Baicaoshi is a person who pays great attention to promises, and he has faith in what he promises.
But she wasn't sure about Oruka's choice.
Only in Pei Yuanxian, she was not sure.
Maybe, that is a lifelong enemy!
Regardless of Xiangji Temple's opinion or the influence of the quilt gu, Baicaoshi doesn't care at all. She only cares about Zhe Yu's attitude.
Can he agree?
Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh of relief, "Give me a little time, one day, I want to go back and think about it."
She has decided to tell Ori Yu about this.
This is trust between husband and wife.
Pei Xingzhi took a big sip of tea, "Girl, if your husband-in-law disagrees, will you go and come back?"
Baicao Poetry: "..."
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle is awake, go and have a look."
It was Pei Lanzhi who ran over, with tears still on her face.
Several people returned to Pei Yuanxian's room.
Among the crowd, Pei Yuanxian saw Baicaoshi for the first time. His eyes lit up for a moment, and the corner of his mouth raised an upward arc with difficulty. Thousands of words, turned into three words, "You, here you are."
Baicaoshi walked over slowly and stared at him.
A moment, but it seems very long.
Pei Yuanxian moved his fingers exposed outside the quilt, and said to Pei Xingzhi: "Life and death are fate, you, don't force her."
How could he not know the reason why Baicaoshi appeared here. He knew the wishes of his nephews, and also knew how difficult this matter was for Baicaoshi.
Pei Yuanxian turned around slowly, turned his back to Baicaoshi, and uttered three more words, "You, let's go."
Proud as Pei Yuanxian, he would rather die than let his beloved woman see him like this, and he doesn't want to force her to wrong her heart.
Baicaoshi didn't move, Huanyan glanced at Erzhi, and several of them exited the room together, giving them a space to be alone.
Baicaoshi was already standing in front of Pei Yuanxian's bed, and her shadow was cast on him.
"Pei Yuanxian, I just want to ask you a question," she spoke slowly, trying to calm down her emotions, "Did you ever order Zhe Yu to be killed?"
Pei Yuanxian turned back again, and looked deeply at Baicaoshi, her forbearing eyes, her restrained heart, as well as her struggle and pain.
"Yes." Pei Yuanxian confessed, and answered firmly, "In Wanzhou, after the salt smuggling incident."
Baicaoshi still remembers that the assassination was overwhelmed with thunder and rain, and somehow it came to an abrupt end. At that time, she still thought to herself, could it be that the perpetrator had found out his conscience?
Pei Yuanxian seemed to be able to read minds, "Because you are here."
Baicaoshi understood the four words without beginning and end. The target of Pei Yuanxian's assassination was Zhe Yu, and they gave up because of Baicaoshi.
In Zhe Yu's life, there were two most dangerous times, that is, the two times when he was chased and killed by the red blood ancestor. This is the answer that Baicaoshi is most concerned about.
Only when Pei Yuanxian has nothing to do with this matter, will she put down her grudges and go to save him.
Baicaoshi turned her head away, wiped her eyes, and hid all her emotions. She pulled up a chair, sat down, and "hold out your hand."
Pei Yuanxian was stunned.
These five plain words represent that he will return from the gate of hell. He believed in the strength of Baicaoshi.
In the past life, Baicaoshi had dealt with the Red Blood Patriarch several times. Through Zhe Yu's injury, she understood the ruthlessness of the Red Blood Patriarch. Pei Yuanxian's injury was more serious, but the essence was the same. This is also the confidence of Baicao Poetry.
"I agree." Baicaoshi stood up. What she needs now are instruments, medicine, and needles. On the square table beside the bed, there are good pens and inks. She picked up a pen and drew ghostly symbols.
Pei Yuanxian didn't see joy, he struggled to sit up and stared at her intently. He knew that after this incident, this treatment would cut off all his past with Baicaoshi. He wants to imprint this scene in his mind. "Shishi, when we meet again..."
"Bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads. My sword hand will not be soft."
After finishing writing, Baicaoshi took the paper, took a breath, and walked out of the room.
**
Injured Huanyan, Pei Xingzhi, Pei Lanzhi, and Sanqi were all guarding outside the door. When they saw the door open, they swarmed up.
"Girl, how are you?"
Baicaoshi took a glance, but did not see Xiao Chonglou. "It can be cured, but—"
Baicaoshi flicked the paper with her fingers, "You should follow the list and prepare your own herbs and utensils. Also, today is my brother's wedding..."
Pei Xingzhi answered quickly, "I have prepared the big gift, and I will send it right away."
I'm afraid that Baicaoshi will go back on its word.
