On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

After Mu Wanyan returned to Jianjia Pavilion, she sent Chunmei and some untrustworthy maids to the street to buy things.

While he and Xiangqin waited quietly in the yard.

Sure enough, after a while, a carrier pigeon flew over the yard.

Xiangqin had been hiding in the tree for a long time. With her nimble body, she jumped lightly and easily caught the slow-flying carrier pigeon.

He took the letter off the pigeon's leg and opened it.

There are two lines of words written on it:

"Who was the person who helped me detoxify that night?" - This should be the handwriting of Di Xiuyan. The strokes are vigorous and it is obvious that he has the style of a military commander.

"My sister Yuzhu." - This is the handwriting of the disgusting man Pei Mochen. The strokes are beautiful, but it is cursive. Just like him, it is gloomy, cruel and unpredictable.

Xiang Qin thought Mu Wanyan wanted to change a few words on the note, so she deliberately brought pen and ink and handed them to her.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanyan did nothing. She put the letter back on the pigeon's legs and let it fly towards the military camp.

Very good, just like in the previous life, Pei Mochen really took the task of detoxification onto Pei Yuzhu, hoping to use this opportunity to climb the big tree of God Xiuyan.

Mu Wanyan showed a wicked smile. There were still fifteen days left, and she wanted to see carefully how Pei Mochen would be slapped in the face.

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The words are divided into two parts.

In the military camp, a handsome man who looked like a banished immortal was holding the note on the letter between his slender fingers and smiling softly.

The personal bodyguard Chi Yan kept muttering to himself that someone must have made the master angry, because the master always liked to smile like this before he got angry.

Di Xiuyan took out the piece of brown hair hidden in his sleeve and looked at Pei Mochen's reply again.

"My sister Yuzhu?"

"Is Pei Yuzhu also worthy?"

He was born with a keen sense of smell, and the smell of blood and strong powder on Pei Yuzhu's body only made him disgusted. How could he possibly sleep with her?

Not to mention the different hair color.

The person who helped me detoxify that night was a quiet and particularly aggrieved girl. She pretended to be very delicate, but in fact her heart was like a broken cup, which made people feel distressed and addicted.

She has an intoxicating fragrance that can calm him down and make his blood boil.

Is Pei Yuzhu worthy?

"Pei Mochen is even more shameless than I imagined. He actually deceived me with such a thing."

Di Xiuyan burned the paper on the candlestick, took out a wolf hair brush and started painting.

After a while, a graceful woman appeared on the paper.

It’s a pity that I can’t see his features clearly and he’s not wearing any clothes yet.

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Jianjia Pavilion.

Mu Wanyan took out a large bag of medicine powder and quietly stuffed it into Xiang Qin's pocket.

"Xiangqin, Princess Yuzhu has been staying at Prince Chen's mansion these days, in the Yongmeng Palace. You should sneak into the princess's courtyard tonight and pour all the powder into the well in the courtyard."

"Then, do it every night for three days in a row. Remember not to let anyone find out."

Xiang Qin has some skills in legs and feet, and is very good at light work.

Moreover, for all matters that Mu Wanyan gave her, she would not even ask a single question, and would only do what her master wanted, so Mu Wanyan trusted her very much.

……

The next day, Pei Yuzhu got up very early. She didn't dare to sleep too much these days.

Every once in a while, she would wash her face, take care of her skin, and wipe her body, not daring to slack off at all.

"Brother Xiuyan will be back in Beijing in fifteen days. He is so anxious. Why don't you go get me some water to wash my face?"

Pei Yuzhu arrogantly ordered the palace servants to do things while carefully looking at herself in the mirror.

She used to think she was stunningly beautiful, but when she saw that bitch Mu Wanyan yesterday, she felt a sense of inferiority.

Damn, how come that bitch has such good skin? You can't even see pores up close, her curves are amazing, and her waist is so thin.

The more Pei Yuzhu thought about it, the angrier she became. If she didn't take care of her skin and drink more pig's trotter soup to enlarge her breasts, then when she and Brother Xiu Yan consummated their marriage, it would definitely be exposed.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become.

Even if the palace servants combed her hair too hard, she would viciously send them to the Xinzheku before she would give up.

"Where is the pig's trotter soup? Why hasn't my pig's trotter soup been served yet?" Pei Yuzhu started scolding the palace servants again.

During this special period, Concubine Xiao arranged for Nanny Gui to come and serve personally.

