My husband married a concubine? I turned around and married the cold prince.

But later, she shed tears because Xue Wanxian came back with other women.

Actually, there is no problem with this. After all, Xue Wanxian is her husband.

She waited for three years, but her husband came back with another woman. Anyone would feel sad and upset.

In Xihe Courtyard, An Qingqian sat in the room, looking a little anxious.

I originally thought that Doctor Wutong would know about Luohui, have an antidote for Luohui, or even have the recipe for the antidote.

However, he actually said that he knew nothing. Fortunately, he said that there might be others who knew Luo Hui.

The safest way now is to keep a close eye on Liu Yiyi and Xue Wanxian and never let them send any message to the border.

Not only that, she also had to write a letter personally, asking her father to be careful of the people around him, especially Liu Qian.

However, even though she was An Zhenyuan's daughter, she could not send messages to the border privately.

We need to come up with a foolproof plan for this matter.

An Qingqian thought about it and sighed deeply. What solution should he come up with?

An Qingqian patted her head in annoyance. Now that nothing had happened, she couldn't let the people in the general's mansion know about it.

She couldn't help but stand up and walk around the room. Bo Yun walked in from outside and saw that An Qingqian looked a little strange. She asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just a little annoying, maybe because the room is too hot."

An Qingqian made up an excuse at random.

"Ah, is it hot?" Bo Yun looked at An Qingqian blankly, then looked at the ice basin next to him.

There is still a lot of ice in the ice basin and the room is very fresh, so where is the heat?

Besides, isn't the lady afraid of cold? How could she feel hot?

Bo Yun didn't think too much about it. He just thought that An Qingqian was really hot, so he ordered the maid to change the ice basin and add some new ice cubes.

Hearing the noise behind her, An Qingqian turned around and accidentally caught a glimpse of something on the dressing table.

It was her own gold hairpin with a gardenia.

That golden hairpin was given to me by my father An Zhenyuan when I came of age.

What is special about the hairpin is not the pattern and material of the hairpin, but the hidden mechanism inside.

An Qingqian walked over, picked up the gold hairpin, twisted the body of the hairpin, and the hairpin head and the body quickly separated. The inside of the hairpin was hollow.

At that time, her father specifically told her to carry the hairpin with her at all times so that if she encountered any emergency, she could use the hairpin to pass on the message.

Or you can also put medicine powder in it for self-defense.

Few people knew about this. The hairpin was made under the personal supervision of An Zhenyuan. Even Bo Yun and Ying Yi were unaware of the mechanism on the hairpin.

If I use it to send a message, it won't be noticed by outsiders, but my father can find out.

Thinking of this, An Qingqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked to the table next to her, picked up a pen and wrote a few words. After the ink was slightly dry, she rolled up the paper and placed it in the hairpin.

Looking at the hairpin that fit perfectly, An Qingqian felt much more relieved.

"By the way, Miss, didn't you ask me to find out whether Xue Wanxian had a maid before? I have already found out." Boyun walked in with a plate of cakes.

"Oh, tell me about it." If Bo Yun hadn't mentioned it, An Qingqian would have almost forgotten about it.

Bo Yun put down the cakes and closed the door before speaking mysteriously.

"Miss, I heard from people in the mansion that when Xue Wanxian was 18 years old, Zhang arranged his first maid to be his concubine. But later, Zhang saw that Xue Wanxian and the maid were very close, so she found an excuse to send the maid away.

Later, Zhang focused on Xue Wanxian's studies and stopped finding women for him, nor did she allow him to go to brothels outside.

It is said that the woman was not sent out of the mansion, but was secretly killed by Zhang, on the grounds that she had bewitched Xue Wanxian.

However, the strangest thing is that when Xue Wanxian was with that maid, Zhang always found various excuses to call Xue Wanxian to Changshou Hall and lost her temper for no reason. But after that maid was dealt with, she was fine and never lost her temper for no reason again. "

As Bo Yun spoke, he frowned slightly, not understanding Zhang's actions.

For men in the capital, their mothers would usually arrange for them to have a maid when they were fifteen years old. This way, they would know about sexual matters, and they would basically get married when they were eighteen years old.

Xue Wanxian didn't have a maid until he was 18 years old, and he didn't marry An Qingqian until he was 20 years old under the imperial decree.

"Is that so?" An Qingqian nodded thoughtfully.

Thinking back to the time after she got married, although Xue Wanxian was not at home and she took care of all the housework, Zhang was always dissatisfied with her and found fault with her for every reason.

She previously thought that she had not done well enough, but she did not expect that the root cause was not her fault.

In this way, Zhang really loves her son very much and cares about him to this extent.

This kind of extraordinary concern is really unethical.

An Qingqian thought of her previous guess again. Could it be that Zhang didn't want her son to have a woman around him?

She couldn't possibly fall in love with her own son, could she?

Thinking of this, An Qingqian was shocked all over. This was too unbelievable.

Too disgusting!

Forget it, it’s none of her business.

However, he could use this incident to create internal strife between Liu Yiyi and Zhang.

At that time, she would like to see whether Xue Wanxian would help her mother or choose to side with her woman.

"Boyun, go down and tell them that if people from Changshou Hall want to inquire about Mingdeyuan's affairs in the future, let them reveal some information appropriately. Remember, ask for more silver, otherwise they will think that the news came too easily and stop believing it."

"Yes, Miss." Bo Yun didn't think much about it and just thought that An Qingqian had her own ideas in mind.

As soon as Bo Yun left, Ying Yi hurried in.

"Miss, I found out that Xue Wanxian has been very close to His Royal Highness Prince Yong recently. He often goes to Prince Yong's mansion, but I don't know what they discuss specifically.

The guards at Prince Yong’s Mansion are strict, and our people can’t get in.”

Ever since An Qingqian openly refused Xue Wanxian's request that she go to the emperor to plead for mercy, the two have hardly met each other again.

Xue Wanxian has been unusually quiet in the past ten days. An Qingqian suspected that he was going to do something else, so she asked Yingyi to investigate his recent whereabouts.

"Your Highness Prince Yong?" When An Qingqian heard this person, a look of doubt flashed across her eyes.

When did Xue Wanxian get in touch with His Royal Highness Prince Yong?

She knew something about His Royal Highness Prince Yong Shi Qiujie. This man was very utilitarian and cared a lot about face and interests.

Logically speaking, Xue Wanxian was just a marquis and had no real power. At most, he had been hanging around at the border for some time in the past three years. Although he had made several minor contributions, he had not been rewarded with anything.