Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

As the name suggests, the flowers of 'Xiyan' bloom near dusk and wither in the morning. Although the medicinal effect is good, the medicine is mixed with a large amount of toxins. Although it can quickly restore the skin after use, it will damage the body of the user and is difficult to cure.

"Although Xiyan is good, it has serious side effects. I don't recommend you to use it." Yao Jia sighed and put the medicine bottle in Jiang Sirong's hand. "I know you are eager for revenge, but is it really worth it to risk your life for a man? This scar removal cream is slow, but it is safe. Please use it patiently."

"But I don't want to wait any longer!"

Jiang Sirong threw away the bottle of medicine with determination, "My life is my own, I have the power to decide it. Even if I only have half a year left to live, I will use this half year to fight Xiao Fengli to the death. If I can't win, let him be buried with me!"

The hatred in her eyes burned so fiercely that it seemed to devour all reason.

Yao Jia looked at her resolute face and sighed, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you any more. I will have someone send the medicine over."

He raised his hand to help her up. "You are so anxious, but you want to change your identity through the Lantern Festival banquet? It's just..."

Yao Jia paused and said with a smile: "I can only help you restore your appearance. How to change it back depends on your own ability."

Jiang Sirong was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "The Pavilion Master has cured my body, so I naturally cannot bother you anymore. Sirong will walk the rest of the way by herself."

Yao Jia stared at her for a while.

She could tolerate this. Perhaps Hongying had completely brainwashed her successfully during this period of time.

Looking at Hongying, "For the rest of the time, you still have to protect Miss Jiang until she leaves."

When Yaojia left, Hongying came out to see her off.

"Master, Miss Jiang has been pestering me to learn martial arts these days, and they are all skills used in assassinations."

Yao Jia was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "You want to assassinate Xiao Fengli, you underestimate him. Do you think those shadow guards around him are just for show?"

Yao Jia paused as if she had thought of something, "Why don't you suggest that she practice the bow and crossbow? If she can master horseback archery and find the right moment, she might be able to catch Xiao Fengli off guard and give him a fatal blow."

But this way of dying would be too easy for Xiao Fengli. I wonder if Jiang Sirong would accept it.

Hongying nodded and helped Yaojia into the carriage.

Just as she was about to leave, Yao Jia stopped her and said, "Mention An He more often in front of her these few days. Maybe once she leaves, she will ask An He for help."

Thinking about how the two of them were in collusion in the previous life, forcing the queen to death, poisoning the emperor, and even attempting to replace him.

Unexpectedly, one was shot dead by Sanlang, and the other fell into Anhe's hands and was cut into a human stick.

But she was puzzled by the word "bastard" that Sanlang cursed when he killed Xiao Fengli, and his subsequent behavior.

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On the Lantern Festival, everyone else seemed to be busy, and only Yao Jia represented the Nangong Mansion to attend the palace banquet alone.

The palace was brightly lit, the lights were turned on, there was singing and dancing, people were drinking and chatting, and there was laughter in the air.

Ever since the emperor learned that his life was coming to an end, he no longer liked such bustle, but he had to socialize with the officials, exchange a few words, and then find an excuse to leave.

Yao Jia came here today specifically to watch the fun. Jiang Sirong's situation hasn't been settled yet, so she naturally can't leave in a hurry.

According to her old custom, she would wear some lucky charms on this day. When the officials who were on good terms with her saw the emperor leaving, they all came to her to ask for them.

Yao Jia was naturally not stingy and took out a large string of exquisite jade pendants from her arms, each of which exuded a warm luster.

"My Lords, this jade pendant is specially engraved with a "lucky charm" that I created myself. It can ward off evil and drive away misfortune, and bless the wearer to have peace and prosperity in the next few years. Come, come, come, everyone who sees it can have a share. Take one each, and it will all be a small token of my appreciation."

Upon hearing this, the officials expressed their gratitude and rushed to receive the jade pendant. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely warm. The officials' faces were filled with gratitude and joy, as if the jade pendant in their hands could really become a talisman for their official careers.

Yao Jia looked at this scene, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she felt both amused and annoyed in her heart, it was a good thing that these people were still reading the books of sages seriously, if this talisman could really bring good luck, why would her Nangong family have so few descendants.

Just as she was sighing in her heart, she saw An He winking at her.

Three days ago, Jiang Sirong left her and found An He as she expected.

