The rebirth of the prince and his wife

Chengxintang paper has been popular in Chang'an in recent years. This kind of paper is as skinny as a membrane, as hard and clean as jade, thin and smooth, and it is said to be as smooth as spring and as dense as ice. It is quite popular among the princes and grandsons of Chang'an. The most popular, the price of one foot is as expensive as gold.

Chu Yue got a volume and wanted to bring a portrait of Jian Yu.

Although he is ignorant, Danqing is somewhat accomplished, but after he grinds it, he turns his head to look at the children playing in the room, but he can't let go of the hand holding the pen.

He didn't dare to draw, because he was afraid that he couldn't draw the beautiful appearance of the beautiful woman.

But he especially wanted a portrait of Jian Yu, thinking that if he couldn't do it, he could bring the portrait to the coffin, so that he could have a thought when he died in the underworld.

Chu Yue sighed, put down the wolf hair in his hand, and stood alone in front of the desk with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Jian Yu was sitting on the soft couch, playing with a gold nine-link ring. This thing was originally rewarded by the palace when Chu Yue was young. Chu Yue had always played with this kind of thing, but It is to let people move out all the playthings in the warehouse, rare treasures and so on, so that Jianyu can play.

Although the Nine Links were passed down by the people, they are extremely complicated, not to mention a muddle-headed little fool like Jian Yu, even those shrewd adults will find it difficult to unravel them in a short time.

Jianyu now likes shiny and beautiful things, this is the Nine Links made of pure gold, the rings are interlocking, and they jingle in the hand, and it is a royal craft, which is naturally extraordinary. Zhihua taught Jianyu How to play.

But now this little thing has a very temper and is impatient. After playing for a while without untying it, he got angry, threw Jiu Lianhuan to the ground, and then stomped hard with his feet.

His little feet could flatten a few rings, but he accidentally stepped on the handle of Jiu Lianhuan and hurt his feet. He was immediately annoyed, cursed a few times, and picked it up again from the ground. Jiu Lianhuan was so angry that she wanted to bite her teeth.

Chu Yue quickly ran out from behind the table, stopped him, patted the back of Jian Yu's hand, and taught him a lesson: "Can this thing that has been stepped on the ground be put in your mouth? Is it dirty?"

Jian Yu turned his head and glared at Chu Yue, his eyes widened, and he raised his little claws high in protest and hit Chu Yue vigorously, as if feeling puzzled again, he began to throw Jiu Lianhuan at him.

In Jianyu's small head now, he only remembers that this man has been by his side all the time, and he is obedient to what he wants. Chu Yue cared about everything he wanted, and whenever things didn't go his way, he took out his anger on Chu Yue. On the contrary, when Chu Cheng came two days ago, he was a little afraid of Chu Cheng.

Chu Yue hugged Jianyu in his arms, tilted his head and let the little thing kick and beat him. Finally, Jianyu got a little tired from the fuss, so he stopped, but he was still fuming and talking in confusion. What.

Chu Yue looked at Jian Yu's appearance, smiled wryly for a while, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "I used to say that you are timid, but I missed it when I thought about it. You used to dare to kill me with a knife, but now This is even more fearless..."

As Chu Yue talked, tears almost fell down. He hugged Jian Yu tightly in his arms, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Sometimes I think... If you are always like this... it's fine... never Remember the past... Then you will never hate me..."

Jian Yu stayed in Chu Yue's arms for a while, and then began to twist and turn to play on the ground. Chu Yue carefully placed him on the soft couch, then took the shoes on the ground and put them on before letting go. open him.

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In other words, since Chen returned to the Prince's Mansion that day, she didn't fall asleep all night, and what she thought about repeatedly in her mind was Chu Yue's eyes when she looked at Jian Yu, so deeply doting.

This woman was born in a family, and her ancestors were also relatives of the emperor. She was used to seeing all kinds of men with three wives and four concubines since she was a child, and she loved the new and disliked the old. This is even true of rich and noble folk, let alone someone from the royal family like the seventh prince. They all felt that no matter who the Seventh Prince favored, it would be fine as long as it did not threaten her position as the main concubine. Such a prudent person can do such a thing, let alone such a proud and conceited person as the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince has always been arrogant and doesn't pay attention to anything. For the matter of loose concubines, it will be too late by then.

