Female officer Bai gave a secret signal, and Grandma Ying looked for an opportunity to come over: "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with Maverick Eunuch?"
"No." Aunt Ying was surprised, "Didn't you also recommend him?"
Indeed so.
Lady Bai had friendship with the master of Zijin Temple, and also had friendship with Eunuch Lao Niu. When she saw Eunuch Niu die violently, she also wanted to help his nephew.
Therefore, Aunt Bai became even more worried and remained silent.
Seeing that she was so cautious, Grandma Ying thought about it carefully and suddenly said: "That's right, Your Majesty said that when Eunuch Niu was rolling up his sleeves, he touched His Majesty's wrist. It's rare but it won't annoy him."
Aunt Bai was startled. Your Majesty has a habit of not liking to meet the person in front of you when you are changing clothes.
"How to say?"
"Your Majesty seems to appreciate him very much. He feels that he is attentive. You know that Your Majesty doesn't like the Taoist incense in the temple. Xiao Niu didn't know when he noticed your Majesty's features, so he changed it into a medicinal incense sachet today. Your Majesty,
It’s not easy to talk about him.”
"...Hmm." Aunt Bai thought. Did Eunuch Niu touch His Majesty's wrist?
Is there any reason?
If the imperial doctor comes to the palace, it will be easier to serve His Majesty. Perhaps he is diagnosing His Majesty's Ping'an pulse. He will check whether there are any epidemic diseases, so as to prevent him from getting sick when spring comes.
But a eunuch?
The back hall of the Hou Mansion, in the courtyard of the Liu family.
The hourglass was on the windowsill, but it had only been half an hour.
Cao Xiwan and Liu Ruhai were standing and half sitting, looking at each other in silence. Both of them were spinning in their hearts like tops. Liu Ruhai didn't know where he had gone wrong. He had never underestimated her. At least he had tricked her.
Three hints.
After all, there was a God-given opportunity when she froze and fell ill in Shunyifang and got into his car. At that time, although he was not reckless enough to plot against her, he expected that she would be counterattacked. But he used acupuncture to inflict the third blow on her while she was weak.
Wouldn't it be convenient to give a hint?
He didn't have acupuncture for his old friends, but for her he had to use acupuncture to assist hypnosis.
In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for it to fail. Is it because the Nine Transformations of Netherworld can actually restrain his acupuncture and hypnosis? No, it's impossible.
There were also people in Prince Zhao's palace who practiced this technique. They still fell into the trap. However, when he looked at Cao Xiwan, she was the only one who had practiced it to the ninth level.
——It turns out that he was still careless.
She stood in the darkness, listening to the copper-shelled hourglass on the window sill, and said slowly: "Are you a eunuch?"
"...Probably not." He half-sited up, lifted up the bed veil and half hung it with a copper hook, thinking about how to get out.
"I want to check."
"...It wouldn't be a problem if it were another man." Liu Ruhai laughed, but his heart sank. Knowing that she had indeed seen him in the palace, he calmed down and pretended that he was a guest of the palace and was in the capital openly.
In order to find out the identity of the prince, he showed a cooperative attitude and said, "Let Song Bi or Lian Er take charge?"
"..." She stared at him, "Are you afraid of being discovered by me?"
Liu Ruhai's face didn't change: "If they can't do it, I heard that you and Qin Baihu are on good terms?"
Outside the door, Qin Meng coughed.
She hummed slightly, looked back at Qin Meng who was following him, and made a few gestures.
Qin Meng frowned. She saw the statue of the spy, the spy and Liu Ruhai in the palace?
But the spies in the palace... aren't they eunuchs?
A quarter of an hour later.
"No." Qin Meng walked out of the east room and shook his head at her.
She frowned in the yard and looked at Qin Meng. Qin Meng explained in detail that Liu Ruhai was very cooperative and there was no doubt about it once he took off his clothes.
She listened, frowning in thought.
The calf eunuch in the palace is being watched by Mother Bai and cannot escape.
That is, eunuch Mavericks accidentally looked like Liu Ruhai? She was about to go into the palace to have a look when someone behind her asked: "Xiao Wan?"
When she turned around, she saw her father holding a lantern and opening the door.
She and Qin Meng were talking as they walked. They were standing in front of the Liu Family Courtyard and stood together in the alley. The light from the Cao family fell on Qin Meng. His father looked at Qin Meng up and down and suddenly became enthusiastic: "This
Who is this? Jinyi Baihu, who is in front of the Marquis? Are you here to see Xiao Wan? Come in and sit down, come in and sit down—"
Why did you come in and sit down in the middle of the night? Qin Meng looked at her awkwardly, and she was furious: "Dad!"
Her father was even more angry: "In the middle of the night, he didn't come in to sit down, and he let you hang out with him? People saw him!" He looked at Qin Meng happily again, "Are you married?"
"..." Qin Meng was silent, not knowing how to answer.
"..." Cao Xiwan felt that she had lost all her dignity in this life.
In the room, Liu Ruhai frowned while dressing.
He was thinking in the dark, and it was such an unfortunate coincidence that he was discovered by her on the first day.
He mused, he must find a way to distract her and drive her away from the capital, otherwise he would be on guard against the Qingluo female ghost day and night, and would not be able to enter the palace again to see if His Majesty was poisoned, or if His Majesty was as sick as Young Master Song Jiyu.
He struck with both palms, summoning Bai Fu'er who was sweating coldly.
"General Manager." Thanks to the little eunuch's cleverness and learning of a few acupuncture techniques from him, as soon as Baifu saw something was wrong, he crouched behind the house and injected four needles into his own air points. With the help of the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, Qin was able to survive.
Meng and Cao Xiwan discovered him. He had just been hiding to see everything clearly.
"Is the matter done?" Liu Ruhai asked, with a rare gentle expression. He was quite satisfied with this disciple who had learned his acupuncture technique. Baifu'er was not discovered by the two men and comforted him a little. Because Cao Xiwan was not hit.
, he unknowingly began to suspect that his acupuncture skills were not good enough.
"General Manager, Doctor Feng of Huichun Hall is now living in the villa of Master Yang."
"Yang Pingcui?" He was slightly startled, but smiled instead, "That's better. Go and tell Master Yang that the Qingluo female ghost has sent people to the Guanlong area to secretly investigate Doctor Feng's origins."
Bai Fu'er was startled: "That person..."
He smiled: "Maybe I can't drive Qing Luo away, but I can't let her doubt me. Let Feng Junqing fight her. By the way, give Feng Junqing a try. When he heard the news, he didn't dare not believe it. He must be worried about Qing Luo going to Guan Shaanxi
Check the details of his hometown. I guess there is no such person in his place of origin."
Feng Junqing must have a false identity.
Baifu'er quickly agreed, but she was thinking in her heart that the manager seemed to be cruel this time. He must drive the Qingluo female ghost out of the capital.
But I can't do it myself. Let her notice it.
Just as Liu Ruhai expected.
A few mornings later, outside the main house, the green pines and peonies were blooming, and the official Huang Po led several young and natural-looking female musicians into the inner hall of the Hou Mansion.
Lou Shuluan sat upright, looking down at the twelve musicians to be chosen in the Jiale troupe. She wanted to choose six.
Among them, only one person was holding a qin. She wore light makeup and held an ebony three-color lacquered Ruan qin in her arms.
"name?"
"My name is Nanzhi." The female performer holding the piano looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyebrows were like a painting, thin and slender. She bent her knees and saluted, "I have met Madam."