When he woke up the next day, Chu Han was no longer in the bedroom.

Liuli was free during the day, at least within the scope of her activities, she still had some freedom.

After a good night's sleep, she felt better. She decided to go to the dining room to continue what she had not finished yesterday. After thinking about the four stew pots, she decided to add one more and treat everyone equally. Alas...

She stayed in the dining room for a whole afternoon, choosing ingredients by herself, watching the fire, and even accidentally burned the back of her hand. She finally made the chicken soup before dusk, and ordered her servants to deliver it to the five gardens. She went back to the bedroom to use it.

After dinner and bathing, I originally planned to go to Lanyuan, but my servant informed me that Lan Jun had not returned to the Princess Palace yet. After thinking about it, I decided to go to Zhuyuan instead.

Chu Han couldn't go there. Ling Xiao had been acting weird recently, so she had no choice but to give it up. Nangong Mingye really scared her. She still couldn't forget the taste of that bench, so she had to give up. Zong Zheng

Although Chu Yang hated her, everyone slept in their own way in the middle of the night, and no one would hinder the other, so it was still possible to have a peaceful sleep.

After making her choice, she rushed to Zhuyuan without stopping. If she were a step later, Chu Han would definitely take the initiative to make a choice for her.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of Zhuyuan, she met Zongzheng Chuyang who was about to go out. Liuli was slightly startled, and she was embarrassed: "Are you... ready to go out?"

Zongzheng Chuyang's face was indifferent, he stepped aside and gave way, smiled gently, and said: "I'm not going out anymore, princess please."

"You can feel free to do whatever you want. I...I'll go to Mei Jun's place." She laughed dryly, and when she was about to turn around and leave, she caught a glimpse of Zongzheng Chuyang's little attendant Ah Fu carrying the one she had been talking to all day.

The stew pot trotted out from the side hall.

Ah Fu hadn't seen clearly who was in front of him, so he hurriedly said to Zongzheng Chuyang: "Sir, it's a pity that this chicken soup was poured. Can you give it to Ah Wang? I don't know if he has eaten wrongly in the past two days.

What's the matter? It's making me feel upset..."

Before he finished speaking, he had clearly seen the woman next to Zongzheng Chuyang. After being stunned for a while, he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground with his legs weak and kept kowtowing to admit his mistake: "The villain deserves to die, the villain doesn't know that you, princess, are you."

...You...the villain deserves to die, it’s all about the villain, it has nothing to do with me, princess, just punish the villain, the villain deserves to die..."

Liuli kept looking at Ah Fu on the ground without saying anything.

"The villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die!" He actually dared to think of feeding the dog the chicken soup sent by the princess. This move was undoubtedly a disrespectful insult to her. Even if the princess didn't punish him for the sake of her husband,

, I will definitely have a bad impression of me in the future. He really deserves to be damned. How could he start yelling before he could see clearly?

"Go down." Zongzheng Chuyang finally spoke.

Upon hearing this, Ah Fu kowtowed to Liuli, then bowed to Zongzheng Chuyang, and then trotted back to the hall with the stew pot in hand.

Zongzheng Chuyang looked at Liuli, his face still as calm as ever, "I'm not used to the taste of chicken soup, so I ordered my servants to pour it out. I failed in your kindness, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, you don't like chicken soup. I'll make duck soup for you tomorrow. It's also very nourishing." She smiled softly, and then smiled again, although she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Zongzheng Chuyang's eyes flashed with surprise, "This chicken soup... was made by the princess herself?"

"Don't you believe it?" She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "Look, this is a great achievement, isn't it brilliant?"

There were a few small blisters on the back of the hand that was originally fair and smooth, and there were also little red marks. If such a small injury happened to him, it would be nothing, but on her hand, it was very shocking.

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A complicated look flashed across his face, "Sorry..."

"Actually, you are all the same, you are all guys with no conscience." She smiled lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left. I can't stay in this place today no matter what.

"Where are you going, princess?" Zongzheng Chuyang took two steps behind her.

Liuli didn't even look back, "Go and get some medicine from Mei Jun. I cherish my hands very much."

He paused and stopped following. The slender figure in his sight gradually walked away, and his back looked a little lonely and lonely.

Ah Fu, who had just entered the door, dared to cautiously come out of the side hall and walked behind Zong Zheng Chuyang, "Master, this chicken soup..."

Zongzheng Chuyang's eyes fell on the stew pot. After a long while, he said: "Don't you want to give it to Awang?"

His eyes drifted to the direction Liuli left again, and Bo Liang's lips curled up slightly, outlining a disdainful sneer. It was just an act, a way to seduce him. He admitted that such a method was indeed very clever. If he wasn't

Zongzheng Chuyang, had he not known that she was an incredibly thoughtful woman, he would have been deceived by her seemingly clear eyes and that wry smile that was so vivid and lifelike.

It's a pity that he doesn't agree with her. How sincere can a woman who has known acting since she was eight years old be?

His face straightened, his smile instantly disappeared, and he walked away without a trace of nostalgia.

After Liuli left the Bamboo Garden, she wandered all the way to the Plum Garden. She looked up at the sky and saw the bright moon creeping out quietly. The night had come unknowingly. She was actually a very timid person and was very afraid of death.

So, she quickened her pace.

Nangong Mingye was still studying his bottles and jars, as if he had nothing else to do except this.

Liuli moved a stool and sat next to him like last time, holding her chin and looking at him quietly. In fact, she was very confused, but for some reason, watching him refining and testing the medicine, her heart gradually calmed down.

. He took out different bottles and then combined them. After that, he didn’t know what kind of chemical reactions took place in the bottles - the junior high school chemistry teacher said so, anything that undergoes qualitative changes is a chemical reaction. He took several liquid medicines.

After mixing together, the color of the liquid medicine also changed, so she automatically attributed it to a chemical reaction.

After that, he poured a little liquid from a special bamboo tube and dropped it into the food box of the white rat in the cage on the table. The white rat went over and licked it. After a while, his whole body turned black and he fell on the table and kept twitching.

Liuli was startled and asked in surprise: "You can also make poison?"

Nangong Mingye said nothing, and took another bottle of medicinal powder from the shelf, poured a little with a small spoon, brought it to the white mouse's mouth, and forced it into its mouth. After a while, Liuli looked at it through the fur.

The black color on the white mouse gradually faded away, and its normal skin color returned. Its energy was as good as before, jumping around in the cage, as if the poisoning and detoxification had never happened at all.

Liuli opened her eyes unconsciously: "It's so magical."

This was the first time she had seen this method of applying poison and detoxifying. In addition to being surprised, she was also very envious of his ability. She held her chin in her hands and stared closely at his handsome and cold face, "Can you teach me how to use poison?"

good?"

If you can have this skill at your disposal, it might come in handy when you leave the Princess Palace and travel around the world.

As she expected, Nangong Mingye still didn't speak, and didn't even bother to look at her. She pursed her lips, sighed quietly, and still said to herself: "Actually, what are you here for?"

Since he came to the Princess Palace, he rarely leaves Meiyuan, never goes out or interacts with others. He studies his poisons and medicines all day long. So, what is the point of coming here?

This time, Nangong Mingye actually answered her. His tight thin lips moved, and a few unique words spilled out:
Chapter completed!