Chapter 93 Don't be surprised

Zhang Ruting paused and saw Qin Yu's warm thoughts coming towards him, and then saw Leng Changxi waiting in the distance.

"Princess Ping." Zhang Ruting saluted.

"You don't have to be polite," Qin Yunuan looked faint. "Anyway, we never need any false gifts. I just ask you, why did the eldest prince want to die?"

Zhang Ruting glanced at Qin Yunuan calmly: "Everyone guesses how the eldest prince was killed. Only you have always believed that he committed suicide? I'm a little strange," Zhang Ruting said as he approached Qin Yunuan. "Why do you have the ability to turn big things into small things every time?"

"Knowing himself and knows his enemy have won a hundred battles," Qin Yunuan smiled gently. "I know the character of the eldest prince and will understand his behavior. He has been forced to a dead end by Yun Guifei. Going further, it was either his self-destruction or the death of the whole party of Yun Guifei. He chose the first one. He thought he could When she died, she didn't expect that the Noble Concubine Yun would be so persistent. What's more, she didn't expect that the Meng family had already angered the emperor, and the emperor had been waiting for an opportunity to catch the Meng family all.

Zhang Ruting smiled sadly: "Yes, the eldest prince is too weak. In the face of all the problems, he will only choose to escape and cover up, just like me. If I could take the courage to stay and go to the Fang family to propose marriage when Ziying left, maybe everything..."

"It will be the same." Before Zhang Ruting finished speaking, Qin Yunuan decisively grabbed his words, "No matter how high you are, no matter how early you propose marriage, everything will be the same. Sister Fang will not marry you. The woman of the big family was born to decide her husband. The little marquis of the King of Jinling treats Sister Fang very well now. Don't worry."

Zhang Ruting swam through the corners of his mouth with a trace of pain. He has always hidden his feelings for this cousin, but no matter how deep he is, he can't deceive himself. He loves her, protects her, and wants to marry her. The saddest thing is that Fang Ziying has never considered mating with her. She treats him as a brother.

"What about you?" Zhang Ruting turned his head and asked Qin Yunuan, "If the eldest prince can be as brave as Leng Changxi and refuse when the emperor gives him marriage, does it mean that his best person has always been you? Will it change everything?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Yunuan's eyes were cold and seemed to be able to understand everything.

Zhang Ruting raised the corners of his mouth: "Can't you see it? Although the eldest prince has never made any clear about you, the begonia-shaped hairpin that he will bring with him when he dies has explained everything.

"Do you mean that the person in the heart of the eldest prince is me?" Qin Yunuan only felt incredible. If she and Sima were only a few faces, how could she not forget it?

"What else?" Zhang Ruting provoked, "Let me tell you directly. The eldest prince did kill himself, and the poison was still going from me. When I took the medicine, he waited under a pear tree. I could see it clearly. Between the falling white pear blossoms, he was also stroking this hairpin. That look was only looking at the beloved person in the world. That's it."

"So what?" For the deceased eldest prince, Qin Yunuan has no other emotion than sighing. "First, it's his business that he likes me and has nothing to do with me. Second, about the question you just asked, Sima Ruo can never be as bold and resolute as Changxi, so your hypothesis does not exist at all. Third, even if he can do it, But one person has been stuffed in my heart, and I can't stuff the second one anymore.

As soon as Qin Yu's warm words fell, she saw the door of the palace covered with the golden edge of the dusk sun. Sai Chun hurried to come with a child who was still in his arms. She should have rushed to the news immediately after receiving the news. It was not the eunuch of Qingping Palace but by her father-in-law. The gloomy smile on his father-in-law's face knew that Sai Chun's end must also be very ugly. The tree fell and scattered. As soon as the imperial concubine Yun fell, the situation in the harem immediately changed.

Sure enough, three days later, news came from the palace that Yang Cairen, who had previously been promoted as concubine Rong, had now been promoted to concubine Rong. The empress dowager regained the power of the harem. Concubine Yun and the eldest prince both died. Externally, it was also said that Sai Chun was resting in Jingxi Palace every day because of excessive sadness.

"This Yangcai is really not simple," Qin Yunuan listened to Xue's report and took a sip of the fragrant Biluochun. "That day, she only felt that she was independent, but she didn't expect that as long as the woman had a slight chance, the speed of climbing up step by step could be called rapid."

Listening to Xue said cautiously, "Do you need to find someone to guard against this concubine Rong? I always feel that this is a good thing for Concubine Rong, and the person who comes is not good.

"In the palace, everyone does not hesitate to hurt others in order to protect themselves. May I ask how many are good?" Qin Yunuan sighed slightly, "As for this Concubine Rong, we don't have to worry about it for the time being. She hasn't established a firm foothold in the harem. As long as there is no conflict of interest, she won't come to us."

At this moment, the old Sun Miaoyang suddenly rushed in from the door and didn't even knock on the door. He looked very excited.

