Yuhua Terrace, evening.
Dongfang Jing stayed up for three days and three nights, and the two small pills in front of her were finally refined! After sprinkling the blood of the dead, Dongfang Jing sealed them into a transparent bottle. There are two in total, one for Wuyou and one for Liufeng.
"My lord."
Zongzheng Fusu approached slowly, and Dongmei, Yingyue, Fanxing and others stepped forward to salute.
"Excuse me." Zongzheng Fusu glanced sideways at the crowd, then frowned at Dongfang Jing, "How come everyone in Yuhuatai has been haggard since we haven't seen each other for a few days? Third sister, how did you torment them?" ?”
Dongfang Jing smiled, thinking that no one would be able to stand without sleep for three days and three nights, so she waved her hand and said to the maids and guards, "Okay, the matter has been settled. The prince is back, and you also Don't worry about the safety of the palace, go down, go down and have a good rest... You can sleep as long as you want tomorrow morning, and you don't have to come to my room to serve you."
"Yes!" All the servants answered in unison and retreated one after another.
After a while, only Dongfang Jing and Zongzheng Fusu were left standing opposite each other in the entire side hall of Yuhua Terrace.
Zongzheng Fusu stepped forward quickly, took Dongfang Jing into his arms, and said softly, "Do you want to miss Fourth Brother?"
"Think." Dongfang Jing buried her whole face in his arms, and tried her best to absorb the familiar smell on him, "I want to die. If it wasn't for the will of Emperor Ning, or to reverse the case of the former prince's mansion, I've quit a long time ago! I don't want the false name of Concubine Gong anymore! I just want to live in seclusion in the mountains with my fourth brother, work at sunrise and rest at sunset."
"Silly girl." Zongzheng Fusu stretched out his hand and rubbed her long hair, "Fourth brother swears, in another half a year, all your wishes will come true."
"Okay." Dongfang Jing was probably too sleepy, she put her head on Zongzheng Fusu's shoulder and almost fell asleep.
Zongzheng Fusu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, picked her up horizontally, walked to the edge of the soft couch, put her down carefully, stretched out his hand and tapped her nose, "Speak, look at this posture, the whole The people in Yuhuatai stayed up all night with you. What good thing did you do..."
"Fourth brother, do you still remember what day it is today?" Dongfang Jing smiled slightly, her tired eyes were full of joy.
"What date?" Zongzheng Fusu was slightly taken aback.
Only then did Dongfang Jing laugh out loud, "Look at you, you even forgot your own birthday!"
birthday? !
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zongzheng Fusu's face.
It's been three years, and he hasn't celebrated his birthday for three years.
Because in the first year of Ah Jing's marriage to him, the heart-pounding poison...was planted on him on his birthday!
Zongzheng Fusu remembered very clearly that day, she was uncharacteristically treated him very well, even... even kissed the corner of his lips in front of the full house of guests.
At that time, in the eyes of the courtiers, he was still the extremely ugly Prince Wuyou, let alone kissing him, normal women would often back away when seeing him. But that day, Ah Jing treated him very well...
Fortunately, she poured him three altars of daughter red in a row!
After drinking three altars of fine wine, no matter how good he was, he was already dizzy!
It was at that time that Ah Jing used the strength of the medicine to bury it in his bone marrow!
The heart-touching poison was planted!