After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

Nian Susu was so deaf and dizzy from the noise that he had no choice but to show mercy, "Okay, okay, follow me. I just happen to be in need of a bodyguard."

She didn't want to take in this noisy and gluttonous kid, but she thought that he was quite handsome and was Xuan Ji's subordinate.

So she gave Xuanji some face and let him follow her reluctantly, and it was definitely not because Jingzhe was good-looking.

Jingzhe stopped crying immediately, his eyes were shining without any moisture, and he grabbed her arm and wanted to go back to the prime minister's residence with her.

Nian Susu felt that he had been cheated, but in order to comfort Jingzhe's wounded heart, he still offered a "high" salary of one or two taels of silver a month.

Compared to the ten taels a month that Jingzhe earned before he changed jobs, this one tael is really too low.

After bargaining, the two reached a consensus of five taels per month.

This was Nian Susu's initial psychological price, so he agreed very readily.

Jingzhe felt like he had been fooled. "Hey, hey, hey, Miss! Is eight taels okay?"

Nian Susu walked very fast, and Jingzhe chased after him, passing through the rockery in the front hall of the prime minister's mansion and entering the east wing.

"Seven taels! Six taels!"

Nian Susu turned a deaf ear and would not give her even a tael more.

Amid Jingzhe's unwilling wails, Zhihua dragged him to the backyard to arrange accommodation.

They are obviously both eighteen or nineteen years old, so why is Zhihua so mature and steady while Jingzhe is still like a child.

Everyone was shocked. From now on, the East Wing will be lively.

She was just about to draft a "contract of sale" for Jingzhe to sign to prevent him from running away, but then Jingzhe's former boss showed up.

She held the "indenture" in her hand, and it was neither right nor wrong to hide.

"Um..." She waved the paper in her hand, "I just hired a bodyguard and was about to sign a contract with him."

When people feel embarrassed, they pretend to be busy.

Nian Su Su casually hid the "indenture" into his sleeve, and very attentively brought a carved hollow round stool for him to sit on, and then considerately poured tea and pushed it to Xuan Ji's hand.

Xuan Ji looked at her with a half-smile. She was sweating profusely from the heat, but her lips were slightly pale. She stood stiffly beside him, like a maid serving someone.

"Is the bodyguard Miss Nian is talking about the boy in the backyard who was fighting with your maid for the peach blossom cake?"

He picked up the teacup and spoke calmly, and his tone did not sound angry.

Nian Susu secretly cursed Jingzhe, saying that he was causing trouble on his first day!

She held onto the round table, walked to the stool and sat down, "Haha, that should be it."

"Yeah." Xuan Ji put down the blue and white porcelain cup, "I know him. I was the one who kicked him out of Tianxuan Villa a few days ago."

Nian Susu was stunned, as if struck by lightning. Is this possible?

Seeing that Xuan Ji was not disgusted by the current situation, she boldly asked him the reason.

Xuanji: "Jingzhe violated the sect rules, and I can't convince the others if I don't kick him out. I originally wanted to arrange other tasks for him when I went down the mountain, but I didn't expect that he had already found a new job."

It's clear that every year, it's just killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

The two of them tacitly skipped the topic.

Xuan Ji came to see her for a follow-up visit, but Nian Su Su had something more important to tell him.

Nian Susu closed the doors and windows tightly and took out a piece of prescription from under his pillow, on which were written several kinds of medicinal herbs.

She handed it to Xuan Ji, "This is the antidote I initially drafted. Although I'm not completely sure it's effective, I think it's 70% effective."

Xuan Ji took it and heard her say, "But these herbs are very rare. They are not available in Shengjing or the north."

After he read it, his hand holding the prescription trembled slightly.

Nian Susu could clearly feel that something was wrong with him, but because of the mask, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Xuan Ji seemed angry?

"I know who has these herbs." Xuan Ji's tone was cold, and he almost gritted his teeth as he said these words. The interweaving of hatred and anger made him clench his fists, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging beneath the calm pool of water in his eyes.

He has always been like the spring river water in March, gentle and smooth like jade.

Nian Susu had never seen him speak in this tone before. It didn’t sound like him, but more like... Qin Junyu.

Nian Susu was shocked by her own thoughts. Why did she suddenly think of the one from the East Palace?

Xuan Ji had returned to normal and put away the prescription. "Thank you, Miss Nian. I will send these herbs to you at the Xiangfu when I find them."

Nian Susu came to his senses and nodded.

As long as he knew where it was, he could be detoxified as soon as possible, and he would have put his mind at ease.

Nian Susu sent the people away and stayed in the room for a long time.

I don’t know if it was because she saw another side of Xuan Ji or because she suddenly remembered Qin Junyu.

I held my chin and looked out the window at the blooming flowers, with a myriad of thoughts running through my mind.

In fact, she had seen Xuan Ji's cold and murderous look before.

They met for the first time at Yuanlai Restaurant.

She caught him killing someone, and he put a knife to her neck and threatened to kill her to silence her. At that time, Xuan Ji was like a Shura from hell.

The mystery just now was how she looked when we first met.

As for why I thought of Qin Junyu...

It's strange to say, ever since Qin Junyu returned to the East Palace, she would often think of him, whether it was extremely quiet or extremely lively.

She thought she was still brooding over the fact that she overslept that day and didn't get up to see him off, and she felt guilty about it so she often thought about it.

Nian Susu leaned over the table, sighed, and rummaged through the system's backpack out of boredom.

Total experience value: 232, backpack: 52/1000, silver: tael.

There is no end in sight for her to return home...

In a rage, Nian Susu ran to the west wing with "Baojuan My Throat Pill" and aimed it at Nian Qiaoyue.

Within a quarter of an hour, the West Wing was in chaos.

"Yuzhu! My throat..." Nian Qiaoyue covered her neck, suspecting that she had heard it wrongly. She tried to say a few more words, but the sound she made was still hoarse.

Yuzhu didn't know what was going on and started crying anxiously. While pouring water for Nian Qiaoyue, she asked Mrs. Zhang to call the palace doctor.

"Yuzhu, I...I hope my throat won't get better..."

Nian Qiaoyue was frightened and cried. Her voice used to be sweet and soft, but now it sounded rougher than a man's. How could she get married in the future?

The master and servant cried together. The other maids in Nian Qiaoyue's room were beside them, at a loss as to what to do, and they also started crying.

Nian Susu clung to the door frame, looking at the situation in the courtyard and laughing until tears came out. Now she really became An Lingrong.

She clapped her hands happily and hummed a little tune as she returned to the east wing, where she happened to meet the court physician who was rushing to the west wing.

Mrs. Zhang looked anxious. When she met her mother, she didn't give her a good look, but she didn't have time to spit at her. She dragged the court doctor who wanted to pay his respects forward.

Nian Susu was in a good mood and didn't bother with Mrs. Zhang.

East Palace.

Qin Junyu threw a prescription to Ah Xuan. The small calligraphy embroidered on silk was obviously written by a woman.

Ah Falcon thought it was a love letter written by some young lady to His Highness. He opened the book and read it carefully with a smile, then closed it with a gloomy face and a serious expression.

"Your Highness, these medicinal herbs... grow in the moist swamps of the south and are rare and precious. As far as I know, the Queen is from Southern Xinjiang. When she married His Majesty, the dowry she brought from Southern Xinjiang included many rare southern medicinal herbs."

Qin Junyu nodded, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said calmly: "This is the detoxification prescription prepared by Miss Nian."

The poison was cured by many famous doctors, but the queen happened to have the herbs needed to cure it. What does this mean?