Chapter 61: Itchy!

Hearing the queen's order, the servants hurried to prepare. Looking at the sad imperial doctors, Queen Nalan smiled quietly.

In the side hall of Zichen Hall, Prince Junyu is anxiously reaching out to grasp the itchy place on his body. He was originally extremely handsome and was a rare beautiful man in this dynasty. Coupled with his natural noble family and royal origin, his words and deeds are very elegant and elegant. But at this time, his description is absolutely not elegant, but also very vulgar.

The waiters were anxious to see that the prince did not listen to the doctor's instructions and scratched his skin without authorization. But it can't be forcibly stopped, so I can only surround it and plead bitterly, "Your Highness, be careful. The imperial doctors have repeatedly told you that your wound can't see the wind or the light, let alone scratch it without authorization. Otherwise, it will leave scars in the future!"

"Fate! I am destined to be the prince. How can I be troubled by rubella in this area?

The more Junyusulone scratched, the more he felt the itching that was indescribable. It seemed that every inch of the skin he had scratched was like a maggot, constantly squirming and gnawing his skin and blood... This feeling made him want to overturn the table and roar. But while talking, his hands are still scratching...

"Your Highness, the princess is here!"

The maid said and introduced the crown princess Zhang into the palace. Prince Junyu turned around and glanced at his wife with the corner of his eyes. She was covered with a veil on her face, and even her hands were tied with a thin layer of gauze. Her behavior is still dignified and steady as before, as if such unbearable suffering is just on her.

"Concubine, see Your Highness! Your Highness, please don't reach out and scratch. Your Highness should know that a knife in his heart is forbearance. Your Highness has endured for so many years, and it is meaningless to be consistent at this time because of a little pain.

"You should not say sarcastic things there! You don't need to mind my own affairs!"

After saying that, the prince said rudely to the princess, "Speaking of this matter, I haven't questioned you yet!" The prince returned to the East Palace and saw only you. Now he has been diagnosed with rubella by the imperial doctor. Do you think this is the one you transmitted to the prince?

Seeing that Jun Yushusn began to grind her teeth with him, the princess did not care about him, but replied indifferently, "My concubine and the prince's milk are one husband and wife. As the saying goes, the wife is noble, and the wife is noble and the husband is glorious. How can your Highness think that my concubine doesn't want the prince to be good?

The prince was made angry by her humble and arrogant attitude, just like punching a ball of cotton. After that, he had to grit his teeth hatefully and said, "You know it, Zhang Youyi, I will never regret what I promised you when I got married. However, you should also recognize your identity and never try to influence any decision of the prince.

"Yes, my concubine knows, Your Highness, if there is nothing to do, I will leave."

Out of the side hall of Zichen Hall, it was already a bright morning outside. Standing in the morning, standing under the brilliant eaves and looking at the flying beast inserted into the clouds, the crown princess Zhang suddenly raised her head high. She tried to swallow the tears in her eyes little by little, and then raised her face higher and higher...

On this side, when Zichu intensively assisted Queen Nalan and secretly transferred the emperor out, the Song Mansion outside the palace also had to stop for a moment.

After receiving a message sent by Mrs. Sheng and going out to meet her, Song Zilan returned to Chunhuayuan crying.

As soon as she entered the door, she pushed down the Duobao rack in the main room with a bang. Then, he pointed to his mother with trembling fingers and gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I don't have a mother like you! How can you do this? In order to compete for the favor, you can even ignore the lifelong happiness of your own daughter!"

Although Zhu Xiaoyan had been psychologically prepared for a long time, she was still a little guilty by her daughter's posture. She didn't dare to look directly into her daughter's eyes, but stood up with a bluff, patted the table, and replied, "You are presumptuous! Do you talk to your mother like this? What happened? Did you cry when you came back and came to me to vent your anger?

"What's the matter? You know it yourself! Humph! I was blind and reincarnated in your stomach! How can you be so vicious? I will never let you go if you hurt my Hualang like this!"

Song Zilan was really angry. After being taught and threatened by Mrs. Sheng with a gun and a stick, she was already angry and lost her mind. Thinking of what Mrs. Sheng said that if she can't send Sheng Chonghua back to her, even if the child in her belly is really her grandson, she will definitely not admit it. At that time, Song Zilan, an unmarried big girl, went out with a big belly to see who would lose face?

