After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Since he started taking the decoction prescribed by Dr. Yun Yanyun, Cong Lu's complexion was rosy, and his physical strength has improved a lot. He is no longer the same as before, and soon after waking up, he felt drowsy.

One day, after lunch, she lay down on the bed, recalling the events of three or four years old again.

On the day she saw Fang Yun, she was playing in the octagonal pavilion in Qingyun Palace, guarded by a maid.

She held a rattle in one hand, and squeezed a sticky rice cake with coconut milk in the other.

Before she had finished eating glutinous rice cakes with coconut milk, she saw Concubine Zhao and Fang Yun.

After the two were notified, they were invited in by the queen mother.

Not long after, Fang Yun came out and walked in front of her.

The maid looking after her happened to have something important to do, so she entrusted her to Fang Yun temporarily.

She shook the rattle alone, and ate glutinous rice cakes with coconut milk. After finishing the glutinous rice cakes with coconut milk, Fang Yun wiped her hands.

Fang Yun was dressed in white, and her complexion was fairer than that of ordinary women.

She heard Fang Yun say to her: "I am a female ghost in white, if you..."

The following picture was extremely blurry, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall any more, she had to lift her eyelids, and then supported her body with her right palm, her eyebrows and eyes were immediately reflected in the bronze mirror not far away, Really no different from Shura.

Little by little, she rubbed her uneven face with her fingertips, full of grievances.

Who ruined her appearance?

Suddenly a voice said: "It was His Majesty who cruelly ruined your appearance."

She couldn't believe it: "Why did my brother ruin my appearance?"

The voice replied: "Because Your Majesty has a vicious mind and a narrow mind, your birth took away the maternal love of the previous empress—the motherly love that should have been exclusive to Your Majesty."

She retorted: "My brother is gentle by nature and will never hurt me."

The voice said again: "No, princess, your appearance was ruined by His Majesty. Do you remember that His Majesty ordered you to be sent down to Zhang's paternal son, that rascal, as a continuation?"

She shook her head and said, "No, brother will never treat me like that."

The voice said with a sneer: "Not only did His Majesty treat you like that, he even ruined your appearance with a golden step shaker with his own hands."

"No, it can't be brother." She squeezed her terrifying face heavily, and said repeatedly, "It's not brother, it's not brother..."

The voice pierced through the brain like a magic voice: "It is Your Majesty."

She looked around, and it was clear that there was no one there. She actually felt that countless people were constantly saying to her: "Avenge yourself, kill your majesty, kill your majesty, kill your majesty..."

In the next breath, she suddenly sat up from the bed, only to realize that she had a nightmare.

She stroked her sweaty forehead and murmured: "My brother loves me very much, it must be my brother who ruined my appearance."

She concentrated her attention, and after she calmed down, she warned herself: "I must not be bewitched by nightmares."

In the following days, she often had nightmares.

A few days later, she dreamed that she was just thirteen years old, sitting in front of a bronze mirror with her appearance intact, while her brother stood behind her and combed her hair.

Suddenly, she heard her elder brother say: "You are going to get married today, your husband-in-law is a great talent, and you and your wife will be able to raise the case together."

When she looked down, she was indeed wearing a red wedding dress.

She said pitifully: "Brother, I don't want to be the continuation of Zhang's eldest son, brother, don't force me."

But the elder brother said: "He will treat you well."

She continued to speak with tears: "If I am like his original partner and cannot satisfy him in bed, he will most likely take my life. Brother, do you think you want to kill me?"

"He will treat you well." The elder brother handed the jade comb in his hand to a maid.

The maid combed her hair, and at the end, inserted a golden step into her bun.

Suddenly a person outside said: "The auspicious time has come."

She grabbed her brother's sleeve and begged, "Brother, help me."

The elder brother's thin lips were smiling, and his right hand was approaching, almost covering her cheek.

Afterwards, the elder brother pulled out the golden step from the bun.

Jin Bu Yao made a crisp sound, and she felt relieved in the crisp sound: "Thank you, brother."

Unexpectedly, after snapping his fingers, his forehead suddenly hurt.

She raised her eyes and saw that her brother was holding a golden step, and the tip of the golden step pierced her forehead, forcing out blood.

"Brother... what are you going to do?" She wanted to run away, but her brother bound her hands and feet.

"I have an idea, teach him not to touch you." The elder brother swiped vigorously, and the bloodstains neatly divided her face into two halves.

"It hurts...brother...it hurts..." She cried and begged for mercy, struggling endlessly, "brother...brother...it hurts...brother let me go..."

Unfortunately, my brother seems to have never heard of it.

The wounds one after another turned her into a ghost. She looked at her more colorful wedding dress and the blood beads on the ground, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother, why did you treat me like this?"

The elder brother didn't answer, but stared at her with a fake smile.

The elder brother thought that he loved her very much, but it turned out that the elder brother had never loved her, and now his true face was exposed.

She was disfigured by her brother, the pain was unbearable, and she felt that she was blind.

The elder brother looked into her eyes with a smile on his lips.

She fell into an ice cellar and shouted sharply: "Get out!"

"Get out..." She woke up from the nightmare, looked at the top of the bed, panting.

A moment later, the door was knocked.

"Come in." She thought it was Xuejuan who came to deliver medicine to her, but it was Yunyan who came.

She asked strangely: "Why didn't Doctor Yun give the decoction to Xue Juan?"

After Ziheng's death, Yunyan wanted to commit suicide and followed Ziheng. He lived on to avenge Ziheng. More than ten years ago, he personally killed the vicious dog that killed Ziheng. Because of Jiang Wuqi's advice, Just gave up the idea of ​​suicide.

