085 hunting ground thrill

"Little girl Yang Jingshu with profound respect and humility," said Yang Jingshu, who was afraid of his sins. Although she didn't know much about the temperament of the masters in the palace, she also heard others say that Princess Changping was arrogant, domineering and vicious. I don't know how many slaves in the palace were killed by her, but she was favored because she looked and temperament most like the emperor among the Royal daughters. The emperor often laughed it off.

Thinking of this, Yang Jingshu couldn't help but be afraid. If Princess Changping settled accounts with her after autumn because of the last thing, she could only die here today. The body might be thrown into a dry well. She was unknown all her life, and even her last death was unknown.

"Did you boil the medicine in this palace?" Princess Changping looked down at Yang Jingshu kneeling on the ground.

Yang Jingshu nodded numbly.

The medicine taken by the palace master and empress, from selecting herbs, grinding them into powder to simmering, is all through her hands. Shen Qingru and her wife are only responsible for asking the empress for pulse diagnosis, and all the trivial work behind them is handed over to her.

The master praised her for her hard work and perseverance, and she was happy about it for a few days in private. Now, I think the master thinks she's stupid and stupid. She's only qualified to do this kind of servant's work.

"Bold slave, your highness drank your medicine but had a headache. Did you poison the medicine in the temple?" the maid around the princess was the best at figuring out the master's mind. Without waiting for Princess Changping to speak, she came forward and bowed left and right and slapped Yang Jingshu.

Yang Jingshu muffled her red face and reluctantly argued, "at least two people in the palace are decocting at the same time. When the woman is decocting the medicine, there are all the ladies in charge of supervision. The royal highness of the Royal Highness will be tested by the servants before the Royal Highness, and there will never be any problem."

"How dare you call yourself a" little girl "in front of the palace?" Princess Changping came out of the shaggy tent and slowly stood in front of Yang Jingshu, showing a ferocious smile. A Shu Brocade shoe inlaid with a large east pearl slowly stepped on the ground, and Yang Jingshu's wrist bit by bit.

"Did you use this hand to decoct medicine for the palace? Then the palace will abolish your hand!" The embroidered shoes inlaid with the huge pearl of the East China Sea stepped down hard. A burst of heart piercing pain made Yang Jingshu tremble. She couldn't help but bow up, but she didn't dare to take back the twisted wrist under the shoes. She bit her lips tightly, and blood seeped from her lower lip, so as to stop the tears in her eyes. However, the bright East Pearl still hurt her eyes.

The bead set on the vamp is just a small ornament on one of the princess's thousands of pairs of shoes. It is a treasure that her family has worked hard all their life.

Why is there such a big gap between people? She is as small and humble as a mole ant. She can't help being pinched by the high princess, and she will be crushed into powder.

Yang Jingshu kept a humble posture and fell to the ground. Tears trickled down her cheeks to the white marble floor. She was unwilling. Why? Why has she worked so hard and fate treated her so cruelly?

She held back her tears and answered word by word: "back to the princess, i... the maid can't ask for pulse consultation for the princess. Previously, the princess's pulse case should be in the charge of the family teacher or elder martial sister Shen, and they also wrote the prescription."

She just filled the medicine according to the prescription. What does it have to do with her if there is something wrong with the prescription?

Princess Changping sneered, "so you're just a handyman."

Yes, the so-called diligence and perseverance are false. She is a stupid busboy.

"You didn't prescribe the prescription, but you are responsible."

Yes, it was Shen Qingru who showed up in front of the emperor's ladies. It was Shen Qingru who wrote the wrong prescription and implicated others. But she was punished and even lost her life. It was indeed Yang Jingshu.

"The Phoenix in the palace is ill, but you will lose your head. Can you bear the responsibility? Do you mind carrying the pot for others for no reason?"

What if you don't mind? She is as humble as dust and mud and as small as a mole ant. Everyone in the palace can step on a few feet. Her life is worthless in the eyes of these noble people.

"The palace can show you a bright way." Princess Changping raised Yang Jingshu's cheek and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Her long nails left a bright red on Yang Jingshu's face.

Yang Jingshu was picked up by her fingertip and forced to look at the Princess: "do me a small favor. The palace will protect you from wealth and wealth. Otherwise..." the sharp fingernail was put on her eyelid. Princess Changping smiled. The skin under her fingertip trembled badly. Through the thin eyelid, you can vaguely touch the glittering and translucent pupil.

"Otherwise... I won't kill you, but your beautiful eyes will stay in bihuai palace." Princess Changping smiled and smiled, and her fingernails gently crossed Yang Jingshu's eyelids. She was satisfied to see each other tremble.

Yang Jingshu closed her eyes in despair: "I am willing to serve the princess."

The annual hunting activity in the palace is the busiest time in the hunting ground in the western suburb of the palace. At that time, all the emperors and important officials of the imperial court will participate in this annual event. Young princes and princes are more enthusiastic about it. Hunting is not only a new and interesting thing, but also one of the few opportunities for them to get in touch with the opposite sex.

