It seemed like a casual and curious question, but it hit the nail on the head.
Well, yesterday I just learned from my senior brother that in addition to the three "immortal drunken pills" she "took", other pills, or poisons, were also missing in the West Poison Pavilion. Today, I was asked by my eldest brother to identify the poison.
Although I don’t know what the relationship between the deceased, the sect, and the palace is, it must be complicated and muddy.
Seeing that Tang Yizhi was not prepared to give a thorough explanation, Tang Jinse curled her lips helplessly and said in a positive tone, "I'm helping that King Rong." A guy who doesn't look like a good person at first glance can't do anything good.
Tang Yizhi neither denied nor affirmed, but returned to his iceberg face, "What happened last time was indeed your fault."
"It's not for you." Tang Jinse muttered in a low voice. She also had to sacrifice, okay? Looking back on that day... it was embarrassing, embarrassing, and in short, it was unbearable to look back.
Who doesn't make mistakes when they are young and frivolous? Besides, she has been very active in solving the problem, but the other party doesn't seem to accept it.
"But you can rest assured that King Rong is not looking for someone with a small belly."
His scalp was numb, and Tang Jinse felt the corners of his eyes twitching, "Brother, are you reminding me that he is not a human being when he cares about you?"
"Don't change the subject. Just say whether you want to go and identify the poison."
"Go, of course!" Did she have a choice?
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Three days later.
The capital seemed calm on the surface, but soon a "turbulent wave" hit Tang Jinse, making her burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Insomnia, insomnia... Genius Meng Mengliang, Tang Jinse couldn't fall asleep for the first time, tossing and turning on the bedside, and had to get up early.
Even Fang'er was a little surprised when she saw Tang Jinse, "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" She looked at Tang Jinse worriedly.
Tang Jinse stretched and said, "It's okay. I didn't understand something in the medical book yesterday, so I wanted to get up early and study it."
She couldn't help but admire herself a little. Even though she was in a state of inexplicable panic and couldn't sleep, she acted like she was extremely diligent and studious, which made this girl Fang'er look full of admiration.
The book turned over page after page.
Tang Jinse suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind her and tightened her clothes. When she was considering whether to add some extra clothes, Tang Xiao strode in.
Wearing a navy blue court robe, Tang Xiao looked a little more serious than usual. He walked straight towards Tang Jinse, frowning slightly, and looked her up and down.
Following his gaze, Tang Jinse lowered his head and looked at himself. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Shuai Tang, don't tell me that you just found out today that I am not your biological child."
"Hmph." Tang Xiao hummed softly, his demonic fox eyes seemed to contain contempt for Tang Jinse's unconvincing words.
But what he said didn't answer the question, "What do you see in you?" He glanced at her up and down, and then left with a puff of his sleeves.
"..." Tang Jinse was confused by what he said, and looked at Tang Xiao's leaving figure in confusion.
Who can tell her what is going on? Who is attracted to her?
The key thing is why she can't be taken notice of... Angry!
Does she need to look through the almanac to see if today's day conflicts with her horoscope, and why is everything going wrong?
The medical book could no longer be read, so Tang Jinse drank tea to warm his stomach and body. He had not recovered from the inexplicable cold wind blowing from his back just now.
"Miss! Mr....Ms...."
Fang'er ran into the house out of breath, her face flushed and full of joy.
Tang Jinse narrowed her eyes and glanced at Fang'er lightly, "Fang'er, your young lady is a mother." Then she sipped tea slowly and elegantly.
"Congratulations, Miss, Miss Congratulations!" Fang'er calmed down and was finally able to finish her sentence.
"Same joy." Tang Jinse replied absently, but began to think in her heart, she had not incurred any romantic debts in the past fifteen years, what was Tang Shuai saying? Did she ever lose her memory? Otherwise, why was she just thinking about it?
Can't get up.
Fang'er turned around and opened the closet, and said excitedly: "Miss, which dress are you going to wear to welcome the edict? Red? Purple? Or blue?" Some hesitantly, "It's still red, it looks festive, and the lady wears it."
Everything looks good."
Children can be taught, and this little girl has learned to be sweet.
Tang Jinse nodded happily, "Then it will be popular."
The red one is indeed festive, the red one is good, the red one... She suddenly came back to her senses and said with excitement, "Fang'er, what did you just say? Imperial decree?!"
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There will be another update at six o'clock in the evening.