Miss, you haven't told me why you expected the third prince to go crazy. He held a palm-shaped fan and was quietly enjoying the coolness of Hua Xuan by the bed. Huang Zitong, who was sitting beside him, smiled and tasted the snacks without saying a word. The surface looked like he cared about everything, and the flashing light in his eyes revealed her desire.
Hua Xuan, who was lying flat on the bed and unable to turn over, quietly looked at the two people in front of the bed. In that battle, although the fetus in her belly was not a big deal, Hua Xuan's ribs broke due to violent impact. After a month of rest, Hua Xuan, who had a blood-dead face, had recovered from rosy, but she still couldn't get out of bed.
After repeated thinking, Hua Xuan finally understood the principle of being with the king as if she was with a tiger, so she made a bold decision. Instead of living the intrigue of the princes in the future, it would be better to withdraw from the battlefield early. Even if she could not enjoy wealth and gain supreme rights, she could at least save her life.
So Hua Xuan followed the flow and died together in that war. The war was so violent that it led to the miserable life of the entire capital.
In addition to the battle in the imperial city, the third prince also put all the ministers he could not control outside the palace under house arrest. If there was any resistance and massacre the entire mansion, even some neighbors who heard the tragic sounds could not be spared. Such cruelty caused the entire capital to lose more than half of the population, so Hua Xuan was mixed with it, and no one would notice anything.
As for Huang Zitong, Hua Xuan promised that as long as she fulfilled the plan well, Hua Xuan would escape her from the sea of suffering, so Huang Zitong also disappeared into people's eyes in the disaster.
But the capital is not a safe place after all, so when Li Yiwen obtained the fiefdom in the south, they immediately moved out of the capital overnight and hid in the mountain village in the south.
Hua Xuan twisted her neck in pain. She looked at the longing eyes of the two. She softly said her thoughtful layout: The Mèi Gu on the Third Prince must ignite the sleeping incense every day before she can fall asleep, so I ordered Lan Mingzi to let Hua Yingying increase the weight of the white skin when lighting the sleeping incense for the Third Prince. Then I smoked a large amount of black grass on his slave's clothes. Once a person inhales a large amount of black grass and white skin, it will cause confusion and dreams. So the reason why the Third Prince goes crazy is very simple.
But... but the third prince's slaves and personal managers are both cautious people. How can you leave a lot of black grass on their clothes? Huang Zitong, who was sitting next to her, listened to Hua Xuan's brief introduction, still couldn't understand the secret.
Fangfei, who has been with Hua Xuan for many years, did a lot of things for Hua Xuan, and her head gradually became enlightened. She shouted excitedly: I know, I have asked about this before, all the people around the Third Prince are men, men! No one doesn’t go to the tramp? As long as they enter any flower building, we can get their clothes. Moreover, the sisters in the flower building receive instructions, how could they let them go so easily, and they will definitely delay time? So it’s easy to smoke a lot of black grass on their clothes. Miss, are you right?
Fangfei was originally a gangster, and she followed Hua Xuan in Hua Pavilion for many years. She didn't even feel how her words had hit a lady who had been in the boudoir for many years. So Huang Zitong blushed halfway after hearing this, covered her face and lowered her head. She was shy and unable to speak out.
Hua Xuan looked at the reactions of the two and changed the topic helplessly: I haven't finished talking yet. Apart from the black fans on the slaves and guards, it is not enough to make the third prince lose his mind, so I asked Miss Huang to bring the queen a peaceful incense. The queen and the third prince had too close contact, and if they wanted to plan a big plan, they had to ask the queen to help them. Therefore, the main contribution of the third prince to have a crazy attack is still Ms. Huang.
In fact, Hua Xuan Hua Xuan would not tell them that Hua Xuan had penetrated the mèi powder into the fabric long ago, and then made the fabric into clothes and gave it to Concubine Shu. As long as Concubine Shu put it on and had fun with the emperor, I am afraid that Liu Xiahui would not be able to suppress her emotions.
In this way, the emperor's time was occupied by Concubine Shu, and the queen was unable to guard the empty boudoir, so she would definitely look for the third prince.
Alas! Miss, it’s wrong. According to your plan, the third prince lost his mind after sucking a lot of black grass and white skin over time. But how did you make sure that the third prince would take action at the banquet? Also, he seemed to treat you as the queen mother that day. Why is that? Fangfei put down the fan in her hand, held her chin and looked at Hua Xuan in confusion, with a big answer written on her head.
The Queen Mother has always liked red, and the pattern of flowers blooming is the pattern she often wears. I deliberately used words to stimulate the third prince that day, and imitated the Queen Mother in his actions. The third prince was restless and could easily regard me as the Queen Mother. Thinking about what happened in the hall, Hua Xuan was still scared. She touched her delicate neck, as if the suffocation feeling still existed.
But... But... Huang Zitong still couldn't understand everything Hua Xuan designed, so she continued to ask questions in panic
Hua Xuan was impressed by the two people in front of the bed who were active in wanting body temperature. She pulled her quilt in fear and said impatiently: I'm a little sleepy, what are you going to talk about next time
Hua Xuan closed her eyes and did not look at the unconvinced appearance of the two. Her brain was running quickly. Since she had escaped from the sea of suffering, the most important thing was that her three men should slowly fade from the stage of history. She must think about this important thing again...
