Chapter 239: Soup from Xing Sichen
Chapter 239: The soup sent by Xing Sichen
"Put this into this soup." Yan Hong went to the kitchen and put a small bag of medicine in the maid's hand.
The maid put the medicine back in her hand in fear: "Miss Yan, if Emperor Leng finds out about this, I will die miserably."
Yan Hong refused to see her: "This is what Mr. Yang wants. You are the one who came out of the Temple of God Killing. You shouldn't forget the old master if you have a new master!
The maid's hands trembled, and the soup that was originally served very smoothly shook: "I don't dare."
"You brought this soup to Xiao Yao, and when you were a little bitch, you said that it was the Leng Emperor's personal instructions, saying that the ingredients inside were carefully selected by the prince." Yan Hong opened the paper bag and poured all the powder inside into the soup.
"Yes! I know."
The maid's heart was like fifteen buckets of water. She was just a maid. Even if she had worked as a lie in the Temple of God Killing, she was just a person like that at the end. She would not hide her mind at all. If she was...
She really couldn't imagine the consequences. However, it was better to die in Xing Sichen's hands than to die in Yang Tian's hands.
The maid walked towards the bamboo house in the garden.
Xiao Yao has been in a daze all day long, and he has no idea what the evening is. Xing Sichen has not appeared in front of her, as if he has disappeared.
She really didn't live in any room, but asked her subordinates to build a bamboo house in the garden, and she lived in it.
In order not to affect her mood, she is now pruning branches in the yard. At this moment, she is holding a pair of huge scissors, clattering.
When I saw a maid walking towards me, I saw that her expression was a bit inappropriate, her eyes dodged, and her intuition was a little problem, so I wanted to scare her.
Her whole body flew up, waving scissors, and stopped in front of the maid.
"Ah!" The maid retreated several times, her heartbeats faster, her face flushed, and her eyes were dissipated.
When she looked at the person in front of her, she let out a few breaths: "Why is Miss Xiao here?"
"Your Leng Huang is quite right and I am so angry that I am allowed to walk around in this underground palace. Is there any problem here now?" Xiao Yao looked at her as if she wanted to see through her thoughts.
The maid was extremely brave. Thinking of something in this bowl of soup, she couldn't help but hide and dared not look into her eyes.
"Oh, Miss Xiao, this bowl of soup was specially cooked by Emperor Leng, and the ingredients were carefully selected by the prince. The girl must drink it." The maid then reached her hand in front of her.
Xiao Yao turned his back and walked out of his bamboo house, frowning tightly.
"The maid's eyes were obviously abnormal. Is there something in that bowl of soup?" She had to be cautious.
In the past, Xing Sichen did not send any more things, but she checked them all without any problems. Could it be that today...
The maid followed her forward.
She pushed open the door and sat on the stool. The maid followed and respectfully handed the soup to her: "Girl, it's better to drink this soup while it's hot. Girl, let's drink it."
Her emerald green sleeves stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist and smiled slightly, as if the clouds in the sky were gradually retracting: "I said Xiaolu, this soup should be considered a tonic. It's okay for ordinary people to drink it?"
The condescending tone made the maid sweat on her forehead, and she stammered and replied: "This soup is a big tonic, and it will definitely be fine if ordinary people drink it."
Xiao Yao handed the bowl of soup to her: "So, I will give you this soup."
The maid knelt down with a tray in her hand: "Girl, this is something that the Leng Emperor gave you, how dare I drink it?"
Her whole body was trembling, and every pore was in fear. She didn't know what was inside, maybe it was poison that penetrated the intestines.
Seeing this, Xiao Yao became more sure of his guess and stroked the bowl with his jade hand: "Since the Leng Emperor has given me this is my thing. I can do whatever I want. Don't kneel down, get up and drink."
"Sister...sister..."
Seeing that her servant had not spoken for a long time, Xiao Yao asked directly: "Did there be something in this bowl of soup and medicine?"
"I won't live anymore!" The maid on the ground stood up, ran out of the room, and jumped directly into the lake outside. The maid couldn't water, so she died after a moment of thrusting.
Xiao Yao didn't go out at all. He smelled the medicine and poured out some more and analyzed it. He confirmed that it was abortion medicine. She didn't know if it was true but Xing Sichen did this, but it was the fact that she felt very uncomfortable.
"Xing Sichen, you can't tolerate this child?" She held the remaining soup, and her hand tilted slightly, and the soup inside poured out, flowing all over the bamboo house, with a bit of the smell of medicine.
She came to the window door and happened to see the man walking towards her own direction.
The flowers on both sides of him became foils, and the sunlight did not have his brilliance. Yes, he was Xing Sichen.
Xiao Yao didn't want to see him. No matter whether the soup was given by him or not, she didn't want to see it.
Xing Sichen also looked in her direction. Today, she was dressed very elegantly. She only had a peach wood hairpin on her black hair, and her face became more mature and charming.
"Yao'er."
He called her name and didn't see her for several days. He struggled and had a conflict, but he could not resist the longing for her. The deceased was gone, and he thought about it. This matter was simply about Yao'er... Hey, even if it had something to do with Yao'er, what if it was?
Xiao Yao closed the window with a sound, blocking Xing Sichen's gaze at Xiao Yao.
At the same time, she immediately turned around and came to the door and locked it directly.
"Xiao Yao, where did I offend you? Do you want to fight me like this?" Xing Sichen just arrived not far from the door and saw her closing the door. He didn't like his eyes, which made him want to tear down the broken place.
She walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and covered herself up: "Sorry, I'm going to take a nap, so Leng Huang should go find your concubine."
Xing Sichen punched the door, and the bamboo house chuckled: "Xiao Yao, which nerve you had wrong, open the door for me."
"You have to pretend that the uncle is going to another place to pretend. For me, you either kill me or don't worry about me." Xiao Yao felt a little angry and couldn't vent it, which was very uncomfortable.
Xing Sichen kicked the door one by one: "Xiao Yao, open the door for me, otherwise I will bring you this place. I don't blame you. If you want to start with you again, what else do you want?"
How about it?
Chapter completed!