As soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, Hong Ling looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she stepped forward and pulled Mo Xi's sleeve, lowered her voice and asked nervously: "Miss, are you putting it in the osmanthus cake.
What did you do?"
Mo Xi was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, this girl, who had always been thick, had also carefully looked at Hong Ling's little face today. Seeing her nervous look, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "You
Girl, I still have this lady supporting you when the sky falls. What are you afraid of? I’m so surprised. I saw you being careless on weekdays, but today I’m smart.”
"Miss, you... are you really poisoning the prince's osmanthus cake? Ah! What should I do now?" Hong Ling suddenly looked like a headless fly, her steps became disordered.
She was tangled tightly, but she didn't see the lady poisoning her. She just felt that her behavior was abnormal today and she guessed randomly. Unexpectedly, she actually guessed it.
Hong Ling is more and more afraid of thinking about it. Is the young lady going to poison the prince? If King Li has a good life, the two masters and servants will not be able to survive, and even the Nancang Kingdom will not be spared. How could she be worthy of the dead three?
lady.
Looking at Hong Ling's body trembling with fear, the playful look on Mo Xi's face gradually faded away. She stretched out her soft horn and gently covered Hong Ling's shoulders, and patted her comfortably twice: "Don't worry, I didn't put anything down."
It's very poisonous, just a little bit of powder, and at most it's just for him to pull it for three days."
Hong Ling was relieved after hearing what the lady said, but... If the lady punished King Li like this, it would probably be a disaster if she was found out, which was still worrying.
Before a stick of incense came, a maid's message came from outside Mo Xi's door: "Princess, Lord Chi Yan is here, saying that the prince invites the princess to come over."
Hong Ling's nervous body stiffened. What should come after all, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly. She looked at her master timidly, and Mo Xi responded calmly: "I understand, tell Lord Chi Yan
, I will pass now."
Immediately afterwards, Mo Xi took two brown pills from her sleeve, and handed one to Hong Ling: "I took it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she swallowed another pill on her own. Hong Ling was stunned for a moment and didn't ask any more questions. She believed that the lady must have her reason, so she swallowed the pills in her stomach.
When Mo Xi and his servant came to the Yingbin Hall, they saw Long Qianjue with a bad face at first sight. Mo Xi could even imagine that within this incense stick, he should have run ten times to the toilet.
Back and forth, when I saw Mo Xi appear in the hall, the man's deep eyes burst out with a cold sharp edge.
The kitchen lady Fang is kneeling in the center of the hall at this moment. There is also an attractive and beautiful figure in the most conspicuous position. It is the girl Mengru of the Hongxianglou. She is wearing a goose yellow smoke-colored dress today.
Her skin that looks like cream is even better than white snow. When she saw Mo Xi, a touch of imperceptible complexity flashed through her eyes.
Mo Xi didn't know whether she recognized her, but at this moment, she was not concerned about this, but to specifically appreciate what kind of expression a man who was about to prolapse?
Long Qianjue stared at Mo Xi's face, and the engraved handsome face raised an evil smile, but the smile had not yet spread on his face, and he was frozen. I guess he was going to go to the toilet again?
!
This time, it was Mo Xi's turn to smile. A gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face. She spoke first: "The prince's face doesn't look very good? What's wrong? I need a concubine.
Do you take your pulse and see it?"
Long Qianjue didn't say anything, and his sharp and cold eyes glared at her fiercely, and he seemed to have stood up in a hurry and walked out. His steps lost their previous elegance. Needless to say, they were naturally towards the toilet.
Until his back disappeared in the entrance, Mo Xi's cold water eyes looked at another distinguished guest. Su Yanhan, wearing a black embroidered robe, had seen him last time at Hongxianglou.
I walked so closely with Long Qianjue, I must be a very good friend? Since I am a friend, let’s take it together in trouble! Mo Xi smiled secretly in her heart.
Su Yanhan's face did not look very good. He covered his big thick palm with his belly, and his sharp eyes as fast as an eagle, but he was looking at Mo Xi for a moment. It was not difficult to see how Long Qianjue's attitude was just now.
, he has also begun to doubt Mo Xi.
"The princess knows medical skills? I'm just listening to you... know how to take the pulse." Su Yanhan's narrow eagle eyes were half-closed, and asked thoughtfully, why did he feel that the princess looks familiar? Did they ever see her before?
Pass?
"A little understanding of the fur?" Mo Xi said lightly, as if it were calm and gentle, and smiled, but his eyes were filled with wisdom that ordinary people rarely had.
At this moment, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in Su Yanhan's mind, and he remembered it.
"You are the young man who drugged Miss Mengru and the madam in Hongxianglou last time?" Su Yanhan blurted out, and his words also made Mengru look at her in surprise. No wonder she always felt this person.
The princess looked familiar, and it turned out to be that person. She was so shocked that Mengru almost fell down. The evil man who had drugged her in the past turned into the noble Princess Li in the blink of an eye. It was really incredible.
.
There was also a strange look in Su Yanhan's eyes. He didn't expect that Mo Xi, who had changed into a gauze skirt, would be so beautiful and refined, completely different from the young master he saw that day. He was half-closed and narrow.
His eyes were thinking about something, but before he could think too long, a gurgling sound came from his abdomen.
In the silent hall, this sound really made him a little embarrassed. Su Yanhan's face turned dark in an instant. He stood up and walked out. He happened to meet Long Qianjue who had returned. He looked at each other and stroked a stroke.
Complex expression.
Long Qianjue had just sat firmly on the chair, and his sharp eyes swept towards Mo Xi, and pointed coldly at the osmanthus cake on the plate and said, "I heard from Madam Fang that the princess also likes to eat this Ruyi osmanthus cake.
, so I specially left some for my beloved concubine, so I should eat while it’s hot.”
Mo Xi looked at the green jade porcelain plate on the table, smiled and said lightly: "This osmanthus cake is really delicious, but... I have eaten two pieces in the kitchen just now, and I feel full, so I will leave these for you.
Prince, let's eat it."
"I will eat it if I ask you to eat it. Or is it... the princess has a ghost in her heart?" Long Qianjue's low voice was filled with a strong aura, and the coldness in his eyes became colder and colder.