"Princess, don't worry. I have already asked someone to stew it in the small kitchen, using the freshest well water this morning."

"In addition, I have also asked someone to stew the best blood swallows. After the princess consumes it, her complexion will be radiant and her skin will be whiter than snow."

Pei Yuzhu finally calmed down and praised:

"Madame Gui is so considerate. Take this. I'll have to trouble you to help me with this in the next few days."

She gave Madam Gui a bracelet of excellent quality and said, "If I can successfully achieve my wish in the future, I will certainly benefit from it."

Aunt Gui was a greedy person to begin with. Her eyes lit up and she kowtowed to express her gratitude.

Therefore, all kinds of tonic medicines, soups, and ointments for washing and applying faces were served to Pei Yuzhu without stopping.

Around evening, Pei Yuzhu's body began to itch.

Then, a large patch of red bumps appeared on my face, neck, and even my hands. It was itchy and painful, but I didn't dare to scratch it.

"Oh my God, please kill me and let me grab a few times with my hands."

Pei Yuzhu's voice became hoarse from shouting, and Concubine Xiao ordered people to tie Pei Yuzhu's hands to prevent her from scratching her face.

"Zhu'er, be patient, the doctor will be here soon. Don't scratch your face with your hands. If you scratch your skin, how can you serve Di Xiuyan?"

Chen'er is still counting on Pei Yuzhu to climb up the ladder, so he must not let her down at this time.

"Mother, please help Zhu'er scratch it a few times. I'm so itchy, it's really worse than death." Pei Yuzhu screamed like a ghost. She had never suffered such injustice since she was a child.

Big tears flowed from my eyes, and when they flowed onto the rash, it made it even more itchy and painful.

"Ah, I'm done, I'm done, I really can't get better..."

Concubine Xiao frowned at this time. After all, this was her daughter's flesh and blood. How could she not feel uncomfortable seeing her daughter in so much pain?

Several imperial doctors rushed in from outside carrying medicine boxes on their backs, tumbling and crawling and almost falling down.

The leader was Imperial Physician Zhang, and Concubine Xiao invited the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

"Doctor Zhang, please help Zhu'er and tell her what is wrong with her."

"How many days will it take to be cured?" This was the question she cared about most, as it was related to her and Chen'er's plans.

Doctor Zhang looked at the rash on Pei Yuzhu's body, felt her pulse, and said with a smile:

"It's nothing serious. It's probably the dampness that has entered the lungs."

"Eat something light recently. I will prescribe some white jade anti-itching ointment. I believe the itching on the princess' body will stop soon."

The palace maids standing by also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. White Jade Anti-Itch Ointment was the cheapest medicinal ingredient and they could afford it.

Yes, in fact, their skin was also itchy, but not as severe as Pei Yuzhu's, and they did not dare to scream like her.

While Concubine Xiao ordered someone to get the white jade anti-itching ointment, she anxiously asked Doctor Zhang:

"Doctor, how many days will it take for the rash on the princess's body to disappear?"

Doctor Zhang frowned slightly and said calmly:

"It will probably take about two months. The princess' skin is too red and swollen. In my opinion, it won't heal in a short time."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yuzhu and Concubine Xiao were instantly furious.

"Two months? No, no, Doctor Zhang, can you help me think of a way to make Zhu'er's rash disappear within half a month?"

Doctor Zhang shook his head and said, "My Lady, two months is not a long time. I can guarantee that the princess will not be left with any scars."

He couldn't guarantee anything else.

Concubine Xiao: "Doctor Zhang, I am really anxious. Zhu'er's birthday is in the 15th day. She cannot appear in public with her veil on. "

Xiao Rong could only use Pei Yuzhu's birthday as an excuse.

Doctor Zhang pursed his lips and walked back and forth in the room several times with his hands behind his back.

After a long while, he said tentatively: "Unless you use Purple Cloud Grass, but Purple Cloud Grass is too toxic, I am afraid there will be unknown side effects."

Concubine Xiao: "No need to say, just use the Purple Cloud Grass. As long as it can be cured within 15 days, it is worth it for Zhu'er to suffer a little."

Everything should be based on Chen'er's plan. When Chen'er ascends the throne in the future, Zhu'er will also enjoy the happiness, so she can't care so much now.

……

Just when everyone thought everything was going in the right direction, Xiangqin continued to poison people at midnight.