Thinking of this, Song Zilan rushed up like a crazy female beast, with red eyes, grabbed his mother's hair, and complained, "Quickly, let go of Hualang!" Otherwise, I will... I'll drag you to death!"

Zhu Xiaoyan was beaten and abused by her daughter in front of a group of servants and maids. She could not get off the stage, and she was even more angry. However, although she was usually strong, Song Zilan was like a madwoman and irrational at this time. She struggled a few times and saw her hair pulled down and thrown to the ground. She couldn't shake off her daughter's hand. She only scolded harshly, "Are you all dead? Hurry up and pull her away!"

When the servants heard this, they hurriedly gathered around. At this time, Song Zilan suddenly straightened his stomach and shouted, "Who dares to come up?" If you hit the child in my stomach, you have to ask yourself but can't bear this responsibility?

After hearing this, the servants and maids retreated in shock. Yes, they are mother and daughter. Even if they are noisy or even do it, there is no overnight hatred. But I'm different. Song Zilan has wild seeds in her stomach, which is a well-known thing in Chunhuayuan. As she said, who is not afraid of death will go forward? At that time, if she has any mistake, Zhu Xiaoyan will definitely take down the operation. At that time, why don't you know how to die?

Seeing that everyone was just spinning around him, no one was willing to lean over and break Song Zilan's hand. Zhu Xiaoyan was angry. She was also a fierce person. At this time, she was so embarrassed by her daughter, so she simply tore her face and fought with her daughter around the round table. I don't know who was so eye-catching. I went to report the third lady and the fourth lady. After learning that my mother and sister were fighting, the two sisters hurried over. While persuading him to fight, he suddenly heard a roar: " Stop it!"

It turned out that Song Shi'an came. Zhu Xiaoyan took the opportunity to break free from her daughter's hand, put on her messy hair, and cried to her husband, "Sir, you're back! You see, Lan's girl is really crazy now, and she dares to fight with her mother..."

Song Shi'an looked at his wife and daughter with a disgusted face. After a cold hum in his nostrils, he sat down and stared at Song Zilan and said, "Do you still have the face to quarrel with your mother here? To tell you the truth, your little lover can't escape so easily this time!"

Song Zilan was so excited by her father and came forward very impulsively. After kneeling down, she kowtowed a few times to her father, and then grabbed the corner of her father's robe and begged, "Dad, please do well. Hualang was also confused for a moment. He did not mean to seduce that Jia Ning. It must be Jianing, who deliberately seduced him! Dad, please let Hualang go quickly. Daughter, please!"

"Hmm! You shut up! Don't defend your Hualang anymore. Let me tell you, Jia Ning is a chaste man. After being humiliated by Sheng Chonghua, she knew that she was sorry for me, and now she has thrown herself into the river!"

"What?"

As soon as he heard that Jianing had committed suicide, Song Zilan collapsed softly on the ground. After that, there was a human death this time. As his father said, Hualang couldn't escape this time. And who is behind all this? It's his mother, Zhu Xiaoyan, the mother who gave birth to and raised herself!

"Hahaha! Mother, you are so cruel and smart. No wonder, the eldest lady was not your opponent. Yes, such a vicious mind, who can be your opponent in this world?

After Song Zilan finished speaking, she stumbled up from the ground and walked out regardless of the tears on her face. Song Ziqing called his sister and quickly chased him. Seeing this, Zhu Xiaoyan also replied with a little guilty, "What does it have to do with me? Really."

After Song Shi'an saw that his daughter had left, he only had a green face and said to Zhu Xiaoyan, "Don't let me know what this has to do with you. Otherwise, I will definitely not forgive you!"

"Master! My concubine is wronged. The second girl is talking nonsense. My concubine is busy dealing with family affairs these days. How can I have the energy to ask these questions? Besides, no matter how good the concubine is, she can't instigate Sheng Chonghua to do anything!"

Song Shi'an was skeptical about this, but when it came to family affairs, his eyes still lit up and asked, "When you said this, I remembered it. Is there plenty of money in the house recently? I need tens of thousands of silver tickets here, and you are ready to send them to me these two days.

When Zhu Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help taking a deep breath. Good boy, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was tens of thousands of taels. She worked hard to break the abacus, and it was not easy to get eight thousand yuan... But in this situation, she can't refuse directly, so she has to laugh and say, "Sir, you know the situation in our house. It's just to make up for the previous deficit, and I'm afraid it's a little difficult to take out tens of thousands of taels of silver..."