Tonight, he entered the palace under An He's arrangement.

Yao Jia understood and looked in the direction of Prince Ping's concubine...

Prince Ping's concubine showed pain on her face, holding her belly and saying something to Xiao Fengli beside her.

King Ping frowned and waved his hand at her with some displeasure.

Prince Ping's concubine felt relieved and hurried away with the palace maids beside her.

Yao Jia's eyes followed her until the figure disappeared from her sight.

Yao Jia distributed the remaining pendants in her hand to the palace servants beside her and sat down next to An He.

"Did you drug her food?"

An He smiled and said, "It's too easy to detect if you put drugs in food, so I tampered with her rouge. In order to build a good relationship between her and me, Xiao Fengli asked her to come to my house every day these days. Naturally, I had to appreciate that favor, so I gave her a box of special rouge.

The rouge contains a very subtle herb. It is harmless to use it alone, but if it is mixed with the wine provided at the palace banquet tonight, it will cause unbearable abdominal pain. She now caters to me in every way. Whenever she sees me, she will use the box of rouge I gave her. "

Yao Jia heard this, a hint of approval flashed in her eyes, "You are becoming more and more careful in your actions. This way, you can make Prince Ping's concubine leave temporarily without arousing suspicion from others. The rouge was mixed by Xu Yanlou for you, right?"

An He's cheeks flushed slightly, and she smiled, "I can't hide anything from you. Yan Lou has now secretly become my brother's disciple, and it's all my credit."

Yao Jia laughed dumbly, "It was not in vain that the Queen gave birth to you. You assisted your brother in becoming the emperor..."

"Pavilion Master Nangong?"

Before she finished speaking, she heard someone calling her softly. Yao Jia looked up and saw it was Nanshan.

Nanshan bowed to Anhe and said, "Princess, can I borrow Pavilion Master Nangong for a while?"

An He waved his hand and pushed Yao Jia out. "Sir, borrow it for as long as you want. I'm not in a hurry."

Yao Jia was impressed by her generosity. She made a face at her and followed Nanshan to the corner of the banquet hall.

Nanshan looked her up and down, his eyes full of concern, "It seems that Pavilion Master is in good health now."

Yao Jia was slightly startled, then smiled, "My illness has not been spread to anyone, could it be that the master figured it out with his fingers?"

Nanshan smiled slightly, which was considered an admission.

"I heard that there were cracks in the underground palace of the Julingtai, and no method of repairing it has been found yet?" There was some worry in Nanshan's voice.

The smile on Yao Jia's face slowly faded, her eyes moved slightly, as if a bright pearl was flashing, emitting a very bright light, and she looked at him with admiration.

I used to think that Nangong Xiu Lan was a man of foresight, but compared with Nanshan today, he is nothing compared to him.

"Mr. Nanshan, your calculations are too accurate."

Yao Jia put away her teasing expression and said solemnly, "It is indeed as you speculated. The Soul Gathering Platform has been built for hundreds of years. However, after it was built, the design drawings have been kept in the treasure box in the underground palace. Over the years, after thousands of years, the design drawings have been eroded by time and are difficult to recognize. We have not found an effective repair method so far, so we can only temporarily reinforce it to prevent the cracks from expanding."

Nanshan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The Tianxing Pavilion has a rich collection of books, and perhaps some clues about the construction of the Julingtai can be found in them. In addition, the Julingtai is the most sacred place of the Nangong family, and there may be secret marks or hints left by ancestors around it."

Yao Jia's eyes suddenly lit up. Why didn't she think of this? She thanked Nanshan profusely.

Nanshan waved his hands hurriedly, "I am just giving you a few reminders. The remaining difficulties still need to be faced by the Pavilion Master himself."

Yao Jia doesn't think so. Nanshan's words undoubtedly point her in the direction, and she will definitely find a way to deal with it next.

While the two were chatting, Prince Ping's concubine had returned to the banquet.

But when he sat down, his eyes inadvertently swept towards Yao Jia, smiled at her, picked up the wine glass on the table, and toasted in Yao Jia's direction without saying a word.

Yao Jia curled her lips and smiled.

At this moment, Jiang Sirong has changed her identity and started her road to revenge.

Not long after, a palace maid came to An He and whispered something to her. An He nodded, looked up and looked around the crowd. After seeing Yao Jia, she stood up and walked towards her.

When Nanshan saw Anhe coming, he tactfully left on his own.