"Haha, you lost and you lost, and you still compare with me? Looking at the face and consultation is my old man's specialty. I can see at a glance that the Sun's side concubine is not pregnant at all.

Although he lived in the Ning Palace and became a distinguished guest of the Royal Palace, Sun Miaoyang's clothes were still the same old set, and the tatters hung on his body, but this did not affect Sun Miaoyang at all

Hearing Xue's sudden appearance of Sun Miaoyang, Qin Yunuan said with a smile, "Really?"

Sun Miaoyang looked at Qin Yunuan with contempt: "Do you know medical skills or do I know medical skills? Besides, the side concubine only entered the door for a few days. How can she get pregnant so easily? I can get a head guarantee."

Qin Yunuan smiled and said, "I know, listen to Xue, and take my good daughter Hong as a bet to Dr. Sun."

Sun Miaoyang went out with a smile, but Qin Yunuan thought silently that she would borrow a bet opportunity for Sun Miaoyang to test whether Sun Baozhen was pregnant or not. That is, when Sun Baozhen entered the palace on the day of the Yellow Flower Festival, Sun Baozhen invited Qin Yunuan to her carriage.

Qin Yunuan clearly remembers that Sun Baozhen came to sunflower water that day, and there was indeed a strong smell of blood in the carriage, but the problem is that the smell is too strong. The sunflower water of the ordinary daughter's house does not have such a fishy smell. Later, Qin Yunuan compared it and found that the blood in the carriage that day was not at all. Human blood, but pigeon blood.

What is Sun Baozhen's purpose of pretending to be sunflower water with pigeon blood? Isn't it because she was pregnant? Since Sun Baozhen entered the royal palace, King Ning has not had sex with him. If Sun Baozhen really wants to occupy a place in the Ning royal palace for the Sun family, shouldn't she work harder to please King Ning and win the trust of the King Ning? If she does this, it will only make Ning Wang more estranged from her.

Sun Baozhen, Sun Baozhen, what on earth are you calculating? Qin Yunu frowned, and it seemed that more thorough planning and testing were needed.

In the winter spring courtyard, Sun Baozhen was closing her eyes and allowing Xiuying to draw eyebrows for herself. After all, Xiuying's craftsmanship was still not as good as embroidery. Thinking that the embroidery heart was kicked away by Qin Yunuan with tricks, Sun Baozhen hated it.

"Cousin." At the door, Dou Mei was dressed in a beautiful pink skirt like a peach blossom blooming at the beginning of March, with a beautiful white orchid on his head, with eyebrows and eyes full of smile.

"Come on, I'll do it." Dou Mei took the charcoal pen used to draw eyebrows in Xiuying's hand and described it along the shape of Sun Baozhen's eyebrows.

After painting, Sun Baozhen nodded and said, "In addition to embroidery, you are the best one."

Dou Mei smiled delicately: "If your cousin likes it, just draw eyebrows for your cousin in two days."

Sun Baozhen turned her head faintly: "No need." After saying that, it was ready to cut the hair of the temples with a sheep's horn comb, and there was a sound from outside.

"The side concubine, it's Xi'er next to the third young lady."

"Let her in."

After a while, Xi'er came in with a long brocade box and saw Sun Baozhen salute uprightly: "Side concubine, my young lady said that she spoke more in the palace. I'm afraid she bumped into the side concubine, so she prepared some small gifts to apologize."

Sun Baozhen's expression was faint, but the depths of her eyes were full of complacency.

"Oil, you can put down your things and go."

Xi'er shook her head and said, "No, my young lady said that she must watch the side concubine open the things. If the side concubine doesn't like it, she can prepare a new one immediately."

Sun Baozhen's mouth showed a trace of pride, and even Dou Mei's waist plate beside her was straighter. Look, no matter how many princess Qin Yunuan is, how much Leng Changxi spoils her, he will eventually bow to Sun Baozhen, an elder.

"Oil, all right, open it."

Xi'er smiled happily, quickly opened the brocade box and showed the contents in front of Sun Baozhen and Dou Mei.

"Oh, my God," Dou Meihuang couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice at the first sight, "This is the latest glow brocade produced by Kingdee Xiuzhuang. Only ten have been produced this year, which can be said to be hard to find."

Compared with Dou Meishuang, Sun Baozhen looked very calm: "Oh? Fluormical brocade? Is it expensive?" She was so plain that she didn't even leave her eyes on this exquisite and expensive brocade except for the first glance.

"This is natural," Dou Meishuang carefully explained for Sun Baozhen. "The so-called firefly brocade is because when it goes to a dark place, it will emit a bright and hazy light like a firefly. It is said that this dye is made with ancestral secret recipe, and ordinary merchants dare not even dare to think of it."

Sun Baozhen took a look at the brocade and didn't have the slightest enthusiasm and joy: "Ok, Xiuying, put things away."

And on the other side, when Xi'er reacted Sun Baozhen's reaction to Qin Yunuan, Qin Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she had a bold guess.

Sun Baozhen, Sun Baozhen, I seem to know your biggest secret.