The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 428 See Sun Fanger

The enchanting night begins with Zi An's initiative.

She has been very active recently, and very active.

"That soup is really useful, bigger than before." Murong Jie studied carefully.

Zi An clapped his hands, "It's not the role of soup."

She lay down and was a little tired.

"What's the role? It's Ben Wang's hand?"

"When a girl changes from a girl to a woman, her figure will also change, and when I am with you, I am strictly speaking, before I am an adult, I can naturally grow." When Zi An said this, I feel shameless.

She is already an old man for the girls of sixteen seven.

"Really? Then how old can you grow up?" Murong Jie asked.

Zi An giggled, bright eyes Hao teeth, "Twenty."

Murong Jie turned over and pressed her, "You said yesterday that you love me."

"Yes." Zi An looked at her, his eyes blurred.

"Why not like it?" Murong Jie held up his hand.

"Then I change my tongue, I like you." Zi An said blushing.

Murong Jie kissed her lips and came to her ear, "Are you a pitiful prince? Feel like this prince is dead, so you are dying, so you say love me?"

Zi An pushed him away and said sharply: "What's going to die? Spit and talk!"

"Don't you think so?" Murong Jie sat up, his hair scattered, and the domineering disappeared, but he was a little arrogant.

Zi'an wished to draw his mouth, "I don't want to talk to you."

Murong Jie reached out and lifted her chin, and saw that her body was shaking, her eyes were stained with tears, and her heart was soft, "Fool, I will not die before you."

Zi An looked at him and said with a heavy nose: "You have to count your words."

"I'm like you, a word!" Murong teased her chin. "Okay, it's not uncomfortable. I'm fine."

The two lay down, and Zi fell on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and they had mixed feelings.

I haven't expected anything to be gained since I traversed it. I just want to live alive. Now the crisis is still going on, but there are people in my heart who care about, and I can't ignore everything as before.

"Murong, no matter what happens, I hope you can see me as your best partner. Don't hide me from anything, okay?" Zi An said softly.

"Okay!" His voice looked particularly cool at night.

Without sleepiness, after he got up the next day, she also got up.

"Princess, where are you going?" Xiaosun asked when she saw her coming out neatly dressed early in the morning.

"Xiaosun, I'm going out with Xiaodao. You and grandma go to Hou Mansion to see Liuliu's situation, and then go to Wang Liang Mansion, saying that I only passed the needle at night."

"Okay." Xiaosun replied, "You're not busy out first. Ma'am got up early in the morning to make breakfast earlier, and then went after eating."

"No ... either." Zi An thought that if he didn't have time to eat today, it would be okay to eat some food first, and Grandma got up early in the morning to make it, and she couldn't waste her effort.

After breakfast, Zi An took the knife boss out.

Instead of riding in a carriage, the two went out on horseback. After going out, Zi An told the boss of the knife where to go.

Boss Dao listened to Zi'an's destination and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "dig a grave? Isn't that okay?"

"I have no choice." Zi An sighed softly.

"That line, look back, don't do it, I'll come!" Said the boss of the sword, digging graves is a very detrimental matter to the Yin virtue, the boss of the sword independently contracted.

Zi An smiled, "It's not a hindrance, I'm not afraid of so-called retribution."

Han Qingqiu was killed by the poison of Gu Gu. To develop the Gu poison, she had to extract the live Gu Gu.

Han Qingqiu was originally buried in the ancestral tomb of the Xiao family, but after Hugh's book came out, the Xiao family could no longer let her into the ancestral tomb, but instead found another place to bury casually. After the conviction was settled, even the tombstone was taken away.

Digging a grave is unethical, and the boss thinks so, so he insists on not digging into it, and digs the new grave with sweat.

Zi An had already prepared a mask soaked in **** water. After the casket was dug out, the boss opened the coffin, and a smell of soaring came over. Even with the mask on, the two were almost sick.

The corpse was swollen and watery, and his face was swollen, the coffin was covered with insects, and the strips were as thick as the tails of chopsticks and half the length of the fingers. Most of them were like this, and some were thinner, like rice grains.

"It's scary," said the boss of the knife.

Zi'an took out the small pottery that he brought and clamped the bug with tweezers and sealed it.

She took out the knife, picked Han Qingqiu's clothes, and began to dissect.

The boss of the sword watched all the internal organs being eaten up by insects, and the corpse oozed out. That's not to be disgusting, he finally couldn't help it, rushed up and spit out.

Zi An squatted there, carefully looked away, moved the heart from the intestines and stomach all the way up, and finally split the skull, and found that there were guts in the head.

Zi'an must know in which organ the grub is more active, and from which organ to start eating.

The poison of Han Qingqiu's gouts occurred immediately, so the grubs directly bite after entering the body, and the activity of the grubs can be judged from the degree of decay of the internal organs.

After doing all this, Zi An let the boss of the knife cover the coffin, seal the soil, and drove the horse back.

Back in the palace, she hid in the kitchen for a while, bathed and changed her clothes, handed over the clothes to Xiaosun to let her be buried in the mud, and even the clothes of the boss of the knife had to be thrown away.

Boss Dao was very reluctant, but Zi An had to order it and had to obey.

After bathing, she dried her hair and asked her, "Where does King Nanhuai live?"

"Just live in Qingning Pavilion." Mammy said.

"Does Fang'er also live in Qingning Pavilion?" Zi An asked.

"Yes, the slave-servant has seen it."

"Okay, you're going to talk for me and say I want to see Fang'er and let her come." Zi An curled her hair neatly.

"See what she does?" Grandma meant not to provoke those people.

Zi An smiled, "Talking heart, two women, of course, can sit down and talk heartily."

Grandma looked at her worriedly, "Princess, deal with them, don't be too aggressive."

"Mammy, passive if you're not aggressive, Fang'er will look for me sooner or later. I might as well go to her first." Under the same order, Gui Fei has already told her that Fang'er won't hold back. .

Grandma saw that she was determined to do this, and said: "Well, then, the slave girl will go here."

Xiaosun said: "Princess, will that girl Fang'er come? She may not sell your account."

Xiao Sun's worry is not unreasonable, because there are noble concubines supporting her.

"She will come." Zi An assuredly said.

Although she had never seen Sun Fang'er, this person had no trace of the same life as Gu and she deliberately swaggered before Han Qingqiu's death. She was looking for a sense of presence.

She was kicked out of the house, and this time she came back, she just wanted to regain her dignity, so she would not be willing to hide behind the scenes.

Sure enough, Grandma came back and told Zi An, "She said she would come back."

"Okay, wait for tea." Zi Andao.

Xiaosun said indignantly: "I still have to prepare tea for her, what a face."

Mother-in-law laughed meaningfully, "It's also a guest to cross the door, don't do this."

The child looked at Grandma and smiled.

Grandma is a wise man. She knew what Zi An wanted to do before she realized it, but when she went to find Sun Fanger all the way, she thought about it.