"Alright. Lu Qingyun smiled faintly and said indifferently, "What other insult can I be able to hit now? What's more, she didn't say anything when she sent this medicine, and I can't be considered humiliated." Besides, your injuries are healed, maybe ......"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and after a long time, she added slowly: "Perhaps, I should go and thank our National Normal University for being talented." ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Hua was immediately shocked, and looked at his young lady for a while in disbelief, and when he was sure that what she said was true, he immediately reacted, and analyzed in a rational tone: "Thank you, does Miss want to take this opportunity to shake hands with the national teacher, and then take the opportunity to ask her to take you back to the palace?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingyun's face immediately sank again.

The look of anger was as if it might explode at any moment.

Liu Hua thought that he had angered his master again, and hurriedly hung his head to admit his mistake: "The slave lost her words, please forgive the young lady!"

After a long time, Lu Qingyun put away the unhappy look on his face and nodded lightly.

"You don't have to be nervous, you have a point. This is indeed a good choice, but now that people are here as the master, I am just a person who can come and step on anyone, if I beg her now, I am afraid that I will lose my face, and I may not be able to do it. ”

Liu Hua's brows also furrowed, and he agreed quite approvingly: "Miss is thoughtful, if she can make her owe us a favor like this, it would be good." ”

"Owe us a favor?" Lu Qingyun put this sentence in his mouth and chewed it repeatedly for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "I seem to know what to do." ”

......

This Izumo Temple is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is also a place of Buddhism, so although Jing Xian has done her best to bring the best things to Ge Qingqiu, the food of the past few days still can't enter her mouth.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go home or not, a dish came from the kitchen that she couldn't refuse.

It was a soup stewed with unknown mushrooms, and it was clearly a vegetarian dish, but it made people taste the deliciousness of chicken soup.

This meal was very enjoyable for Ge Qingqiu.

She tapped the rim of the bowl with a spoon and sighed contentedly, "Ah, what a pleasure. I didn't expect that there would be such delicious ingredients in this mountainous place, and it was really quiet, why didn't you take this thing out two days ago, didn't you obviously want to see me hungry?"

Qing Xing looked at her with a look like a treasure, and also smiled: "If Miss likes it, then the slave will order someone to go to the kitchen to get more, and when I bring it back to Shangjing, let those craftsmen in the house take a look, maybe they can cultivate the same, and when the time comes, Miss can eat it in the house." ”

Ge Qingqiu smiled and agreed: "That makes sense, but don't you really sit down and eat something together?" ”

Qingxing shook her head and explained, "Miss forgot, slaves and maids can never eat these shiitake mushrooms and other things. ”

"Okay, then I'll eat it myself. Ge Qingqiu looked at her little girl who was actually allergic to fungi with regret, and for a while, she couldn't help but feel some sympathy for her lack of oral administration.

I was thinking about eating a little more and helping Qingxing eat her share back.

Suddenly, she only felt her heart tighten, and the next moment, there was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Qing Xing was startled, her face turned white in an instant, and she helped her and shouted, "Miss!

But where can Ge Qingqiu answer?

I just rolled my eyes, and I fainted.

......

In the afternoon of the next day, when Lu Changfeng, who received the news, arrived, the nuns of Izumoguan were already kneeling on the ground.

Qingxing ran out of it crying, pulled the hem of his clothes and said, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, take a look at Miss, she has slept all day." The slave really doesn't know what to do!"

Lu Changfeng had a dark face, and when he rushed to Ge Qingqiu's room, what he saw was that she was pale and lifeless lying on the bed.

He only felt that his body shook, and while letting Ouyang Ruolan, who came with him, go over to check, he turned his head, calmly faced, looked at Jing Xian who was following him, and asked in a cold voice: "Master Jing Xian, should you give this king an explanation for this matter?"

King Rui's expression was obviously angry, so that Jing Xian couldn't even speak, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "The prince forgives the sin, the prince forgives the sin!" But the poor nun really doesn't know what happened. From the time the national teacher lived in the Izumo Temple, up and down the Izumo Temple, they all respected the adults, and no one would dare to harm the national teacher!"

Qingxing pounced unconvinced, pointed at Jingxian's nose, and scolded: "You are talking nonsense, it is clear that on the first day, the old nun of Jing'an was cleaned up by my young lady, and she must have been resentful, so she poisoned my young lady's diet! You quickly hand her over, otherwise I will not be finished with you!"

King Rui was on the side, even though Qingxing had already scratched Jingxian's face excitedly, she could only endure the pain and said: "The girl's words are really wronged Jing'an, these days, Jing'an has been recuperating in bed, and she can't even go to the ground, how can she harm the national teacher?"

However, Lu Changfeng didn't pay attention to her explanation at all, only glanced at Jing Xian with a calm face, and said coldly: "Who is Jing'an, don't you bring it to this king quickly!"

Not long after, someone immediately brought Jing'an, who had not yet healed from his foot injury.

Before Jing'an had time to explain anything, he listened to King Rui's cold command: "Throw it into Dali Temple, check it out, if there is any problem, this king wants your entire Izumo Temple to be buried with Qingqiu!"

Jing'an's face turned white in an instant, and before the two guards grabbed her, she struggled desperately and begged for mercy: "Lord, the prince spares his life! It's really not done by the poor nun, it really has nothing to do with the poor nun!"

This old nun probably reached the peak of her desire to survive, and at this moment, she was surprisingly strong, and the two guards couldn't catch her.

Lu Changfeng's face became heavier and heavier.

Just as he was about to take action in person to solve this trouble, Ouyang Ruolan, who was seeing a doctor on the side, suddenly shouted.

"Okay!" she glanced at King Rui with disgust, and said coldly, "Don't argue, I don't care if I quarrel again, when the time comes, Sister Qingqiu will regret it!"

After training Lu Changfeng with a cold face, she turned to Qingxing and asked, "Qingxing, is the leftover food that Sister Qingqiu ate yesterday?"

Qingxing nodded hurriedly: "Yes." The slave was afraid that there was no evidence of the poisoning of the young lady, so she ordered someone to leave all the dishes behind, and they were outside at the moment. ”

Ouyang Ruolan followed her out, checked all the dishes on the table seriously, and then pointed to the pot of mushroom soup and muttered: "Sure enough, it's the poison of the green hand!"