When she closed the door, she seemed to be a different person, with a cold face and wise and sharp eyes.
She quickly took out the night clothes hidden under the bed and put them on. She also took out some water from the fish tank and put it into a small porcelain bottle. She closed the lid and stuffed it into her sleeves. She gently opened the window and jumped in gracefully. Like a black butterfly, quickly disappearing into the dark night...
**
In the study room, there is a candle, and the fragrance of ink lingers
Leng Qisu was wearing a light middle coat, sitting in front of the case, looking at the book in his hand, holding a brush in his other hand, and writing heavily from time to time.
Beside, the maid Linglong slightly rolled up her sleeves and was gently studying the ink. From time to time she raised her eyes to look at the man next to her, with warmth in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"Has Master Shiyi gone back?" Leng Qisu raised his head from the book.
"You should still be at Ziyunxuan right now!"
"Yes." He nodded thoughtfully, then lowered his eyes to look at the book in his hand.
"Won't the prince go to the princess's place tonight?" Linglong pursed her lips and asked cautiously.
"I won't go. When I passed by Youmei Garden just now, I saw that the lights inside had been turned off, so I must have fallen asleep."
"Oh" Linglong lowered her eyes and added some water to the inkstone.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and Yun Chaoxi walked in. She was only wearing a thin pajamas, her graceful figure was looming, and she called softly, "Your Majesty!"
Leng Qisu slowly raised his head from the book, his face was calm and his eyes were cold, "It's cold in spring, why does Tide wear so little to walk around?"
"Your Majesty!" Yun Chaoxi pouted, walked straight forward, and leaned into his arms. Her jade arms were hung around his neck, and a pair of round arms pressed against his chest, moving like snakes, "Your Majesty, today Entering the palace, the Queen Mother asked me again if I was pregnant."
With a cold expression on his face, Leng Qisu slowly placed the brush in his hand on the inkstone and raised his eyes to look at Linglong.
Linglong understood, her face was slightly cold, her eyebrows lowered, and she bowed slightly to the two of them, "Slave, please leave!"
**
Youmei Court
Mo Shuang took off her night clothes and hid them under the bed. She quickly got into the quilt and lay down, but her heart could not calm down for a long time.
Just now she took the water in the fish tank to Lanyimen for analysis.
It turned out that there was another kind of medicine in the water, a medicine that could be used to prevent pregnancy after evaporating indoors.
The datura she put in reacted with the medicine, producing another kind of medicine, one that confuses people's minds and makes people crazy.
No wonder the goldfish is okay, no wonder Xiaohong is crazy.
No wonder a pair of goldfish playing in the water are always placed on the wedding night. It turns out that this is the purpose.
Obviously, it was Leng Qisu who did it, but why was he like this? Don’t you even want your own heirs
It seems that this prince who is as pale as a chrysanthemum does have many ulterior secrets, but his water is too deep for her to fathom. He can be as gentle as a lover, or as cold as a murderer. .
Thinking of last night, the look in his eyes when he asked her who she was was so cold that she couldn't help but shudder.
(End of chapter)