Shen Qingru has always been insensitive to this, but as a medical student, she must go with her in order to take care of the women's bodies.

This day, Shen Qingru, who had been busy all morning, just came out of Wu Jieyu's account suffering from spleen and stomach disorders and bumped into an uninvited guest.

Princess Xiao Ruyu of Changping rode on her horse. Her red riding clothes were like the most beautiful sunset glow in the sky. Her eyes looked down from the horse, but Shen Qingru could feel her eyes wandering around her.

Princess Changping held the whip high and threw it out. The whip came through the air with a fierce roar, and threw it out in front of the horse. The whip was thrown directly at the man's face. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and disfigured.

When Shen Qingru saw the man's face in front of the horse, she couldn't help shouting. The man officially came out of Wu Jieyu's account a moment earlier than her.

"Jing Shu, get out of the way!"

Yang Jingshu stretched out her hand to cover her cheek, and the whip cut her sleeve, leaving a deep bone visible blood mark on her white arm. With a miserable cry, she fell to the ground, and Princess Changping's second whip had been swept by the wind and thunder.

Shen Qingru hugged Yang Jingshu and rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the second whip of Princess Changping. Seeing that the princess was whipping again, Shen Qingru leaned down and barely covered the injured Yang Jingshu with his back.

"Pa", the sharp pain in the intention has not arrived for a long time. Shen Qingru slowly opens his eyes. What comes into view is a familiar face, a clear, meaningful, cold and indifferent face.

At this moment, she felt that Lord Huo's iceberg face emitting freezing rays became extremely amiable and lovely.

"Are you all right?" Huo Qijun sat up straight on the horse and asked unintentionally.

"It's all right, thank you, marquis." Shen Qingru patted her ass, stood up, pulled Yang Jingshu up again, and looked down at the wound on her arm. There was a deep blood mark and bone. Yang Jingshu's forehead was full of cold sweat, showing great pain, but she clenched her teeth without making a sound.

Shen Qingru can't help feeling distressed. Yang Jingshu has always been a very tolerant girl. The pain that ordinary people can't eat is nothing in front of Jing Shu. It seems that she can bear it silently no matter what happens. But is Jing Shu going to be bullied for no reason because she can bear it?

"Brother Qijun..."

At first sight, Princess Changping was overjoyed at the sight of marquis Yunyang. However, she saw that Lord Huo's sight had been wandering on the bitch Shen Qingru, and she didn't see herself at all. She couldn't help staring at Lord Huo pitifully, and her heart hated Shen Qingru ten times more.

Today, Shen Qingru must not be allowed to walk out of the hunting ground alive!

Huo Qijun glanced at his sight as if he hadn't seen Princess Changping at all.

Princess Changping's heart was cold. She looked at Shen Qingru with a fierce look. However, due to brother Qijun, she can't do anything about Shen Qingru for the time being: "come on, pull down the bitch who blocked the princess's road and hit 50 big boards!"

Rao is Yang Jingshu calm. At this time, she is also in Shen Qingru's arms and shrinks into a ball.

"May I ask your highness, where did my younger sister offend her highness and force her royal highness to go on again?" Shen Qingru's eyes glitched with cold and fixed eyes on the princess sitting high in Changping.

Princess Changping turned her eyes and said unhappily, "my palace is racing with my fifth brother, but this bitch suddenly rushed out to block the way of my palace, and I lost my palace to my fifth brother and lost my face."

Every single word or phrase, "five royal highness, what a shame." the princess's defeat to your five royal highness is not a disgrace. "Shen Qingru's voice is not very popular, but the words that she has left is a little bit cool.

If you dare to talk to the unruly and domineering Princess Changping like this, is the Anning county leader crazy?

Princess Changping did not laugh angrily, but looked contemptuously at the proud girl in front of her: "are you satirizing the poor riding skills of our palace? Shen Qingru, our palace will give you a chance to compete with our palace. If you can win our palace, our palace will admit that what you said is reasonable and that our skills are inferior to others. Our palace will not investigate the sins of your younger martial sister."

"If you lose..." Princess Changping's dark eyes twinkled with a vicious light. "Together with your younger martial sister, you will receive a hundred sticks. Life and death depend on life. What do you think?"

The onlookers took another breath, a hundred sticks? No one has ever survived a hundred times under the terrible staff of the servants. Princess Changping clearly wants Shen Qingru's life!

As we all know, the riding skill of Princess Changping is second to none among Xia women. She waved her whip and galloped freely. Her heroic and free appearance has always been a beautiful scenery in the summer palace. It is well known that Shen Qingru does not like to participate in horse riding and hunting activities.

This is a competition that has decided the outcome from the beginning. Even though Shen Qingru is proud, he can't guarantee that his riding can be better than Princess Changping.

Bet or not?