The servant was overjoyed and answered respectfully, "Princess, it was the concubine who went to the palace today and was punished by Concubine Xuan. She was very angry when she came back. Later, she heard that many beauties came to the mansion, and she was so angry that she smashed things in the house.

I don't know which maid told the concubine that when you entered the palace today, Concubine Xuan not only did not punish you, but also rewarded you with jewelry. As a result, the concubine fainted from anger. "

Ye Xingchen was pleased: "You deserve it. You've done what you deserve. This is just the beginning. Thank you for going to the Ye family. Ask my mother to send a few capable maids over. It would be best if I could pick some with martial arts skills. This way, this princess won't be bullied by this cunning slave."

Ye Xingchen said this and gave the servant a few more golden melon seeds.

The servant was so happy that his mouth stretched to his ears: "It is my blessing to serve the princess. I will go right away." After saying this, he went to deliver the letter quickly.

Ye Xingchen returned to his own courtyard: "Qingluo, I need to rest, no one is allowed to disturb me. If my mother sends someone over, you just need to take care of them."

"yes."

So Ye Xingchen returned to her room, immediately took out yellow paper and cinnabar, and drew all the talisman papers she could think of. After drawing a few, Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of her own space. She closed her eyes, changed her mind, and appeared in her own space.

However, the space that had been divided and arranged neatly before was now in disarray, with herbs scattered all over the floor and things lying in a mess, as if it had been robbed. And in the midst of the mess, there was actually a baby lying there soundly sleeping.

It is said to be a baby, but its hands and feet are roots, and its body is a fat white thing as thick as a radish. It is very strange, with a nose and eyes, and there are red ropes tied in its hair.

Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched. If this space was not unique to her, she would have suspected that she had entered the wrong space.

"Who are you and why are you in my space?" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly.

No need to ask, the mess in the space must have been caused by this little thing.

The little thing was suddenly awakened by the shock, opened its sleepy eyes, and when it saw Ye Xingchen, it immediately ran over aggrievedly: "Master, I finally see you, I missed you so much." Then it hugged Ye Xingchen's thigh tightly.

Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched: "Do I know you?"

The little thing looked hurt, loosened his chubby little hands, pointed at the red rope on his head and said, "You tied this for me. I was almost eaten by a poisonous snake. Fortunately, the master saved me. Now I am a spirit."

Ye Xingchen then noticed the red rope, as if he had once passed by a forest and saved a ginseng that was nearly eaten by a poisonous snake. At that time, the ginseng was broken in half, so Ye Xingchen tied a red rope around it and threw it into the space. The space was filled with spiritual energy, so Ye Xingchen never cared about it again. Unexpectedly, it had become a spirit.

"Master, please don't abandon me again. I'm so pitiful." Little Ginseng immediately acted pitifully and cried loudly again while hugging Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen looked at the two rows of golden beans on the little man's body, with a curious look on his face: "So ginseng can cry, so your tears are also nutritious."

The little ginseng immediately boasted: "Master, I am full of treasures. Maybe I can help you in the future. Please accept me."

"Okay, then you can follow me from now on."

"Oh, long live the master."

The secret guards outside the yard saw Ye Xingchen return to the house, turned around and headed straight for the Regent's Palace.

"Your Majesty, I found out that Princess Mo went to the incense and candle shop to buy yellow paper and cinnabar, and had a conflict with the little bully Yan Tianming. She threatened that he would be in trouble tomorrow and would need a favor from her, and then she returned to the palace." The secret guard told everyone what he had found out.

Zhan Bai was furious when he heard this: "Where does this Princess Mo get her confidence from? She actually said that Yan Tianming needs her help. How shameless."

He was the little bully of the capital, a dandy, arrogant, and never took anyone seriously. Even the emperor couldn't do anything to him. He had a distinguished family background, countless wealth, and a group of cronies. No matter how hard they tried, they would never ask Princess Mo for anything.

"But in the palace, it is indeed unreasonable for Princess Mo to help Princess Xuan get rid of a traitor with just a few words." Confidant Su Ruoan analyzed.

Cang Boyi also had spies in the palace, and someone had already sent him news of what happened to Ye Xingchen in the palace.

"That must be Princess Mo's luck. She was so shameless that she gave our prince a hair, saying that putting it under his pillow would relieve the pain. Such a shameless woman is capable of anything." Zhan Bai said angrily. He had an extremely bad impression of Ye Xingchen.

Su Ruoan was extremely shocked: "My Lord, did Princess Mo really give you a hair?"

Cang Boyi's face was as cold as ice, and his sharp black pupils swept over coldly: "Send someone to keep an eye on Ye Xingchen and Yan Tianming. Whether she is deliberately trying to be mysterious or not, we will know tomorrow!"

There was no direct answer, nor was there any denial, but Su Ruoan knew that this was really happening.

"Your Highness is wise. As long as Yan Tianming is fine, Ye Xingchen's words will be self-defeating. Let's see how she can fool people in the future." Zhan Bai went to do it immediately.

In the middle of the night, Cang Boyi was awakened by body pain. His whole body felt like he was in a furnace, extremely hot, and his skin was burning like fire. But his chest felt like it was pierced by an ice knife made of ten thousand years of ice. It was freezing cold, excruciatingly painful, and he felt like he was living a life worse than death.

"Ah!" A low groan was heard, and Zhan Bai, who was guarding outside the door, rushed in immediately.

"Your Highness, the poison in your body is acting up. I'll call Feng Yunmu right away. Please hold on, Your Highness." Zhan Bai ran straight to the yard next door.

When the others heard the noise, they rushed over immediately. Feng Yunmu hurried over and said, "How could it happen so early? I clearly calculated that it should happen in two days."

"We don't know either. Please show it to the prince as soon as possible." Su Ruoan said worriedly.

Feng Yunmu rushed into the room and felt Cang Boyi's pulse, then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "This time the poison is coming on strongly and two days early, Your Majesty, you have to hold on."

Feng Yunmu immediately took the medicine box and gave Cang Boyi acupuncture, but it seemed that the effect was not very good.

Zhan Bai looked at his own prince's pale face, his back of the inner clothes were soaked with sweat, and he became even more worried: "Feng Yunmu, are you okay? Why doesn't the prince's pain get better?"

"I have already used all my best skills. The poison in the prince's body is too dangerous. But then again, didn't you accompany the prince to the palace? His Majesty asked a genius doctor to treat the prince's body. How come I felt his pulse and it seems that he hasn't treated him?" Feng Yunmu asked puzzledly.

Zhan Bai's face darkened: "Don't mention it. I met Princess Mo on the way. She got into the prince's carriage and messed things up, and then the prince left the palace."

Cang Boyi felt as if his whole body was filled with ice and fire and was in extreme pain. His chest was like a raging sea, and suddenly he felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, how are you?" Zhan Bai was frightened and shouted immediately.

"Your Highness!" Su Ruoan also looked worried.

Feng Yunmu continued to give acupuncture, but his face became more and more ugly. It can be seen that he really tried his best: "If only my master was here, but my master's whereabouts are uncertain, I don't want to become a sinner."

In a word, it is tantamount to a death sentence.

Su Ruoan frowned, "Zhan Bai, you said before that Princess Mo asked the prince to put her hair under the pillow to relieve the pain?"

"That's what she said, who knows if it's true or not." Zhan Bai snorted.

"Where's the hair?"