The person peeping under the eaves is none other than the peach branch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info not long after she lifted the ban on this day, she came to the stove room to drink tea for herself, but saw that the maid who watched the fire in the stove room was nowhere to be seen, and she felt strange, so she leaned under the window drawer to peek, and it happened that 1510 had captured the stealing report.

Taozhi smiled ghostly, turned over, quietly returned to the Xie Mansion house, the spring breeze into the temples, excited, even her favorite lotus seed soup disdainful of eating, only to inquire where the old man is, for today either not to report, or to make a big one, so that this first dream can never turn over.

Taozhi ran all the way towards the Huxin Pavilion where the old man was, and saw Xie Quan and the scholar who looked like a scholar in the pavilion talking happily from a distance.

"Uncle Bing-Uncle Bing-" Taozhi said with a smug face, panting, "I want to see the master, I have something important to report." ”

Zhang Bing calmed down and made a "shhh" gesture, he had been with the master for many years, and he had long been accustomed to seeing the little girl in the house, and the corners of his eyes did not move, and said: "The master is talking to Wu Gongzi." Let's wait for the time being, if there is anything panicked, I can tell you first. ”

"This matter is very important! No, human life is at stake!" Taozhi simply shouted: "Master-someone in the mansion poisoned Miss Weizhen--master-"

Xie Quan heard it, but his face was still expressionless, he only glanced at the shore of the lake, and said a few more words with the scholar, and then the doorman got up and saluted and retreated to the water corridor, and was led by a servant from elsewhere. Xie Quan raised his hand, Zhang Bing comprehended the past and replied, and after a while, Zhang Bing walked back to Taozhi and said, "The master called you over." ”

Taozhi flew lightly and ran to the water corridor, and only after leaving a few feet did he turn his head and thank Zhang Bing, and then trotted to the old man's knees, and saluted: "Taozhi has seen the master." ”

"Get up. Although Xie Quan was sitting, he had a dignified body, his words were high, his eyes were like cold stars, and he sipped the green tea in the jade cup in front of him, and said, "You said that someone poisoned Wei Zhen before, and this matter cannot be trusted, what evidence do you have?"

Taozhi replied: "The little maid was from the stove house before, and happened to listen to the sneaky whispers of the people inside, and after listening carefully, I realized that the meal given to Miss Weizhen in front of the stove room was poisoned, and there was a maid in the stove room, named Chu Meng, and the meal was sent by her, and she was the most suspicious." The poisoning is true, and the maidservants in the stove room only need to find one or two and interrogate them. ”

Xie Quan glanced at Zhang Bing, and then asked, "Is Miss Weizhen sick?"

Zhang Binghui replied: "I haven't heard anything unusual today. ”

"Master!" Momozhi raised his voice, "How big is it, as soon as you ask about that first dream, you will know that what the little maid reported is true, and dare to confront her!"

Xie Quan motioned to Zhang Bingdao: "Then go and ask that girl to ask." ”

The peach branch became a bamboo in his chest, took a deep breath and slowly blew it out, turned his face to look at the back of Zhang Bingyuan, and swore that as if the first dream was already a turtle in the urn, a gust of wind crossed the lake, stirring up ripples and broken waves, and also picked the heart of the peach branch slightly tightened, crispy and itchy. The maidservant serving on the side of the pavilion exchanged a hot tea with Xie Quan, and the peach branch was only intoxicated on the other end of the garden path, and Zhang Bing would be ashamed when he brought the little maid. Time is like the east to the lake to flow quietly, the shadows of the trees change, the sun climbs to the west a little, and changes a cup of tea, but there is no Zhang Bing's return, the peach branch is a little anxious, although these two mansions are big, they come and go only a few miles away, isn't there something wrong in the middle? is thinking, Zhang Bing's figure lives up to her expectations from the bushes at the corner of the garden path jumped into the eye, the peach branch is happy, and suddenly dimmed, but only to see Zhang Bingyu Yu coming alone, looking urgent, not seeing the first dream. Taozhi couldn't help but panic, and without waiting for her to ask, Zhang Bing said to Xie Quanyu: "Master, the first dream...... She was poisoned. ”

After hearing this, Xie Quan was still expressionless, only glanced at the peach branch kneeling beside him, and said, "Then go and see her." ”

When Tao Zhi heard this, he frowned, his pupils trembled, and he was confused, and he didn't dare to look at the old man's expression at this moment, so he hurriedly got up and trembled and followed the old man towards the other end of the stove room.

