Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

The weather in the Great Yuan Dynasty, located among the Five Kingdoms, can be described as having four distinct seasons. In this season of the transition of spring and autumn, the weather is sunny during the day, and tulle can be used as a skirt.At night, it is cold and windy. If you don't wear a cloak, it will really freeze your hands and feet.

It has been two days since I came to Dayuan Dynasty with Yuwen Ronglie, but since I entered the Prince's Mansion, I have never seen Yuwen Ronglie, and I don't know how many things he has to deal with, but Yang Zixin himself is living happily, even though there is no With Qing'er's company, it is not lonely.

Another new medicine was formulated, and Yang Zixin laughed with satisfaction, sprinkled the powder on the steps at the door, and was about to turn around and enter the room when she heard a soft laugh.

"I thought His Highness the Crown Prince doted on Xiaojiabiyu from this small country, but this little beauty is not so favored!" The woman described Yang Zixin with three small words on her face.There is no need to look at the state of contempt.

Funny, she stopped, and Yang Zixin didn't say hello. She just wore a long skirt of the same style as Yuwen Ronglie's favorite white. Standing under the moonlight, she didn't use powder or beaded hairpins. She was so beautiful natural.The temperament is indescribably noble.

Seeing the second prince Yuwen Chunsheng's side concubine Hu Jie'er dressed up in a coquettish way to provoke her, this woman seemed to be jealous of her, but more importantly, she couldn't tolerate her.

In fact, this Hu Jie'er's status is also noble, her father is a general of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and she is the second daughter of the first emperor, and the side concubine of the second prince of the current dynasty.If it weren't for Yuwen Ronglie's return, Hu Jie'er would really have hope to be promoted to the future mother of the country under the premise that the second prince has no concubine.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and Yang Zixin will never tolerate anyone challenging her patience one after another.

Flicking the cloud sleeve lightly, Yang Zixin was extraordinarily polite today, and actually made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Since Concubine Hu is here, why don't you come in and sit for a while, it's windy today, so don't catch a cold. "

Hu Jie'er, who was laughing and trembling, paused when she heard Yang Zixin invite her in, she couldn't believe that Yang Zixin became more polite after she came to mock her for two consecutive days.

"Sister, I think the women in this small country are afraid of you because of your identity, so they show their affection." General Hu's youngest daughter, Hu Zhen'er, said with a charming smile. After all, she is not as knowledgeable as Hu Jie'er, so she has already come to a conclusion.

"So, it's her sense of humor." With a snort, Hu Jie'er believed her sister's words, and she no longer had doubts. She raised her head and chest, like a phoenix dyed with colors, and stepped up the steps with the support of her sister, starting from Yang Zixin. Walking in front of him, but the arrogance on his face wanted to trample Yang Zixin under his feet.

She didn't mind Hu Jie'er being like this, Yang Zixin's eyes fell on the steps, she quickly retracted her eyes, and walked into the small hall, she prepared the baby for a day, and today can finally see results, just don't make mistakes.

"Concubine Hu and Ms. Hu, please sit down. Zixin is not good at tea ceremony, but she always likes to make tea with flowers. Why don't you boil a pot of tea for the two of you?" Although Yang Zixin was asking, she had already started to wash the tea. The new petals picked from the garden are still fragrant, and the color is even more beautiful, just like Yang Zixin at this moment, even if she is not dyed, she is still so beautiful.

Seeing Yang Zixin's politeness again, Hu Jie'er faintly felt that something was wrong, but she still put on the airs of a prince and side concubine, sitting in the main seat, enjoying the feeling of being served by Yang Zixin, and chatting with her sister, intentionally or unintentionally Use words to run on Yang Zixin.Although Yang Zixin never said a word.

After half a cup of tea passed, Yang Zixin poured a cup of tea for each of the Hu family sisters with a smile, and said with a smile: "This scented tea is different from other teas, and it cannot be boiled for too long, otherwise the fragrance of the flowers will be lost. Please taste it, both of you, if it suits your taste?"

Don't wait for the two sisters to finish tasting tea.Yang Zixin took her seat by herself, not minding that the main seat was taken, and sipped the scented tea in her hand leisurely, as if to imply that the tea was non-toxic.

Seeing this, Hu Zhen'er took a sip first, and said pleasantly: "Sister, try it quickly, this scented tea is really different, it tastes like a floral scent. Savor it carefully, but there is more than one floral scent."

Picking up the teacup, Hu Jieer looked at the teacup in her hand, and saw petals of several kinds of flowers floating on the water surface, and the fragrance of flowers exhaled in the dense breath, which tasted delicious just by smelling it.Let alone taste it.

Taking a sip, Hu Zhen'er liked it, but she still put on airs and said: "In the future, I'm afraid I will inevitably come to Miss Yang's place to ask for a cup of tea."

"Hu Fangfei likes it, but she often comes here. Zixin has been fond of studying scented tea since she was a child. It happens that there are many exotic flowers and herbs in the prince's mansion. I guarantee that Hu Fangfei will not taste the same tea every time." Yang Zixin said without humility , and she is just sensitive to the taste, she seldom makes tea by herself, Qing'er does it all, she just watched it a few times, so she succeeded in stealing the tea.

"En." Satisfied with Yang Zixin's attitude, Hu Jieer nodded.He continued to drink tea, but today he did not speak harshly to Yang Zixin. He just chatted a few words, warned Yang Zixin as a master, and left with his sister. Wrote it down and handed it over to Hu Zhener.It's a 'meeting ceremony'.

