My whole family was wiped out. After my rebirth, it makes sense for me to wipe out the scumbag’s who

"You guys should go back to your home first. I want to go with the Crown Princess to visit the Queen Mother and the Imperial Grandmother."

Xuan Wenchuan waved his hands to several ministers with a solemn expression.

"His Royal Highness, Prince of Sichuan, farewell." After several ministers saluted respectfully, they got on the sedan chair and went back to their respective homes.

"Send the concubine back to have a good rest." Xuan Wenchuan ignored Sun Yurou and walked to Yongfu Palace with Yun Yige on his arm.

He didn't want to take her everywhere and make her look embarrassed.

"Brother King Chuan, do you dislike Wan'er?" Sun Yurou made an aggrieved expression and curled her lips.

"Brother King Chuan, you are so cruel!" Sun Yurou spoke softly and looked at Xuan Wenchuan with tears in her eyes.

Yun Yige bit her lip. Zhu'er thought she couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly tried to persuade her, "Miss, Sun Yurou will take everything from you. She also killed the master and his wife!"

"Miss, you must not be soft-hearted!"

Yun Yige came to her senses. She was just thinking about countermeasures. She patted Zhu'er's hand and said, "How could I be soft-hearted?"

"Siyun Palace, who is serving Sun Yurou?"

"It's sister Zhichun."

"How does she look?"

Pearl stuck out her tongue, "Of course she can't compare with Miss, but she is prettier than me."

"Go and get her my ruby ​​red gold hairpin." Yun Yige looked at the dressing table.

"Miss means..."

……

"Concubine, it's time to drink medicine."

The maid Zhichun came to Sun Yurou with a bowl of brown-black soup.

Sun Yurou sat up, half leaning on the bed, and glanced at the medicine bowl with disgust.

Only when you take medicine will the wound heal. Only when you get better can you take revenge on that bitch.

"Bring it here." She said coldly, picked up the medicine bowl, pinched her nose and poured the sour, nauseating hot medicine into her mouth.

After drinking the medicine, she slammed the green medicine bowl to the ground.

"Where's the apricot meat?" She frowned.

Zhichun glanced at the plate, quickly stood up and looked around in panic.

"You stupid pig, why don't your parents have half a brain on your head?!" Sun Yurou scolded angrily, not at all gentle like the ladies of the Marquis Palace in the capital.

"This slave deserves to die, Princess, calm down!" The maid made a plop, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground.

Usually when delivering medicine to Sun Yurou, she would bring a plate of sweet and sour apricot meat or a plate of sweet and glutinous snacks to remove the bitter taste of the medicine. Today, the pharmacy ran out of apricot meat, so she went to the kitchen in a hurry to deliver the medicine. Take the apricot flesh.

"I'm afraid the medicine will get cold and I won't have time to go to the kitchen to get new plums."

Zhichun trembled and explained tremblingly.

"roll!"

Sun Yurou cursed angrily, and then shouted, "Bring me a plate of red bean cake!"

The red bean cake is the sweetest and can remove the medicinal taste from the mouth.

"Yes, yes, slave, go get it now!"

The maid saluted and ran out of the bedroom, wiping tears along the way and going to the kitchen to get red bean cake.

……

"Sister Zhichun!"

Zhichun heard someone calling him to stop, hurriedly wiped the tears from his face, and turned his back to Yuping.

"Why are you crying?"

Yuping walked around to her and noticed the tears on her face, "Did the concubine lose her temper again?"

"The concubine has such a personality. We slaves can only be ninjas. The princess has already woken up. She specially asked me to give you this red jade hairpin with red gold beads, and this pomegranate red peony dark pattern dress for you. .”

"This is too valuable, I can't accept it!"

"Zhichun, please take it quickly. The Crown Princess said that now that she and the concubine are ill, His Highness cannot be left alone. His Highness likes the color red. If you dress up more cheerfully, His Highness will be happy to see it."

"His Royal Highness Prince Sichuan is happy, and our life will be easier, right?"

Zhichun looked at the jade screen blankly, then plopped down on the ground and sobbed softly, "I thank the Crown Princess for your kindness!"

"Get up quickly, there are some things that I wish you knew."

Yuping patted the dust on Zhichun's knees and smiled at her.

"His Royal Highness Prince Chuan likes to go to the Plum Garden after dinner. The concubine's palace is too deserted. You should also go to the Plum Garden to pick some wintersweet."

After handing the things to Zhichun, Yuping went to the kitchen to get some apricot meat and plums and returned to Yihua Palace.

"How about it?"

After Yunyige took the painkillers, all the pain in her body was gone, and now she was even more energetic.

"It's done!"

Yuping placed the plate on Yun Yige's bedside, "Miss, eat the girl and the apricot meat."

"By the way, Yuping, take a look at the jewelry on the dressing table and see if you like anything."

When Yuping heard this, she suddenly stopped eating apricot meat. She looked at Yunyi Ge with tears in her eyes and knelt in front of her bed.

"Miss, do you want to be a slave?"

Yun Yige was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, get up quickly, I didn't mean that. If you like anything, you can keep it for later marriage."

"I didn't want to give you to the prince, that's all. It's better not to dress up too beautifully in the East Palace."

Yun Yige shook his head. Xuan Wenchuan was a lecherous devil, and he liked even a mother.

Yuping breathed a long sigh of relief and said angrily, "Young lady has scared me to death. I don't want to share the same husband with young lady. I must only serve young lady forever."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yun Yige knocked her on the head, "Let me ask you, are there places like ancestral halls in the East Palace where incense can be burned?"

Yuping nodded, "There is a Buddhist temple where incense can be burned."

"Come on, let's go to the Buddhist temple quietly."

"Miss, can you do this in your body?"

"Don't worry, we'll come back as soon as we go. Besides, I have medicine to take care of it."

Yun Yige raised his eyebrows at her, got out of bed, put on the thickest fox-armpit cloak and left the bedroom.

When he arrived at the Buddhist hall, Yun Yige silently chanted the names of the Tang family in his heart, burned incense to comfort the souls, and then left the Buddhist hall.

Walking near the garden, two men came face to face.

The man sitting in the wheelchair is wearing a black robe, his hair is tied up with a jade crown, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, his face is resolute and angular, with a calmness and indifference that has experienced the world.

"See Hades."

Yun Yige shouted out as if from muscle memory, curtsied and saluted, she lowered her head, and just when she met his eyes, she felt cold and uncomfortable.

I'm afraid this is the evil aura. Xuan Ming is the God of War, so he must kill people like hemp. The murderous aura on his body makes people shudder.

"Get up."

Xuan Ming glanced at her in surprise, and the guard Qian Mo beside him was also a little surprised.

The two sides didn't talk much, just said hello briefly.

"Who is there?"

"His Royal Highness, Prince of Sichuan, forgive me for my sins. I know the spring."

Zhichun heard the voice behind him, walked over quickly with his head lowered, and knelt in front of him.

"Head up."