The people of Jinling changed their minds and began to accuse Li Du and his son. Although Zheng Hehua was the one who instructed him, the people who benefited were her and the Zhao family.

Although the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, Zhao Shiyan was forced to not dare to go out.

The woman and Li Ben are a criticized thing, not to mention that Li Du's mother made a big fuss in front of Zhao's house every day, which completely ruined her face.

Those filthy words that were unpleasant to the ears were enough to make Zhao Shiyan cry all day long.

However, for more than a month, Zhao Shiyan was no longer as haggard but still round as she had when she went to Ye’s mansion before. Now she was already withered and weak.

In response to this, Zhao He and Zhao Shilang and his wife quarreled a lot. Zhao Shiyan even tried to seek death several times, but in the end they were rescued by the servants who were closely guarding each other.

Nowadays, the situation in Zhao's mansion is also bleak.

Ye Xun was a little disappointed about this.

On the contrary, Zheng Hehua, who never left the house, lived a very comfortable life in his yard.

She had a master-servant relationship with Chun Xing'er, and successfully exchanged Zheng Fenghua's incense candles. Now she is just waiting to watch the show.

She wanted to watch the murderer who murdered her child, and was tortured by illness all day long until she lost her mind and turned into a fool!

Perhaps Zheng Fenghua has been deeply harmed by the incense and candles with added ingredients. Zheng Hehua, who was a little haggard in Chun Xing'er's incident a few days ago, had a rosy complexion in just a few days and was rarely plump.

Now she is not worried at all. Chun Xing'er's incident will leave any complaints to Min Baihan, because she believes that when His Highness returns from Yaocheng, she will definitely not have such a trivial matter.

Zheng Hehua, with a smile on his face, glanced at the hourglass on the table, and ordered to the maid standing beside him, "Change clothes! My sister's worship for Buddha should have ended now. I haven't seen my sister for a long time."

When he said this, the smile on Zheng Hehua's face had been restrained, and a faint sadness was replaced by bright eyebrows and eyes.

The standing maid bent her knees slightly and replied, "Yes."

Immediately, the maid stepped forward and helped Zheng Hehua on the couch up, and helped her to the dressing mirror.

As the eyes of the human in the mirror were circulating, Zheng Hehua couldn't help but chuckled with her lips. After slightly closing her eyebrows, she picked up a box of yellowish-colored powder in her hand.

The maid nodded in a clear way, then stepped forward to take the box of powder, gently fainted on Zheng Hehua's face, and the man who had just looked rosy and looked at Shenfei had already brought a bit of haggardness and sickness.

Looking at the expression of the person in the mirror, Zheng Hehua showed a satisfied smile in her eyes, and then she slowly got up and came behind the screen.

After the maid served the bean-green dress, she walked to Zheng Fenghua's yard with the food box she had prepared long ago.

When the clever maid Xiaolian, the gatekeeper, saw Zheng Hehua and his maid coming again, she first bowed her blessedly.

"Miss concubine, please come back! The empress has been unhappy these two days, and she is afraid that she will get sick, so she told her to tell you that you must take care of your health, otherwise you will fall ill, and there will be no one in charge in our mansion."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hehua stopped and did not intend to enter the inner courtyard forcibly, but she had already brought a little sadness and worry.

"Is my sister's health not good? It's been five or six days, why haven't she got better yet..."

Zheng Hehua sighed and looked up at Xiaolian again, "Sister has taken medicine on time these days? Are you a doctor from a clinic you hired? If it really doesn't work, please let someone go to the palace to ask the imperial doctor to come and treat my sister!"

After glanced at Xiao Lian, who seemed to be a little panicked in his eyes, Zheng Hehua sighed bitterly, "Your Highness will come back in a few days. If you see your sister like this, you won't feel sorry for her."

"It's all my fault for being a sister. Apart from learning from my sister to worship Buddha and pray for blessings every day, I can't share my worries. If... if... my sister's illness could be transferred to me..."

When Xiaolian heard Zheng Hehua say this, she quickly bowed her grace and said anxiously: "Empress, what are you saying? If you are sick, our Empress will feel more distressed."

"You don't know that in addition to thinking about Your Highness and the people of the two cities, our Empress also cares about you. The Empress has always blamed herself for not being able to dissuade Your Highness that day... That's why you..."

As if he noticed his own mistake, Xiaolian looked up at Zheng Hehua in a little panic, and then raised her hand and slapped her in the face without hesitation.

"It was the maid who made a mistake for a moment, so I asked the concubine to spare the maid."

After saying that, Xiaolian raised her hand and slapped her in the face one after another.

Zheng Hehua stood there without saying a word. She watched Xiaolian slap her eight or nine times one after another before raising her eyes to signal the maid beside her.

The maid quickly stepped forward and grabbed Xiaolian's hand.

"Okay, you are also unintentional, so I won't care about you anymore. Besides, those are things from the past, and I believe the children will definitely have them, do you think so?"

Xiaolian looked at Zheng Hehua with a faint and terrifying look on her face, and nodded repeatedly to respond.

"Yes, yes, yes, your highness is good for you to be a concubine, and your highness will also be there in the future..."

"Haha, I'll lend you a good word." Zheng Hehua responded with a smile, then took the food box from the maid's hand and handed it to Xiaolian.

"There are nourishing soups and two light snacks in it. My sister used to love at home. Now that my sister is sick, I... these foods are my dedication!"

After saying that, Zheng Hehua seemed extremely sad, raised her hand to cover her face and turned her head to leave.

Looking at the master and servant who were gradually walking away, Xiao Lian, who was holding a food box in her hand, looked full of regret. After turning back to the yard, she saw that there was no one around, she raised her hand and slapped her hard in the face.

It was all her that she didn't control her words for a while, and then she mentioned the matter that the princess wouldn't let her mention.

But if you want to blame him, Concubine He came to the door hypocrit all day long. She was so angry that Xiaolian, whose cheeks were a little red and swollen, was full of grievance and resentment.

"Xiao Lian, have you sent me away? Why did you delay so long today?"

A Xiang's voice came out in the room.

"Sister A Xiang, Concubine He has left. Today, I sent another soup cup and snack, saying that our Empress loved in the mansion."

"I'll give you my reward, our empress is not suitable for eating these now."

A Xiang in the door did not ask Xiaolian what Zheng Hehua gave, but the treatment method was the same, and he rewarded it to the people who served Zheng Fenghua.

Zheng Hehua knew this very well, but whether to eat or not is Zheng Fenghua’s business. What she wanted was just to gain a reputation!

Humph, that dead girl Xiaolian dared to use that incident to stimulate her and disgust her so that she could resent Your Highness in her heart. Who knew that she had no love or hatred for Your Highness.

But her words will definitely make Zheng Fenghua be wary.

And she was sure that Zheng Fenghua would not go to the palace to ask the imperial doctor to come to treat her. It was only one thing to prevent her from doing anything, and the second thing... it was because she revealed that His Highness was about to come back soon.

The reason why she dared to deceive Zheng Fenghua was because His Highness had not sent a letter to the main courtyard for more than a month. Nothing could make His Highness sympathize with him than just being ill for His Highness and being sick for the people.

However, this time, Zheng Fenghua's abacus was destined to fail!
Chapter completed!