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Hua Xuan, who was lying flat on the bed and unable to turn over, quietly looked at the two people in front of the bed. In that battle, although the fetus in her belly was not a big deal, Hua Xuan's ribs broke due to violent impact. After a month of rest, Hua Xuan, who had a blood-dead face, had recovered from rosy, but she still couldn't get out of bed.
After repeated thinking, Hua Xuan finally understood the principle of being with the king as if she was with a tiger, so she made a bold decision. Instead of living the intrigue of the princes in the future, it would be better to withdraw from the battlefield early. Even if she could not enjoy wealth and gain supreme rights, she could at least save her life.
So Hua Xuan followed the flow and died together in that war. The war was so violent that it led to the miserable life of the entire capital.
In addition to the battle in the imperial city, the third prince also put all the ministers he could not control outside the palace under house arrest. If there was any resistance and massacre the entire mansion, even some neighbors who heard the tragic sounds could not be spared. Such cruelty caused the entire capital to lose more than half of the population, so Hua Xuan was mixed with it, and no one would notice anything.
As for Huang Zitong, Hua Xuan promised that as long as she fulfilled the plan well, Hua Xuan would escape her from the sea of suffering, so Huang Zitong also disappeared into people's eyes in the disaster.
But the capital is not a safe place after all, so when Li Yiwen obtained the fiefdom in the south, they immediately moved out of the capital overnight and hid in the mountain village in the south.
Hua Xuan twisted her neck in pain. She looked at the longing eyes of the two. She softly said her thoughtful layout: The Mèi Gu on the Third Prince must ignite the sleeping incense every day before she can fall asleep, so I ordered Lan Mingzi to let Hua Yingying increase the weight of the white skin when lighting the sleeping incense for the Third Prince. Then I smoked a large amount of black grass on his slave's clothes. Once a person inhales a large amount of black grass and white skin, it will cause confusion and dreams. So the reason why the Third Prince goes crazy is very simple.
But... but the third prince's slaves and personal managers are both cautious people. How can you leave a lot of black grass on their clothes? Huang Zitong, who was sitting next to her, listened to Hua Xuan's brief introduction, still couldn't understand the secret.
Fangfei, who has been with Hua Xuan for many years, did a lot of things for Hua Xuan, and her head gradually became enlightened. She shouted excitedly: I know, I have asked about this before, all the people around the Third Prince are men, men! No one doesn’t go to the tramp? As long as they enter any flower building, we can get their clothes. Moreover, the sisters in the flower building receive instructions, how could they let them go so easily, and they will definitely delay time? So it’s easy to smoke a lot of black grass on their clothes. Miss, are you right?
Fangfei was originally a gangster, and she followed Hua Xuan in Hua Pavilion for many years. She didn't even feel how her words had hit a lady who had been in the boudoir for many years. So Huang Zitong blushed halfway after hearing this, covered her face and lowered her head. She was shy and unable to speak out.
Hua Xuan looked at the reactions of the two and changed the topic helplessly: I haven't finished talking yet. Apart from the black fans on the slaves and guards, it is not enough to make the third prince lose his mind, so I asked Miss Huang to bring the queen a peaceful incense. The queen and the third prince had too close contact, and if they wanted to plan a big plan, they had to ask the queen to help them. Therefore, the main contribution of the third prince to have a crazy attack is still Ms. Huang.
In fact, Hua Xuan Hua Xuan would not tell them that Hua Xuan had penetrated the mèi powder into the fabric long ago, and then made the fabric into clothes and gave it to Concubine Shu. As long as Concubine Shu put it on and had fun with the emperor, I am afraid that Liu Xiahui would not be able to suppress her emotions.
In this way, the emperor's time was occupied by Concubine Shu, and the queen was unable to guard the empty boudoir, so she would definitely look for the third prince.
Alas! Miss, it’s wrong. According to your plan, the third prince lost his mind after sucking a lot of black grass and white skin over time. But how did you make sure that the third prince would take action at the banquet? Also, he seemed to treat you as the queen mother that day. Why is that? Fangfei put down the fan in her hand, held her chin and looked at Hua Xuan in confusion, with a big answer written on her head.
The Queen Mother has always liked red, and the pattern of flowers blooming is the pattern she often wears. I deliberately used words to stimulate the third prince that day, and imitated the Queen Mother in his actions. The third prince was restless and could easily regard me as the Queen Mother. Thinking about what happened in the hall, Hua Xuan was still scared. She touched her delicate neck, as if the suffocation feeling still existed.
But... But... Huang Zitong still couldn't understand everything Hua Xuan designed, so she continued to ask questions in panic
Hua Xuan was impressed by the two people in front of the bed who were active in wanting body temperature. She pulled her quilt in fear and said impatiently: I'm a little sleepy, what are you going to talk about next time
Hua Xuan closed her eyes and did not look at the unconvinced appearance of the two. Her brain was running quickly. Since she had escaped from the sea of suffering, the most important thing was that her three men should slowly fade from the stage of history. She must think about this important thing again...
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