Oh! Why are you crying? I won't bite you to death anyway."
Seeing that she had achieved her goal, she described the butterfly's appearance, its mouth full of fangs, the sounds and images that appeared before her eyes after being bitten, etc.
After finishing speaking, he saw Liu Ang's face covered with clouds and mountains, so he took the pen and ink and showed him the golden butterfly painting.
While I was painting, I suddenly heard a report: "Princess Nandu has arrived."
Her hands trembled and she accidentally smeared the painting.
When she learned that Princess Nandu was bringing Golden Butterfly, Qianru was at a loss.
"She's just a princess, what can't she offend? She will wait at the door for a while, and when she sees no one to pick her up, she will leave on her own."
"Of course it won't work."
Being disrespectful to the princess can be a big or small crime. Qianru didn't want a trivial matter to become a big deal, but she also didn't want to be bitten by a golden butterfly again.
Just when she was struggling, Liu Ang gave her a trick and pretended to be sick.
What a good idea!
Anyway, I have been pretending for two days, so what if I pretend for one more day?
So she swayed back to the bedroom holding her head, lowered all the curtains inside, and pressed the bed curtain tightly under the mattress, lest a gap would be exposed for those strange butterflies to take advantage of.
I originally thought that Princess Nandu would only look outside the door for a few times before leaving.
Unexpectedly, she came in.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Qianru quickly closed her eyes tighter.
Just when she wanted to bite her tongue in fear, Princess Nandu suddenly exclaimed, "Come back, come back all, where are you going?"
Qianru squinted her eyes a little and breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed the figure running away from her bed.
But what happened to lure Princess Nandu away?
She lay down quietly and quietly looked out from the crack in the door.
I found Princess Nandu's exotic golden butterfly flying on a smelly, maggot-infested dead chicken. It couldn't move away, let alone scream.
Princess Nandu was worried that she was so disgusted that she was covering her mouth and vomiting wildly.
Liu Ang asked people to clean up the dead chicken, but Princess Nandu's precious butterfly was still lying around. No one dared to move rashly, and they all looked at Princess Nandu's face.
A while passed, and the golden butterfly was still swooping on the dead chicken, among the maggots.
The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and the rotten smell of the dead chickens was getting stronger and stronger, so that everyone couldn't help but stay away from it.
Princess Nandu thought that this was not the way to go, so she asked her attendants to use sticks to pick out the golden butterflies one by one.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the stick touched it, the golden butterfly fell to the ground.
Is this dead?
Princess Nandu angrily accused the people of Liujiazhuang of poisoning her golden butterfly.
Everyone retorted aggrievedly, "It's your butterfly that insists on eating the chicken to death, and you can't drive it away. How can you accuse others falsely?"
"My golden butterfly only eats fresh nectar every day. You must have done something to the chicken."
After that, he angrily called for people to seal off the yard, and then invited people to come to the scene for an autopsy.
Unfortunately, the widower of Jingzhao Yin Yamen was assigned this job.
He usually does autopsies on people, and occasionally comes into contact with some livestock, but this was his first time examining butterflies.
Fortunately, he has silver needles of various sizes here. Whether he died of poisoning or not, inserting a needle will always tell the truth.
After a few injections, the color changed. The chicken was poisonous and the butterflies were poisonous.
He naturally reported to Princess Nandu that the butterfly was poisoned by chicken.
Liu Ang was dissatisfied, "My chicken was originally poisoned, so why is it surprising that it was found to be poisonous? Besides, her butterfly was also poisonous, so how do you know that the poison you tested is the same kind of poison?"
"But the butterfly ate the chicken and died."
"Absurd! How big is a butterfly's mouth? Can it bite a chicken? And the chicken's feathers haven't even been plucked!"
There was laughter all around.
Princess Nandu lost face and angrily told everyone to shut up.
"You poisonous chicken didn't show up earlier or later, but you showed up when I came. It was obviously premeditated. You wanted to take revenge on An Qianru, so you deliberately poisoned my butterfly, didn't you?"
If it were a few ordinary butterflies, Princess Nandu would never be angry, but these golden butterflies are extraordinary.
She even pointed at them to find the stars for herself!
Now that everyone has taken care of him, how can he be convinced?
And Liu Ang would not beg for mercy in a low voice to Princess Nandu, but he was not stupid enough to admit that he had deliberately planned to kill this brood of golden butterflies.
"You princess is really unreasonable. It's your first time coming to my village, and it's your first time seeing your butterflies. What are you planning for? If you feel panicked, I'll ask someone to get some cages to accompany you.
Colorful and rich in variety, you will have enough fun!”
Princess Nandu couldn't resist, she couldn't get the verbal advantage, and she couldn't let the people of Liujiazhuang fall because of it.
In the end, I had no choice but to swallow my anger and suffer the consequences of being dumb, and walked away angrily.
Qianru enjoyed watching it in the room and exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
After Princess Nandu left, she couldn't wait to leave the room and ask Liu Ang for advice.
Princess Nandu would send someone to ask about Qianru's condition every morning. Now that she knew Qianru was awake, she would definitely visit her with a calm attitude.
Liu Ang took advantage of this and the golden butterfly's habit of eating scavengers, and successfully laid a small trap.
But how did he know that the golden butterfly had such a habit?