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Back at the post house, Chu Zhao asked Tiemu and Xu Hui to help arrange the mission, while he accompanied Murong Xiao to his room.

The waiter at the post house brought hot water according to Chu Zhao's request. Chu Zhao sprinkled the purchased herbs in it and asked Beiyuan to serve Murong Xiao in the bath.

Murong Xiao was still thinking about letting Chu Zhao hang out with him, but Chu Zhao refused, saying that he had not promised him.

Murong Xiao immediately quit and pulled Beiyuan to testify for him: "Tell me, did the princess agree?"

Beiyuan never expected that such a problem would fall on him, and he was so anxious that his back was sweating.

This was a question. How could he answer it so that he could save his head without offending either the prince or the princess?

"What are you afraid of? Just tell the truth." Murong Xiao urged with wide eyes.

Chu Zhao smiled at him: "Yes, Beiyuan, just tell the truth. It doesn't matter."

Beiyuan's scalp was numb from her laughter. He scratched his head and said, "My lord, my lord was just looking at the scenery and didn't hear clearly what the prince and princess said."

"You idiot!" Murong Xiao was so angry that he kicked him, "Get out of here, get out of here."

Chu Zhao laughed and suggested: "Xu Hui was also following him at the time. Why don't the prince ask him?"

Murong Xiao: "..."

Xu Hui is on her end. Is it useful to ask Xu Hui?

Did she mean to be angry with him?

"So what if you don't agree?" Murong Xiao began to lie, "You are my wife, and it is your duty to serve me. I have ordered you to bathe with me, and you must not refuse for any reason."

Chu Zhao glanced at him: "Then I am still the regent. My status is higher than yours. Why do you order me?"

Murong Xiao said with a cold face: "Yu Gong, you are the regent, Yu Si, you are my king's wife, and taking a bath is a private matter, so now I am more powerful than you."

Chu Zhao was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words were a bit familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, isn't this what Ah Ao said to Murong Xiao?

This guy knows how to learn and apply it.

"Your Majesty, the water will get cold if you linger any longer." Chu Zhao said, "I specially prepared this medicinal bath for Your Majesty. There are several herbs in it that only men can use, not women. Do you understand what I'm saying, Your Majesty? "

Murong Xiao was stunned, and inexplicably thought of the large jars of medicinal wine in the drug store. His heart skipped a few beats, and he automatically understood that the medicinal bath prepared by Chu Zhao for him had the same effect.

No wonder Chu Zhao said that he didn't need the wine. Was that what he meant?

Murong Xiao thought about it for a while, stopped pestering Chu Zhao, and went to take a bath happily.

Women, really all of them are telling the truth.

If you want it, just say it. You have to be coy about it. I don't know where I learned this bad habit.

He entered the inner room, took off his clothes, and was very satisfied with his figure. He sat in the tub and sighed comfortably.

The scent of medicine penetrated into his nostrils, relaxing his body and mind. He closed his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bucket, thinking about how to use the moves to torment Chu Zhao later. Be careful and fall asleep.

Chu Zhao waited outside for a long time, but couldn't hear any movement. He called Beiyuan in, who was guarding the door, and asked him to go and see what was going on.

Beiyuan went in and found that his prince was sitting in the bathtub and fell asleep.

His handsome face was moistened by the mist, and he had a satisfied smile, as if he had dreamed of something wonderful.

Beiyuan felt very strange and went out to ask Chu Zhao: "Princess, the prince fell asleep in the bath. What should I do? Should I wake him up?"

Chu Zhao didn't care, saying that he might be too tired and would catch cold easily while sleeping like this, so he asked Beiyuan to wake him up and help him sleep on the bed.

Beiyuan took the order and went in to call for help. However, after calling several times, there was no response and he couldn't even push him to wake him up.

Beiyuan was frightened and called Chu Zhao loudly: "Princess, Princess, come in quickly and see if the prince is sick."

Chu Zhao was also startled. He didn't care about the difference between men and women, so he opened the curtain and walked in.

It was filled with mist inside, and Murong Xiao closed his eyes tightly, sleeping as if he was dead.

Chu Zhao felt strange, reached into the bathtub and stirred it, and smelled a faint fragrance of Mongolian sweat medicine.

Fortunately, the weight is not large, just enough to make a person sleepy for a few hours.

Beiyuan's eyes widened as he watched the princess put her hand into the prince's bathtub without knowing what she was touching inside, causing the water to splash.

Don't other doctors touch their foreheads first when seeing a doctor? Where is the princess touching her?

Beiyuan couldn't help but feel shy and turned his head, embarrassed to look again.

After a while, I heard Chu Zhao say: "It's okay, the prince is just very tired. Just ask someone to carry him out and let him have a good night's sleep."

Beiyuan believed in Chu Zhao's medical skills. If she said it was okay, then it should be okay.

But Beiyuan thought again, the princess had already touched her, so she might as well carry it with him, why bother others?

It's a pity that he wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He agreed to go out to find someone and asked Chu Zhao to help take care of the prince first.

Chu Zhao was preoccupied with the Menghan medicine and didn't pay attention to Murong Xiao. When Beiyuan asked two guys to lift Murong Xiao out, she accidentally glanced at him and realized that Murong Xiao had a pretty good figure. head.

It's a pity that Beiyuan was too clever. Before taking it out, he wrapped a cloth towel around his prince's waist to cover the key parts.

But even so, the cloth was soaked in water and stuck to the thighs wetly, and some undulating outlines could still be seen.

Well, it’s quite interesting.

Chu Zhao waited for them to carry the person out, and then carefully checked the bath water, convinced that someone had put sweat medicine in it.

No one else had entered the room since the bucket of water was brought in, so she could conclude that the sweat medicine was put in before the bath water was brought in.

It's just that she didn't pay attention at first and added some medicinal materials to it, which caused the smell of the Mongolian sweat medicine to be covered up. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it can be easily ignored.

But in order to receive the Dayan envoy, this post house has already cleared out all the idle people. Who could be the one who drugged it?

And the drug was not heavy, so it was obviously not for the purpose of making money or killing people. So, what purpose did the person who administered the drug want to achieve?

You can't be coveting Murong Xiao's figure and face and want to do frivolous things, right?

Chu Zhao couldn't guess, so he told Beiyuan that he was optimistic about Murong Xiao, so he went out to find Xu Hui and told him about Murong Xiao's poison.

"I'm afraid this inn is filled with flower pickers, and they specialize in picking men. You should be more careful."

Xu Hui couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Chu Zhao felt something was wrong with him, and after thinking for a moment, he guessed what was going on.

"Did you give the sweat medicine?" she asked helplessly.

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Xu Hui did not make excuses and admitted his crime on the spot.

"I was afraid that he would bully His Majesty, so I took the preemptive action." Xu Hui said, "I made an agreement with A'ao. If my medicine doesn't stop the prince, he will claim that he is sick and have someone take you back. It should be coming soon.”

"..." Chu Zhao was speechless, sighed, and then said after a while: "You..."

Xu Hui thought about it a thousand times, but in the end he did not reveal his thoughts. He smiled gently and said: "Your Majesty hasn't found General Xiao yet. I have to look after General Xiao first."

Chu Zhao: "..."