When Xie Quan came to the stove room, the inside and outside of the stove room was more lively than when the meal was passed, the maids and maids went in and out of the basin to deliver water, in a hurry, and even more crying on the side, everyone saw that the master was coming, and hurriedly saluted, and the few crying maids finally couldn't hold back, and cried in a hurry: "Master, the first dream...... She's dying! I'm going to save her—"

On the side, Zhang Bing hurriedly helped the maids who fell to the ground and said, "I've gone to ask the imperial doctor to come and see." You waited for the tears to be collected first. ”

Xie Quan asked, "How did she get poisoned?"

The maidservant sobbed and said, "Go back to ...... Master, Chu Meng ate the roast pigeon that Miss Weizhen wanted to pour out before the beginning, and got poisoned......"

Xie Quan asked again: "Is that pigeon meat really poisonous?"

Zhang Bing replied: "I have sent someone to ask, Miss Wei Zhen has not eaten and has not been poisoned." ”

"Dare to poison in Wuyi Alley, it is really bold. Xie Quandao, "This matter must be investigated." Zhang Bing, you need to do everything you can to save the first dream, treat her better, I came to ask about it in person. After that, he found the cowering peach branch in the corner of the wall, looked at it, and walked away, leaving only the peach branch to suffer this cold eye, and his heart was even more worried, thinking about how the first dream could also be poisoned, and life and death are uncertain, the incident is even more confusing, but the words have been spoken, as if it is difficult to collect the water, if she boldly changes her words, she will have no place to speak in the future, it is difficult to ride a tiger, hindered by the situation, the peach branch resolutely made up her mind, simply the evidence is insufficient, it is better to be sure that it is the first dream, and the poisoning is the fruit of her own suffering.

Half an hour later, Fu Xuan personally led the imperial doctor to come, not one, but a group. Everyone saw that Fu Xuan Gongzi turned into a whirlwind and came galloping, and the old doctors behind him couldn't keep up, and when Fu Xuan was a few feet away from them, he suddenly turned around and said with some emotion: "Hurry up!"

Everyone was shocked, Fu Xuan Gongzi has always been elegant and gentle, this is the first time that everyone saw him so urgent, panicked, and hurried into the house to find out what they could do to help.

Fu Xuan threw his sleeves and waved, almost hitting the door curtain on the face of the servant girl waiting at the door, he didn't care about these manners and etiquette, he only cohesed his forehead, his eyes trembled, and asked: "What's wrong with her?" ”

Before Fu Xuan went out, she reluctantly looked back at her first dream, when she was lying silently on the bunk, not moving, her face was like gargling snow, her long eyelashes were lowered, and her lips were shallow, as if she was in a dream. Fu Xuan looked at the beauty, and couldn't help it for a while, all kinds of emotions poured into his heart, and tears appeared in his eyes.

After Fu Xuan went out, she avoided everyone and collected her tears, and the maids were also very anxious, and they stretched their necks to look out, even if they saw one or two floating figures in the screen window. Fu Xuan saw a maid slip away from the crowd and ran to kneel in the corner of the wall to pray, and said in his mouth: "All the great immortals are above, the believer girl prays for the first dream to cross the catastrophe safely, the former believer should not have wronged the first dream is the poisoner, if the first dream has three long and two short, the believer also made a big mistake, ask the great immortal to be gracious......" The maid turned around, but unexpectedly Fu Xuan was standing behind her, scared a lot, and couldn't stand Fu Xuan's few words of forced questioning, 1510 talked about the truth of the matter and confided in him.

When the sun set, the imperial doctor finally opened the door and came out, his face was wide, and everyone hurriedly poured into the room to investigate the first dream, although his face was still innocent, but the person was awake, only quite weak and unable to breathe. While storing the needle and spying, the imperial doctor advised: "The poison is deep, and her foundation is already weak, after this leak, she almost died, but fortunately, the vomiting is timely and can be recovered." For dinner, you also need to adjust some clear porridge to drink with her, take a few patches of medicine, and then prescribe some pills after healing. ”

Fu Xuan was also overjoyed, and hurriedly asked someone to take the imperial doctor down to give a reward. The maidservants scattered around, taking medicine and boiling porridge, but there was a dinner delayed because of this matter in front of them, so they had to hurry up to prepare a meal.

Fu Xuan stepped forward and said, "You guys are busy, I'll take care of the first dream." The handmaidens hurriedly thanked them and threw themselves into the emergency.

