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Chapter 146 It's hard for me to see her (Chubby Chapter)

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On the tray, there was a small porcelain bowl with dark brown medicine in it, winding its way up along the wall of the bowl flexibly. It licked the edge of the bowl carefully and then quickly retracted.

The medicine was still hot, with wisps of white smoke hanging above it.

The smoke stretched out its hand, inviting people to join in in a seductive way.

Shanyue suddenly looked up at Princess Jing'an.

Princess Jing'an raised the corners of her lips leisurely, but her eyes were fixed on her calmly.

There was a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.

Fu Mingjiang supported his hands behind his back, as if showing off some great medal.

Watching the joke blatantly and fearlessly - just like that night.

Like, that night!
"The name of this medicine is Qianji Yin. There will be no problem after taking it. Oh, but you need to take the antidote on time within ten days, one year, five years, and ten years respectively to be safe. Once you miss the time, you will bleed from all seven orifices and die within three days." Princess Jing'an spoke lightly and softly as if she was introducing a treasure from the world.

Ten days, ten days, that was the deadline Princess Jing'an gave her to persuade Xue Xiao to observe mourning.

If she didn't accomplish it by the deadline, it would prove that she was only so-called "favored" by Xue Xiao, which was not very important.

People who are not important are the "green phoenix" who can be discarded at will.

Shanyue stared at the medicine.

"This is a custom, and it's not just for you. Women are different from men. Men are supported to pursue careers, and after seeing, understanding, and feeling the benefits of the 'Qingfeng', they no longer resist. On the other hand, women are the easiest to control, but also the hardest to control."

Princess Jing'an spoke in a casual voice, as if she was chatting with someone: "Women, the longer they spend with someone, the more likely they are to be deceived and confused by that person. At this time, you have to help her tighten her strings and not forget why and for what reason she came - this bowl of medicine is something that even your mother-in-law Zhu has drunk. As long as you use it and obey, and get the antidote on time, there is no harm. You can eat and drink as you like during the day, and have fun as you like. It won't even affect your pregnancy and childbirth."

Princess Jing'an smiled, folded her hands on her abdomen, raised her right hand gracefully, and made a "please" gesture: "Drink it?"

Shanyue lowered her eyes, slowly clenched her hands into fists, her eyes fixed on the medicine in front of her.

She wants to live now.

She seemed to see hope for survival.

The innocent and happy Shui Guang, the foul-mouthed Er Niang, the ambitious Huang Zhi, the crying and fierce Ma Mao Er, the pure and kind Cheng Xing Yu, and the unfilial bird master who does not live up to his reputation.
She finally wanted to live.

Shan Yue's eyelids drooped, and then he slowly lifted them up, and the look in his eyes had changed.

Decisive, straightforward, neat and ruthless.

She wanted to live, but also to die.

The premise is that they die first.

One year is enough.

For her, she was alone and it was enough to bring down several people!
Shan Yue calmed down, took a step forward, picked up the soup bowl, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

When you put the bowl down, you can only see the empty bottom of the white porcelain bowl.

I don’t know what medicinal ingredients are in the soup, but it smells so bitter that it makes me want to cut off my nose.

The boiling hot medicine went up his throat. Shanyue couldn't taste it, but he just felt that the medicine was slippery and sticky on his tongue, which was extremely disgusting!

Shan Yue's eyes were red, his nails dug into the tender flesh of his palms, and he forced himself to suppress the urge to vomit.

Outside the Buddhist temple, the morning bell rang "dong dong dong", making a dull, resonant sound.

Seeing Shanyue finish drinking, Princess Jing'an showed a warm smile on her face, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, waved to Shanyue affectionately, held her in her arms, and carefully wiped the corners of her lips with the silk handkerchief: "You look like a young girl in her early twenties, but you are like a child, you can even dirty your mouth by taking medicine!"

The voice is kind, like that of a considerate elder.

The mountain moon makes me want to vomit.

Princess Jing'an talked for a long time in a gentle and friendly manner.

Seeing that time had passed and that He Shi couldn't spit out a drop of medicine even if she scratched her throat, Princess Jing'an let go and let Shanyue go free.

"It's almost noon." Princess Jing'an's eyebrows relaxed: "The vegetarian food at Songshan Temple is good. Madam Yushi, would you like to stay for a simple meal?"

Although they said we were going to have a simple meal, they didn't even set up any tables or chairs.

Shan Yue's eyes were filled with thin tears caused by retching. She hunched her head and retreated respectfully: "Thank you, thank you for your mercy, Madam. Time waits for no one, and I don't have much time left."

Princess Jing'an was very satisfied with Shanyue's answer and said with relief: "That's right! People should strive to make progress. When your good news comes out, Madam Zhou will send you something, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will also arrange for you to get what you want."

"You don't have to worry about anything when you follow me. You just need to be obedient. I will give you what others have. I will also snatch what others don't have for you. Even if you follow Xue Xiao in mourning for three years, if Xue Xiao finally dies during these three years, I will arrange a better place for you. Do you like the Minister of Salt Transport? Lord Sui, the Minister of Salt Transport, is tall and handsome, with a gentle and humble personality. Your life with him will definitely be more stable than following Xue Xiao."

Shanyue raised his eyes quickly and nodded nervously, as if he was extremely frightened.

Princess Jing'an smiled and said, "You can only survive when you are in a desperate situation - have you thought of a way to force Censor Xue to surrender?"

