Chapter 263 Traditional Chinese Medicine, Calculated
The queen was displeased. She just listened to Yao'er's words and felt that she had accepted this woman for Huang'er, which would help in the fight for the throne in the future. Clinker looked at Mian Shan as an ambitious woman.
It is good to have ambitions, but the position of the concubine must not be given to this woman. She has already reserved the second daughter of the Zuoxiang family for the position of the concubine.
"The Empress, it's not that I want to climb the position of the concubine, but that the disciples of Mo Rantang cannot marry for life. Has the Empress ever seen the disciples of Mo Rantang get married?" Nan Xun said calmly.
The queen was startled and said, "You are a woman, how can you be the same?"
"Queen Empress, let's open the skylight and say something bright, you are probably looking at my identity as a disciple of Mo Rantang, but if I really marry someone, the identity of this disciple of Mo Rantang is useless. Moreover, the National Normal University Maybe he will support the fifth prince in order to avoid suspicion." Nan Xun said with a smile.
The queen's face changed suddenly, and after a long time, she said embarrassingly: "It's because this palace has not thought about it carefully, so the Nineteenth girl should not have heard of today's affairs."
Nan Xun blessed her body and glanced at Princess Yao before leaving, and found that she was smiling at him, her eyes extremely vicious.
After walking far, Nan Xun vaguely heard the Queen's resentful voice, "Yao'er, this is not right. Fortunately, this palace did not facilitate this."
Princess Yao said coquettishly, "Knowing my mother, it was my son who didn't think about it carefully, and the only son who accidentally saw the second emperor brother staring at the portrait of Gong Nineteen in a daze, just wanting to accomplish a beautiful thing."
Nan Xun couldn't help frowning, feeling that entering the palace this time was not so easy.
Could Princess Yao just let her go?
However, Nanxun did not encounter any accidents along the way.
Gong Moran knew about the Queen's summoning of Gong Nineteen, so she took the initiative to ask a rare question.
Nan Xun told what happened in the hall one by one, and Gong Moran didn't frown after hearing it.
Nan Xun is a very interesting person. In addition to fighting at the beginning, after the big boss wanted to alienate her, she also tried her best to cooperate.
When Nan Xun turned around and left, Gong Moran's indifferent gaze fell on her back, and there were emotions in her eyes.
He said he was passionate, but he didn't want to be ruthless.
In the end is still small, undecided.
Well, that's fine, this result is exactly what he wanted.
Since this time, the queen will call Nanxun into the palace every three or five times.
After another half a month, seeing that Princess Yao was about to get married, the eunuch who always called Nanxun came to Mo Ran Tang again.
Nan Xun was a little annoyed, he didn't bother to change his clothes, so he left with him.
The other disciples of Mo Rantang were not surprised by this, but they were very puzzled. Does the queen really like Nineteen so much? Why are you calling her into the palace over and over and over again?
The disciples were not afraid that Nineteen would reveal Mo Rantang's secrets, because she had not been here for a long time and had not learned anything yet.
Nan Xun followed the big eunuch in front. He felt that the road was not right, and he couldn't help asking him, "Father-in-law, isn't it the Queen who summoned me? Why does this road look unfamiliar to me?"
The big eunuch in front explained: "The queen went over there to enjoy the flowers, you just come with the miscellaneous family."
At this time, Nan Xun had already realized that something was wrong. Although it was the eunuch who came today, he did not read the Queen's decree today.
Nan Xun was waiting for this day, so he did not expose the other party.
The eunuch had been taking her to a small hall. The scenery here was beautiful, but the location was remote. Most people didn't come here at all. It was very suitable for killing people.
It was definitely not her life that the other party wanted, otherwise they wouldn't have bothered to go around in such a big circle.
"The Empress is taking a nap in this hall, the girl can go in directly." The big eunuch said.
As soon as Nan Xun walked into the small hall, she heard a crisp clanging sound outside the door.
The courtyard door of this small hall was locked by the big eunuch!
Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, and then walked straight in. She wanted to see what tricks Princess Yao and the Queen were playing!
"Xiao Ba, is there a back door to go to this small hall?" Nan Xun asked.
"No, you can only go over the wall if you want to go out."
Nan Xun said: "I have guessed a possibility now. There may be a dead person lying in this side hall. They want to frame it for me."
Xiao Ba took a quick look and replied, "It's not a dead person, it's breathless." And the frequency of gasping was scary.
Before the second half of the sentence could be said, Nan Xun had already pushed in the door.
As soon as the door of the hall opened, Nan Xun smelled a strange fragrance, which made her dizzy for a while, and a strange feeling came up immediately.
Nan Xun, who guessed something in an instant:...
"Xiao Ba, give me a pill that is invulnerable to all poisons." Nan Xun said softly, and in the blink of an eye, his voice became crisp and charming.
"Come on wool, Grandpa said long ago that Grandpa's medicinal pills can detoxify hundreds of poisons, but love potions won't work."
Nan Xun is so angry. This medicine is very powerful, and she felt like she was going to heaven just by smelling the fragrance.
She doesn't know how many sniffs she has taken now, and she feels that her body is no longer her own, and she is developing in the direction of a slut.
Walking is floating, and when I see a male lying on the bed, he clearly wants to stay away, but the two legs seem to be disobedient and approach the bed step by step.
Nan Xun looked over with a wink, only to feel that the person lying on the bed was a little familiar, as if it was that... the fifth prince?
Hehe, what she said the first time she saw the queen was really useful. The queen actually listened to it, and she even calculated the second prince's competitor, the fifth prince.
Looking at the appearance of the fifth prince, it is clear that he was also drugged, and he is slowly waking up now.
Nan Xun went to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and patted the fifth prince's face, and when he opened his eyes, he leaned over to look at him, smiling like a goblin, "Fifth prince, you... uh, is there any way you can get out? ?"
The fifth prince was even more confused than her, and the strong reaction of his body made him drag Nan Xun over, reaching out to pick off her clothes.
Nan Xun got angry and slapped him on the head with a slap, "Go, get out, just because you want to fuck me?"
Nan Xun kicked him open with one foot, pointed at the door outside, and squinted his eyes and said, "Go, go and smash the door outside, if you can't open it, hit it with your head, hurry up~"
"Fuck you, little eight~ How come I'm talking like this~~ Dwarf oil is so annoying~"
Hachi: …
The fifth prince who was kicked away instinctively crawled towards Nanxun again. He didn't know what Nanxun was talking about just now. He just wanted to vent, and he was very uncomfortable.
The perseverance of the other party made Nan Xun very angry. She raised her legs and prepared to kick him flying.
However, at this moment, with a bang, the door of the hall was knocked open by a strange force, and the door shattered into several pieces, laying scum all over the place.
At first glance from the outside, the man and woman on the bed seemed to have been entangled together, and their posture was slutty.
Gong Moran's eyes suddenly sank, something splashed out of his calm eyes, and a nameless fire rushed up from the bottom of his heart.
With a wave of his long arm, the man lying on Nan Xun's body on the bed was thrown to the ground by him.