Baicaoshi gave him a blank look, "The treatment time will not be short. The driver I need will go back for me and report to my parents and my husband that I am safe. Don't worry."
This is a very normal request.
But if it happened between two hostile parties, Pei Xingzhi would not be able to protect Baicaoshi's husband, and would make trouble. And his second uncle couldn't stand any trouble. "Girl, your coachman is drinking tea..."
A series of nonsense.
How could Baicaoshi believe that Pei Xingzhi really invited the coachman to drink tea, guessing that there are many people bullying the few people, just look at it.
"Master Pei, since I promised that I would never go back on my word, what is the matter with you detaining me like this?"
Pei Xingzhi was about to say something, Huanyan pulled him down, "Yes, just according to sister Shishi's words."
**
Under the tattered flower stand, Xia Heng was still sleeping soundly, but Xu Ruoran was nowhere to be found.
Zhe Yu clasped his hands behind his back, and said to Xu Jin, who had just asked his teacher for a crime: "There are no weak girls in the general family. Why don't you go back to the palace to have a look, maybe the other sister has already gone back."
Xu Jin flicked her sleeves and left.
Ying Zheli and Ying Zhefeng resentful, each went back to each mansion.
Zhou Yu frowned, and quickly returned to the Nanyuan Palace, entering a quiet room.
In the middle of the room, Xu Ruoran has changed into Baicaoshi's clothes, his eyes are no longer so red, his hair is still dripping, but his sanity has recovered eight percent.
Beside her stood Da Chonglou. It was Zhe Yu who ordered him to take care of Xu Ruoran secretly.
"This time, I would like to thank Taichang Si for your help. I didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to plan on my Xu family."
The only king with a different surname in the dynasty, and in charge of military power, naturally countless people are jealous.
Zhe Yu ordered someone to hand over the bottle containing the red yeast rice to Xu Ruoran. "Although my wife also makes red yeast rice wine, the taste is different from this one, and there are dirty things in this wine. Even if the wine is drained, the residue is still there. I believe that Miss Xu can find out who is trying to harm you."
The red koji wine was ordered by the princess to be served by the people in the house. So, Nanyuan Palace has their eyeliner?
Only one point, Xu Ruoran still has doubts. "I have no grievances with the princess, why did she do this?"
Speaking of the princess, Da Chonglou pinched his fingers, and said quietly: "The princess is also a person with vested interests, so she can't be on the same boat with any prince. Miss Xu's marriage is related to the change of power in the court. In fact, you might as well think about it." , if that happens, whoever benefits the most will be the mastermind behind the scenes."
The two kings attending the banquet, Li Wang and Feng Wang.
King Feng petitioned Emperor Yanwu to marry her, so he probably wouldn't want to cuckold himself; and King Li, he previously advocated marrying Xu Ruoran to Rong Su of Rong Jinghou's mansion.
The king of Li is not qualified to marry someone, and neither can other princes.
As for why Xia Heng was chosen, Xu Ruoran knew that Xia Ying had been highly valued by Emperor Yanwu in the past two years, and it was only a matter of time before he was named a marquis.
That shows one thing, Xia Ying is not in his camp, so she simply dragged her into the water.
Thinking of these intricate relationships, Xu Ruo then felt chills down her back.
"I'm curious, what camp do you belong to, Mr. Taichangsi?"
Zhe Yu smiled, "I, a lonely minister, am not in either camp. It's just that the incident happened in the house, and I just want to be alone."
Not only is it good for oneself alone, this move is bound to make friends with King Zhenbei.
Xu Ruoran straightened her hair, "It's getting late, I should go." After walking a few steps, she turned around again, "The residence of the Minister of Taichang Temple may not be clean, taking advantage of today's events, it might be a good idea to clean it up."
It is true that if those people dare to do something in the palace in broad daylight, there must be some people who cooperate with each other.
Zhe Yu also had a heart, pulled out the traitor, and consolidated Xu Wang's mansion into an iron bucket.
"What Miss Xu said is absolutely true."
Those who mistakenly think that Xu Ruoran is just a small white flower are bound to suffer a big setback.
After Miss Xu left, Da Chonglou laughed at himself: "I never thought our princess would do this for him."
Zhe Yu walked towards the door, turned back, "Eliminate the traitor, his people belong to you, give me a good grind."
Da Chonglou is overjoyed, you must know that the man has good soldiers!
Zhe Yu bid farewell to her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and hurried back to Prince Xu's mansion. Just now his eyelids twitched wildly, and he always felt that something bad happened again.
Sure enough, in the palace, Baicaoshi and Sanqi were not there.