After sisters Hu Zhen'er left, Yang Zixin called his servants to put away the tea set, but they were not allowed to wash it. Although the servants were puzzled, they followed suit, only Yang Zixin smiled proudly.Then he went to bed and rested.

It's time already, Yuwen Ronglie won't be coming back tonight, Yang Zixin doesn't plan to wait for him deliberately, let the servants of the Prince's Mansion guess, Yang Zixin doesn't care, she can understand Yuwen Ronglie's intentions it is good.

But at this moment in the palace, Yuwen Ronglie was playing chess with Emperor Jing'an. Both father and son were speechless, concentrating on the chess game.

The shadow guard who was waiting at the side did not dare to report, so he had to wait for the master to ask questions.

Finally, the game was settled, Emperor Jing'an tidied up his dragon robe, looked at Yuwen Ronglie, but motioned for the shadow guard to answer. In the past two days, the father and son have never left this house, even dismissed from the early court, just to Observe Yang Zixin's whereabouts, and assess whether she is qualified to inherit the position of Crown Princess, the future mother of a country.

After listening to the shadow guard's report, Yuwen Ronglie didn't respond, but Emperor Jing'an laughed. He had a [-]% similar face to Yuwen Ronglie. Although he was old, he had the wisdom that a mature man could possess.One can tell that he is a wise monarch.

Thinking about it, Yuwen Ronglie must have inherited his father's intelligence.

"I'm afraid the princess you chose is..."

"Father is so eager to come to a conclusion, isn't he afraid of losing too embarrassingly?" Yuwen Ronglie interrupted Emperor Jing'an's words very nonchalantly. He dared to accept the bet made by Emperor Jing'an, so he has full confidence in Yang Zixin , if that woman wants to make fun of others, she will definitely give a very serious warning.

"I'm afraid the prince's confidence is too much." Emperor Jing'an spoke mercilessly, even though the father and son didn't get along for a short time, they didn't stick to these etiquettes, and the relationship between the two was very stable.

"The three-day period hasn't come yet, so my father still thinks about whether he can afford to pay the bet if he loses." Yuwen Ronglie took a sip of tea, but said with a frown: "The scented tea made by Zixin should be very good drink."

scented tea?Emperor Jing'an raised his eyebrows, he was not interested in these women's things, could it be that those ornamental flowers can still enjoy this tribute tea?

Emperor Jing'an remained silent, watching his long-lost son concentrating on a woman, still in front of him, he wanted to see what was so special about the daughter of an imperial physician from the Southern Kingdom.Is he qualified to be a member of his heavenly family?

Inside the Second Prince's Mansion.

As the eldest prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, although he did not become a king, Yuwen Chunsheng took over his mansion early on. At one time, the courtiers thought that this was Emperor Jing'an's favor for him, and he must be the future emperor. Emperor Jing'an wanted to focus on looking for Yuwen Ronglie.

Dressed in purple clothes, with a silver and white three-clawed dragon crown on his head, this is the highest symbol of the prince. A strand of blue silk hangs on one side, adding a bit of evil charm. Yuwen Chunsheng is the most powerful man in the Yuan Dynasty It's a pity that the prince is not valued, no matter how hard he works, he has never been praised by Emperor Jing'an, and he has long missed the throne, but Yuwen Chunsheng never gave up.

"That woman invited you to tea?" Yuwen Chunsheng put down his books, even if he summoned his side concubine, he was still in the study, without any emotional ties.

"Yes." Hu Jie'er quietly arranged her clothes, her gorgeous makeup and beautiful smile were enough to make a man's heart flutter, but Yuwen Chunsheng turned a blind eye to her, because she had never really seen her.

Hu Jie'er couldn't help thinking to herself, if the second prince met her on the road, would the second prince recognize who she was.

"Tomorrow..." Yuwen Chunsheng raised his head, his deep eyes fell on Hu Jie'er, but before he finished speaking, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Although he didn't look at Hu Jie'er directly, Yuwen Chunsheng noticed something unusual at this glance.

"My face?" Hu Jie'er asked nervously, cursing in her heart that the serving girl was not careful, and she didn't arrange her makeup properly. She was disrespectful in front of her, but this glance made her so frightened that she even forgot to scream.

I saw the person in the water, his eyebrows and eyes were deformed, and his facial features were so distorted that he didn't look like a person at all, especially under the heavy makeup, he looked terrifying, he looked like a monster!

"Ah!" After a long time, Hu Jie'er yelled out loudly, but the voice frightened her, even the voice was not her own, it was as if her throat was tightened by something, only a little The gap can make a sound.

"Are you sure you just drank that woman's cup of tea?" Yuwen Chunsheng asked calmly, not impatient or unhappy, but rather interested in Hu Jie'er's current state.

Standing up and coming to Hu Jie'er's side, Hu Jie'er was so frightened that she immediately covered her face with her hands, turned her back and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, how could Yuwen Chunsheng see this appearance.

"With such a beautiful face, this woman is really willing to do it. My prince's heart aches." Yuwen Chunsheng said with a light smile, moved over Hu Jie'er's shoulder, and stroked her face lightly, as if he was stroking a baby. Generally, that kind of love.

At first, she was so frightened that she lost her three souls, but now seeing Yuwen Chunsheng cherishing herself so much, Hu Jieer said coquettishly, "My lord, you have to be the master of my concubine!"

As soon as the words fell, the person had already thrown himself into Yuwen Chunsheng's arms, how could he see the disgust in the other party's eyes.

"This king is going to make the decision for you." Yuwen Chunsheng sneered and raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly, but he had no intention of appeasing Hu Jie'er.