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Chapter 814 The Little Concierge, Arrogant(1/2)

Nothing was found in Dali Temple.
The one who came to the court was a waiter at the Hu restaurant.
He said that he was a Tubo, because Zhao Chen's series of plans for Tubo made his family die.
I hate Zhao Chen very much in my heart.
Every day, I take a portrait of Zhao Chen and think about a day when I kill my enemy with my hands.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chen went to the restaurant where he was yesterday.
So I took the opportunity to poison Zhao Chen's wine glass.
The explanation makes sense.
The Dali Temple yamen runner also found poison from his younger brother's house, and even a messy portrait of Zhao Chen was painted.
But the night when the waiter surrendered, he committed suicide in Dali Temple Prison.
Everything seems to be arranged.
Moreover, there are many loopholes in the waiter's statement.
He thought about poisoning Zhao Chen from the beginning?
So have poisons prepared at home?
Changsun Wuji had been waiting in the restaurant very early. Logically, the wine and food were served in advance.
Zhao Chen did not appear at all at all.
How could the waiter get poisoned in advance?
Many things cannot be explained, but they cannot find any other evidence.
This case of poisoning against Zhao Chen was concluded without any evidence.
Dai Zhou was severely scolded by the emperor.
Changsun Wuji was scolded by the emperor and thought about his mistakes at home.
Time slipped away day by day, and it was nearly a month since Zhao Chen was poisoned.
These days, Zhao Chen has always looked sick.
Sun Simiao explained that Zhao Chen was deeply poisoned and needed enough time to recover.
Moreover, the poisons incurred will occur once a month.
In it, pain is worse than death.
Although everyone felt uncomfortable, there was no way.
What else can they do except watch Sun Simiao do?
Li Chengqian has always remembered the incident when Li Ruoshuang slapped him hard that night.
He was also waiting for the time when Zhao Chen was poisoned every month.
As long as Zhao Chen has experienced that kind of pain once, everything will be easy.
So what about Hou Junji? This veteran who has experienced countless life and death on the battlefield has never suffered any pain.
But when the poison was out of the month, I was not like a dog in front of me.
Beg for mercy with yourself obediently.
What is dignity and strength, it’s all nonsense.
"Du He, go to Zhao Mansion with me again." Li Chengqian waved to Du He who was serving him.
...
Although there was a lot of controversy outside.
What did Zhao Chen say will be in the near future?
But Zhao Chen has lived a very good life this month.
I don’t have to go out every day, just pass the time in my house.
When I was really bored, I would reclaim the vegetable fields in the backyard.
He lives a free and easy life.
Li Ruoshuang stopped living in the palace. Zhao Chen used to have no time to stay at home.
She doesn't often have Zhao Chen any more, but now she is different. She wants to hold Zhao Chen's arm every day.
This is also something Hong Funneng didn't see, otherwise she would never believe it.
That sturdy and powerful woman at the time turned out to be a tangled little woman.
"Zhao Chen, look at the clothes I sewed with my own hands, how beautiful it looks!" Li Ruoshuang asked Zhao Chen with a red child's dress in her hand.
This was stitched out by her stitches.
Li Ruoshuang had never done needlework before.
At least Zhao Chen saw that she poked her finger with a needle, no less than ten times.
Although the stitches are a bit crooked, they have taken some thought.
"It looks pretty, but why did you sew a girl's clothes? Maybe you're just a boy!" Zhao Chen nodded and smiled.
"You don't know this. This little guy makes trouble in my stomach every day, and he must be like mine."
"Of course, it's a girl."
"It's also appropriate to make her a girl's clothes." Li Ruoshuang has his own reasons.
Zhao Chen shook his head.
I've only been pregnant for two months, so how can I tell whether it's a man or a woman?
Zhao Chen felt that it might be that Li Ruoshuang had eaten too much at night.
So the stomach doesn't feel very comfortable.
Zhao Chen didn't dare to say that this crazy woman couldn't mess with her now.
Once she says she eats too much, she will get angry.
"What you said is reasonable, our girl, you have to..."
"Master, Madam, the prince is here." The concierge ran into the yard and said to Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen choked back.
He really wants to fire this damn concierge now.
Li Chengqian came, he just came, no matter what he did.
Are you afraid that he will tear down the door of his mansion?
"I'll give you another last chance. Next time, I'll fire you."
"What is fire?" The concierge looked at Zhao Chen with curious expression.
"Just let the bedding be carried overnight." Zhao Chen cursed angrily.
This guy feels like a spy sent by the enemy.
As a concierge, he was locked outside the mansion last time.
In order to go home to sleep, Zhao Chen also had to go over the wall of his home.
"That prince..."
"Let him get out too." Zhao Chen waved.
What can Li Chengqian do when he comes here?
It’s just to see if the poison you have occurred in this month.
If he can't stand it, he can control himself like he controls Changsun Wuji.
But, it's not that simple.
To be continued...
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