The abandoned concubine is charming and charming, and the sickly prince breaks his waist

Xiao Juzhu was playing with the bottle of love poison in his hand, with a smile in his eyes that others could not understand.

"She is no longer the little girl who smiled and called me cousin when she saw me when I was a child. She is now very thoughtful. If I give her something, she will definitely not use it."

"Besides, she has medical skills, so she will be extremely careful with what she takes in. We need to think carefully before giving her the love poison."

The masked man heard this and said, "Didn't you say that as long as you appear in front of her, she will trust you without reservation?"

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and continued, "Besides, since she has medical skills, the love poison is colorless and tasteless, and she has not learned poison techniques, so she won't be able to find it easily."

"Besides, with her limited medical skills, you don't think she can really cause any trouble."

His tone was full of sarcasm, and it was obvious that he didn't take Hua Shu's medical skills seriously at all.

Xiao Juzhu didn't say anything. In fact, he, Xiao Juzhu, has always valued Hua Shu, both in childhood and now.

It’s a pity that Hua Shu is no longer the same as she was in her childhood. Her schemes and methods are now unfathomable.

The most important thing is that I am very wary of him, thinking back to the last time I met Hua Shu.

Whether it was her tone or her eyes, or what happened after she entered the palace, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

"I'm actually quite confused too. Even though a lot has happened to her over the years, she shouldn't have changed so much."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, and said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Could it be that Hua Huaiyuan tortured him to death?"

Thinking about what Hua Huaiyuan had done to Hua Shu over the years, Xiao Juzhu felt that this was really possible.

The masked man chuckled after hearing what he said and said, "Come to think of it, you are such a cruel cousin. She was tortured like this by Hua Huaiyuan, but you hid in the dark and watched. You still have the nerve to say that you care about her."

Xiao Juzhu said unconcernedly, "There are many kinds of thoughts. Besides, it would be good for me if she becomes stronger."

The masked man didn't say anything. He picked up the tea and took a sip. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "Oh, this love Gu wasn't raised with your heart's blood. She will only fall in love with the first person she sees. So after you put the Gu in her, you need to appear in front of her as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Juzhu frowned slightly. He looked at the love Gu in his hand, thought for a moment and said:

"Isn't this too risky? If I don't show up in time, or if she sees someone else first, then all my efforts will be wasted."

The masked man thought what he said made sense. Hua Shu was now in the palace, and she didn't really trust Xiao Juzhu.

Even if he had a way to give her a love spell, he might not be able to appear in front of her in time.

He thought for a moment and said, "If you want to be absolutely sure, there is only one way, and that is to use your heart blood to nourish this love Gu for another seven days."

Hearing this, Xiao Juzhu said without hesitation: "Okay, let's keep her for another seven days. I can also make some arrangements during these few days. I will put the Gu on her after seven days."

The masked man nodded, told him again how to use heart blood to nourish the love Gu, and gave him some precautions before leaving.

As soon as he left, Xiao Juzhu entered the house with the love Gu, called Zhao Wuhou, his personal guard, took out a dagger and stabbed himself in the chest without hesitation.

"Master, what are you doing?" Zhao Wu looked at him in shock.

Xiao Juzhu did not answer him, but ordered: "Open the bottle."

Although Zhao Wu didn't understand why he did this, he still went forward and opened the bottle.

Xiao Juzhu gritted his teeth, pushed the dagger half an inch into his chest and then quickly pulled it out.

He dripped the blood from the tip of the dagger into the bottle, and only after three drops had been dripped did he place the dagger on the table.

"Cover it."

After Zhao Wu covered the bottle, he quickly stepped forward to support him and said, "Go and get the doctor."

Afterwards, he helped Xiao Juzhu sit down and asked in confusion: "Master, what are you doing?"

Xiao Juzhu didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the bottle on the table that made the sound.

Despite the piercing pain in his chest, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yaoyao, I hope you can fall in love with me sincerely and without reservation.

Soon, a guard came in with a young doctor, and the doctor quickly bandaged Xiao Juzhu's wound.

Xiao Juzhu winked at Zhao Wu, who understood. He gave the doctor a large sum of money as a reward and personally escorted him out of the house.

Unexpectedly, just as he walked into the yard, the long sword in Zhao Wu's hand flashed with a cold light, and the young doctor, who was originally very happy to get the reward money and thought that he could make some clothes for his wife and children, fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

Perhaps he would not understand even in the underworld why they wanted to kill him after he had treated his master's wounds.

Xiao Juzhu tidied his clothes and walked out. He stood on the steps and looked at the young doctor who died with his eyes open on the ground, with no emotion in his eyes.

The voice was terrifyingly calm: "Find a place to bury him, and by the way, check to see if there are any other people in his family. If they don't pose a threat, give them some..."

After saying this, he thought of something and changed the subject: "Forget it, just kill them all together to avoid any trouble."

"Yes." Zhao Wu responded, called a few people and took the doctor away.

Xiao Juzhu originally wanted to go into the house to take a look at the love poison in the bottle, but before he could turn around, a man in black appeared in the yard.

"Master, there is news from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Hearing this, Xiao Juzhu looked at the man in black and said, "Show it up."

"Yes." The man in black responded and stepped forward to hand the note to him.

Xiao Juzhu opened the note and read it, his brows furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river).

After hesitating for a moment, he went into the house, picked up the bottle of love poison on the table, left the villa and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He wanted to see what Xiao Junru wanted to say to him, as she was so anxious to ask him to come over.

……

at the same time.

Hua Yaoxue, wearing a cloak, left the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door with a maid.

He got on the carriage waiting outside and headed straight to Baoyue Tower, the largest restaurant in Beijing.

There was no conversation along the way, and soon the carriage stopped at the back door of Baoyue Tower. Huayao's maid got off the carriage first, and then helped her get off.

Hua Yaoxue got off the carriage, looked around, followed the coachman into Baoyue Tower through the back door, and went straight to a private room on the fourth floor.

Soon, they arrived at the door of the box on the fourth floor. The coachman came forward and knocked on the door with two short knocks and one long knock.

Almost instantly, the door was opened from the inside, and a big hand reached out and pulled Hua Yaoxue in. The door closed instantly after she entered.

In the room, the man's low, gentle voice sounded beside Hua Yaoxue's ears: "Yaoxue, I miss you so much."

Feeling his hot breath on her neck, Hua Yaoxue's face turned red to her ears.

She gently pushed the man in front of her away and called out shyly, "Your Highness."