He is used to the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, he doesn't envy wealth and honor, and he doesn't want to be trapped in the palace for a long time, but he is a doctor and his parents, since he promised Cong Ji to do his best to treat Cong Lu, he can't give up halfway.

The strange thing is that according to his plan, Cong Lu would not recover so slowly. What is the reason?

In order to prevent someone from tampering with the decoction, after pouring out the decoction from the medicine pot, he personally came to the Bailu Hall with the auspicious cloud tracing golden bowl.

Hearing Cong Lu's question, he found a reason: "This decoction has a mediocre effect. Caomin thinks that when the princess took it, the temperature of the decoction was not perfect. Therefore, from today onwards, the decoction three times a day will be used by the grassmen. I will give it to the princess myself, no need to bother Miss Xuejuan."

——In fact, if the decoction can be taken at an excellent temperature, the medicinal effect will be more effective, and if it cannot be taken at an excellent temperature, the medicinal effect will not be much worse.

After saying that, he tested the temperature of the soup with his fingertips, and then brought the soup to Cong Lu's lips.

After Cong Lu drank the soup from the mouth of the bowl, she said with a bitter face, "Thank you, Doctor Yun.

Then, she couldn't wait to say: "Xuejuan, is the sweet soup ready?"

Xuejuan entered Cong Lu's bedroom, and said respectfully, "It should be cooked, and I'm going to Shangshi."

After a while, the sweet soup was presented to Conglu by Xuejuan.

For some reason, Yun Yan felt that the sweet soup might be weird, so he stopped him and said, "Princess, wait a moment and let the grass people see if this sweet soup will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

Xuejuan said dissatisfiedly: "This sweet soup was prepared by Imperial Physician Liu of the Imperial Medical Office. How dare you question Imperial Physician Liu?"

Yun Yan couldn't help but snatch the sweet soup from Xuejuan's hand, sniffed it carefully, and asked Xuejuan: "Is this sweet soup prepared by Imperial Physician Liu?"

Xuejuan said with certainty: "What did I lie to you for?"

Yun Yan said politely: "Please invite Imperial Physician Liu here."

Every ingredient in this sweet soup is non-toxic, and all the ingredients are mixed together to make a sweet soup without any toxins, but it will affect the absorption of drugs.

He has never discussed with Imperial Physician Liu, but since Imperial Physician Liu is an order of the Imperial Medical Office, he must have superb medical skills, how could he make such a stupid mistake?

Xuejuan stood on the spot and said angrily: "Why should I be instructed by you?"

Yun Yan couldn't leave Cong Lu alone, so he could only raise his voice: "Invite Imperial Physician Liu quickly, and then invite Your Majesty."

He was not a fool, so he knew that Cong Ji was secretly watching him.

Cong Ji has only one younger sister, and he is a private doctor. Cong Ji doesn't know his details, so he takes him for granted.

He had a clear conscience and didn't take it to heart. At this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, which gave the dark guard a new use.

Not long after, Imperial Physician Liu arrived before Cong Ji.

Pointing to the sweet soup he placed on the table, he asked, "Is this sweet soup prepared by Imperial Physician Liu?"

Imperial Physician Liu said blankly: "When did the old minister make sweet soup for the princess?"

"If this sweet soup wasn't made by Imperial Physician Liu for me, who made it?" Cong Lu looked at Xue Juan, "When I drank this sweet soup for the first time, you told me that this sweet soup The soup was prepared by Imperial Physician Liu."

Xue Juan said confidently: "This sweet soup is indeed prepared by Imperial Physician Liu."

Cong Lu was about to ask again, when a sound of footsteps suddenly fell into her ears, irritating her whole body, causing severe pain and confusion in her mind.

After a while, she met her brother Cong Ji - Cong Ji first forced her to marry, and then ruined her appearance, which is really hateful.

She jumped up from the bed, glanced at the jade head on the dressing table out of the corner of her eye, quickly picked up the jade head, then ran to Cong Ji barefoot, and sent the jade head into Cong Ji heart.

Cong Ji heard the report from the secret guard, and learned that the sweet soup that Cong Lu usually used to relieve suffering seemed strange, so he was about to postpone the morning and hurried to Bailu Hall.

But he didn't expect that what greeted him was actually a jade head.

Yu scratched his head and effortlessly tore through his heavy court clothes, which showed how hard Cong Lu was.

His sense of pain has long been numb, and now he doesn't feel any pain.

To him, committing suicide is no different from being killed by others.

He closed his eyes, seeing death as home, but Wen Qi broke into his mind.

If he died, would Wen Qi be sad?

Probably not.

He knew that Wen Qi had the intention of assassinating him, but he didn't expose it.

Recently, Wen Qi has not tried to assassinate him, and I don't know if he has given up.

Wen Qi...

He was thinking about Wen Qi, and at the same time, he raised his hand to cover Cong Lu's cheek: "Luzhuer, why did you kill me?"

Cong Lu's eyes showed madness: "It's you! It's you! It's you who forced me to marry the rogue who stabbed my first wife to death, and ruined my appearance!"

Cong Ji denied it: "It wasn't me, it was Concubine Shu who forced you to marry the rascal who stabbed your original wife to death and ruined your appearance..."

He paused, hesitating whether he should tell the truth, and finally, he made a decision: "The person who ruined your appearance is yourself..."

"It's me?" Cong Lu stared at Cong Ji and interrupted, "It's you!"

She wanted to send some more in Yutou's head, but seeing Cong Ji's pale complexion, her headache was about to split, and when she exerted force with her fingers, she pulled out Yutou's head.

The blood spurted from the breach hit her face, she blinked and passed out.