Shan Yue looked down at her orchid flower-and-bird horse-faced skirt that hung straight to the ground. Her belly was flat, and unlike Fu Mingjiang's, there was no obvious obstruction: "I have a plan. Maybe, maybe the chance of success is 80%." Princess Jing'an smiled happily: "See, we have found a way out of despair and spring has come in the cold winter. This is what our dignified 'Qingfeng' looks like!"

"Go." Princess Jing'an waved her hand gently.

Mrs. Zhou from the Chang family led Shanyue and bowed and retreated, leaving the room in three steps.

Before Shan Yue walked away, Fu Mingjiang's angry voice rang out: "You are too considerate! Too polite! If Xue Xiao died, she would just be a widow, eating and drinking well and living a good life. Why are you marrying her off again!"

"Even if it's a useless ox, after it retires, you still have to help him find a ox to breed with and provide him with food, let alone a human being?"

Grand Princess Jing'an said in a bland voice: "Sui Yuan, you are good in every way except for one thing - you are short-sighted. The reason Qing Feng became famous is not because of coercion, but because of inducement! You have to make people benefit in a real way, so that they will work hard for you!"

That's why she didn't believe in "hostages" and "checks and balances" - if the stick didn't hit you, you wouldn't feel the pain! Even if she threatened her own parents as hostages, if she really reached a desperate situation, she would abandon them!

The only thing that can control a person is his life!

You have to hold his life in your hands before you can feel at ease and stop using him!
Oh, don't use this trick on men.

For a man, you only need to grasp the key to his career. Without you saying anything, he will spontaneously clear away the obstacles that stand in his way.

Fu Mingjiang looked at the graceful figure outside with eyes as if filled with poison: "I don't know why, but I get annoyed when I see her face!"

"You just can't stand pretty girls." Princess Jing'an sighed, "Yulang's mind is not on you, but it's not the fault of those pretty girls. If a weasel wants to eat a chicken and a man wants to cheat, you can't stop him even if you have a thousand tricks."

"Mom!" Fu Mingjiang shouted, "He and I are doing fine! Don't you know how to avoid divination? Quickly knock on the wooden board three times! Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Jing'an looked at his eldest daughter speechlessly.

"Mom!" Fu Mingjiang held her waist and acted coquettishly.

Jing An had no choice but to do as he was told. His green jade hands perfunctorily knocked on the wooden tabletop in the Buddhist hall’s wing, where sandalwood was stored: “Pfft, pfft, pfft…” After dealing with it, he placed his hand on his eldest daughter’s belly: “Is it four months already?”

"It's just been four months." Fu Mingjiang touched her belly shyly: "It's just showing."

"This is your and Yulang's first child. It didn't come easily, so you must be alert." Jing'an looked at his daughter's straight nose and petal-like lips, which were exactly the same as her late husband's, with a gentle look: "You have been married for seven or eight years, and now you have your first child. It is truly a precious spiritual pearl."

Fu Mingjiang's lips curled up slightly, but he said nothing.

"The concubine Lin in Yulang's room is surnamed Lin, right?" asked Princess Jing'an.

Fu Mingjiang frowned and nodded reluctantly.

"It's no big deal if there's someone else in a man's room. If you want to deal with those bitches, there's no need to rush." Princess Jing'an said, "Lin has been favored for a year or two. You should tolerate her for another half a year. When the boy is born, you and Yulang will have a connection. Then you can find a fault to deal with her. It's better to let Lin take over the position during your pregnancy, and don't let a new person show up."

Princess Jing'an doesn't like these intrigues in the inner chambers.

Logically speaking, her girl does not need to be confined to the backyard and worry about the man's favor all day long.

but.
Jingan glanced at his eldest daughter with pity.

But Sui Yuan's entire life seemed to revolve around Cui Yulang.

He didn't care about anything and just had to fight with those lowly women to win.

Jing'an sighed: Well, after "Qing Feng" finishes this big deal, the Jiangnan families can all breathe a sigh of relief. Then she will be the real dragon follower. Even if Ming Jiang is a little absurd, no one will dare to say anything.

Although I thought this in my heart, I still hoped that my eldest daughter would focus on the right path.

Jing'an spoke up and brought up the topic again: "Do you think the chances of He's success are high?"

Fu Mingjiang's eyes widened, not knowing how to answer, and he shook his head: "It's just a gamble."

Jing'an patiently coaxed: "Whether a woman's words are useful or not depends entirely on whether a man listens. Whether a man listens or not depends entirely on whether he loves the woman enough - how do you think Xue Xiao treats He?"

Fu Mingjiang narrowed his eyes and thought carefully.

Whether a man likes it or not depends on how a woman dresses.

When a man likes something, he will spend a lot of money on it, and when a woman likes something, she will dress herself up in jewels.

Men don't like it. Putting your fingers together doesn't leak money, but women like He will get nothing.

Fu Mingjiang recalled the disgusting He's attire and words and deeds, and sneered: "She is just wearing an ordinary satin skirt and jacket, with nothing else on her except a hairpin and a very ordinary bracelet on her wrist. Tsk tsk tsk - I think she is difficult to look at."

Princess Jing'an leaned back in disappointment.

Disaster?
What's so difficult?

It was only when she saw the hairpin on He's head that she agreed to ask the Internal Affairs Department for help!
"The gold, jade, aquamarine, and emerald plum blossom hairpin on her head was a relic of Xue Xiao's mother, Su."

"Xue Xiao is such a cold-hearted person, he actually gave her his mother's relics. Think about it, is her chance of success high?"

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