Fu Xuan returned to the edge of the shop, carefully covered the door to prevent the first dream from blowing cold, sat on the edge of the shop, looked at the first dream's half-sleepy eyes, extremely unbearable, lips and teeth trembled, and held back a sentence for a while: "Are you okay?"

When Chu Meng heard this, he laughed instead, but the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he laughed hard.

Fu Xuan also knew that he was not good, and he had to go to the ghost gate to break through, how could it be good, so he had to scratch his head and ask, "Are you hungry?" I'll make some porridge to feed you." ”

The first dream closed the half-closed eyes tightly, paused, and opened again, these eyes set a thousand kinds of essence in one, smiling inside, without words are also vivid, at this moment it seems to be sending the wave "good", Fu Xuan's heart, stretch his eyebrows, even out of two mouthfuls of stuffiness in the chest, happy to say: "Then I will prepare you, you stay well." After thinking about it, he couldn't let go of his heart, hesitated, saw through the first dream, raised his chin slightly, as if urging him to go, Fu Xuan looked back again, and raised his voice to call the maid in the stove room to take care of the first dream for himself.

Fu Xuan's son used to be a person who came to stretch out his hand, and he never had any opportunity to make porridge, so he was still at a loss under a busy job, but the maids on the side saw that his hands were full of slime and looked quite funny, so he couldn't bear to take him to the house in front of a big pot of dinner porridge that had been boiled and pointed to it, Fu Xuan was also ashamed, and worried that Chu Meng was hungry, so he had to pretend to be ready to fill a bowl and send it over.

The maid in the house saw the sound of the door rushing to start, and hurriedly helped to open the curtain, and whispered respectfully to welcome Fu Xuan inside. As soon as the curtain was closed, a hot smell of oil smoke poured into the house, which provoked the first dream to cough lightly, but she swallowed the rest and said dyingly: "Childe...... Here comes ......" always had a gentle smile on his face, as if he wanted to comfort Fu Xuan, but Fu Xuan couldn't help but recall that he tried his best to comfort his father, brother and concubine when he was stabbed.

Fu Xuan took the porridge and said to the maid on the side: "You go down to help the cook first, I will be enough here." I took a cushion and wanted to put it under Chu Meng's shoulder to make it easy to drink porridge, Fu Xuan's movements were gentle and gentle, like a spring breeze, Yang Liu's thin fingers passed through her scattered black silk and touched her neck softly, and she supported Fu Xiang's shoulder, Fu Xuan's fingers were warm, and the palm was hot, but Chu Meng shrank violently as if she had been burned, but Fu Xuan thought it hurt her, so she had to remove the cushion again, and hurriedly apologized.

Fu Xuan took the porridge bowl, took the jade spoon and turned it in a circle, the clear rice milk was slightly twisted in the bowl, Fu Xuan lifted a spoonful, and probed the temperature with his lips, but saw that the paste was rich and greasy in the bowl and a layer of shine hung on the wall of the bowl, which was indeed a good porridge. Fu Xuan took another spoonful, put it on Chu Meng's lips, and lifted it gently, but he didn't know whether it was because Chu Meng's cherry petal mouth was too shallow or the jade spoon was too wide, and it all overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Fu Xuan was busy looking for a cloth to wipe it, and Chu Meng was also blushing with shame, and said in a low voice: "Childe...... I'll ...... it myself" The voice has not yet fallen, but it is called Fu Xuan's two petals of hooked lips to block his mouth, and the smooth and dense porridge is slowly sent into the thin lips of the first dream from between Fu Xuan's lips, and Fu Xuan is soft and lingering, gently grinding, such as sucking fresh peaches, the first dream is instantly violent, confused, and only the eyes are wide open, but the black pupils of Shang Fu Xuan are like starry nights and turn deep and unfathomable.

"Close your eyes. Fu Xuan withdrew slightly, said softly, and then kissed again, the first dream was close to his ear temples, and he clearly heard his heavy snort stretched and powerful, Fu Xuan's lips were as moist as jade, and the hot porridge was calm, and a crispy and numb feeling swayed up to the heavenly spirit cover of the first dream, as if she had taken Manzhu Sahua, so crisp that her whole body was uncontrollable.

"Childe...... I'm full......" Chu Meng's teeth overflowed lightly, raised his hand slightly, and wanted to push away Fu Xuan's chest, but touching his chest was also hot, and his heart was like a drum falling to the point, and he timidly retracted his hand.

Fu Xuan straightened up, returned to his humble and elegant appearance, and said calmly: "The porridge is cold, I'll ask them to warm it again." ”