She thought about it all night, and called her confidant maid early the next morning, and gave her some instructions secretly.

The next day, Lichun was sent to another courtyard as an errand.

Li Chun is the servant girl next to the Seventh Prince Concubine Chen, she just arrived today, and she has been with Chen for several years.

The servants in the other courtyard were also transferred from the Prince's Mansion in Chang'an, one more and one less were all from the Seventh Prince's Mansion anyway, and no one paid much attention to it.

On this day, Lichun brought a bowl of sweet soup with some tonic Chinese medicine in it.

Since Jianyu became like this, it is more difficult to take medicine than before. In the past, Jianyu was just resistant. If Zhihua coaxed him to persuade him, he could still drink it. It's just that this little thing eats dishes he doesn't like. They would vomit on Chu Yue, let alone make him drink medicine.

Lichun stood in the outer room, put the sweet soup on the table, turned to look at Jianyu inside Nuan Pavilion, who had just taken a nap, with only Zhihua waiting on her side, she lowered her eyes and quietly took out the soup from her sleeve. A small paper bag, sprinkle all the medicinal powder inside into the soup, and then she hurriedly stirred it with a spoon before bringing it into the house.

As long as a bowl of good arsenic is poured down, that handsome and delicate little master will have no way to survive.

Li Chun's hands holding the sweet soup trembled a little, she gritted her teeth, then forced a smile and said: "My little master's sweet soup is ready, the butler asked the servants to bring it to serve the little master to drink the soup."

Zhihua nodded, reached out to pick it up, and said, "I'll do it."

Lichun hurriedly handed it over, held his breath and watched Zhihua blow on the spoon, then handed it to Jianyu's mouth, and said softly: "Little master, this is sweet, would you like to take a sip?"

Just when Lichun was almost drenched in cold sweat, Jian Yu looked at the sweet soup in Zhihua's hand listlessly, pursed his lips and didn't want to drink it at all, so he just reached out and knocked it down.

with a snap.

The delicate porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Lichun was so frightened that his face turned pale, but Zhihua looked so familiar, he just squatted down quickly to pick up the pieces of the porcelain bowl, lest the little ancestor come down with bare feet and step on the pieces in a while, and she would die at that time up.

While squatting to pick it up, she turned her head and told Li Chun, "This bowl is smashed, you can go to the kitchen to get another bowl."

Lichun swallowed his saliva, squatted down quickly, stopped Zhihua, and said, "Sister, don't pick it up, for fear of hurting your hand, and... I'll do it."

"..." Zhihua glanced at Lichun, took back his hand without thinking too much, and said, "Okay then, clean up here carefully, and I'll go to the kitchen and bring another bowl."

After speaking, Zhihua turned around and went out.

Lichun watched the door close, and then sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

Jian Yu looked down at her from a high position on the soft couch, his big eyes were full of innocent scrutiny, as if he felt unfamiliar to her.

"I...I didn't want to harm you...I have no grudges or enmity with you...It was the concubine who asked me to come here...I can't help it..."

Lichun stood up from the ground, holding an embroidery needle in her fingers, which reflected the afternoon sun outside the window, and it appeared bright for a moment, with a little red on it. The embroidery needle and the arsenic were all given to her by Mrs. Chen. If the arsenic doesn't work, just use this embroidery needle, which is smeared with poison, as long as it penetrates into a person's body, the person will bleed to death within three days. It is insidious and hard to guard against.

"My whole family is in her hands* I have no choice but to kill you, she will kill my whole family... Don't blame me..."

Lichun cried and said, while slowly walking into Jianyu.

Jian Yu tilted his head and looked at her curiously, as if trying to respond to what she was saying, but suddenly saw her rushing towards him with a needle in her hand, immediately widened her eyes, stood up from the soft couch, and started to fuss stand up.

Lichun was frightened, pretended to coax him and then walked slowly towards him.

Chu Yue came out of the study, heard Zhihua say that Jianyu refused to drink soup and smashed the bowl, so he hurried to the bedroom, and just outside the door, he heard Jianyu screaming inside, he frowned and pushed away door in.

In the end, he saw a maid who was about to approach Jian Yu and didn't know what to do, and Jian Yu seemed to be frightened by her and ran all over the ground.