Feng Ruohen understood clearly and said helplessly, "Sikong Yun will be fine, I promise you."
After saying that, he motioned to the maid next to him to bring up the dessert.
Ever since returning from the south, Helan Qin'er's medicinal soup has been unavoidable every day.
She has not liked taking medicine since she was a child. Thanks to her good health and martial arts skills, she will not catch the cold even if she wears thin clothing on snowy days.
Things are different now. Putting aside her martial arts skills, some people are so afraid that she will accidentally poison herself and die.
But where did the poison come from?
This Gu was dropped just to get rid of her martial arts?
Her martial arts... doesn't seem to be such a threat?
Just as she was about to find an excuse to refuse today's medicinal meal, the maid standing beside her suddenly made a move.
"Will the prince really let Sikong Yun go?" The desperate voice was neither high nor low, just enough for people to hear.
The two people sitting at the table were slightly startled before Feng Ruohen looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"
The maid raised her head and Qin'er recognized her, "You are the one who broke into the carpenter's pavilion in the palace that day!"
Has she been to Carpenter's Court?
Feng Ruohen's eyes sharpened, "You——"
"Don't move!"
Caught off guard, the woman suddenly overturned the table, pulled Qin'er up, took out a sharp dagger from her sleeve and put it on her neck, pulled her and pushed her to the corner of the dining room, and kicked Feng Ruohen fiercely.
"You're lying!"
With the sudden change, Qin'er only heard those words criticizing Feng Ruohen.
Why is she so sure?
On weekdays, there are not many servants in the palace, and there are also very few guards protecting the palace.
Who has the guts to break in here and seek death?
Today, she became the maid who was eager to protect her master.
"He's talking about panic!" The cold dagger was a little closer to Qin'er's neck, and there were faint traces of blood seeping out.
Feng Ruohen in the distance did not dare to act rashly, and frowned, "Let her go, and I will satisfy you with any request you have."
Hearing this, the woman just sneered, "My master is dead, what else can you do?"
"What are you talking about?" Qin'er was startled.