"I didn't think about anything." Chongkui said, what's wrong with him? Weird.

"You lied to me, say it quickly! Otherwise, I ...... the words 'kill you' about to blurt out, but I don't know why, he didn't say it.

"Young Master Tan Jiu, what's wrong with you? Isn't the injury healed? She doesn't remember hitting him in the head, "Or are you hungry?" ”

Speaking of being hungry, Tan Jiu subconsciously covered his stomach, he was indeed hungry, but filling his stomach didn't seem to be the most important thing.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Tan Jiu asked persistently.

"I was thinking, what do you want to eat? Roasted pig's trotters? Called Flower Chicken? Why don't you eat something light today, let's make dumplings. Chongkui cheered up, Young Master Tan Jiu was in a bad mood, and she was going to suffer.

I don't know what he is crazy about today, but it doesn't feel right, according to Tan Jiu's temper, he must be hungry.

Normally, when he is not hungry, he is not too grumpy.

So as long as you feed him, there will be basically nothing to do.

Tan Jiu looked at her, was she thinking about this? But how does he think it's not?

"You're lying to me." Tan Jiu's thoughts will never be hidden, no matter what he thinks, he will say it directly, "What are you thinking?" ”

"What's the point of asking that?" Tan Jiu pushed him outside, "People's thoughts are very complicated, I think a lot of things in my head, I can't tell you one by one, you will be very annoyed if you know." ”

"I won't be annoyed, sue me." Tan Jiu desperately wanted to know.

Chongkui only thought he was joking, pushed him to the kitchen, and breaded dumplings, chopped meat filling, washed vegetables, and was very busy.

And Tan Jiu is like a fart, following and after, she follows wherever she goes.

Chongkui had to tell him something that he didn't have, a little bit of harmless trouble, and the difficulty of cultivation.

Tan Jiu was a little satisfied, and obediently sat on the side waiting for the fragrant dumplings to be served.

This guy took the wrong medicine......

*******

"Your Majesty, this is a decoction for detoxification, please drink it while it's hot." Han Fang, the inner supervisor, personally carried the decoction to the side of the bed, knelt respectfully on the ground, and raised the medicine bowl high above his head with both hands.

Ji Xuanyan didn't look at it, because of poisoning, his lips were pale, and the purple in his pupils was also faint.

Han Fang was very interested, so he had to put the medicine bowl aside, and said, "Your Majesty, when you were assassinated today, only you and Miss Chongkui were present, did you bring her to ask......

"What does it have to do with her?" Ji Xuanyan's gaze swept over coldly.

Han Fang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "The minion just thinks that she may have seen something, and now looking for an assassin is like looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

"You don't have to involve unrelated people." Ji Xuanyan said lightly.

"Yes." Han Fang said worriedly.

Ji Xuanyan pursed her pale lips, and suddenly asked again, "What is she doing?" ”

Han Fang reacted for a long time, and he wasn't sure whether he was asking about His Excellency Burning Moon or Chongkui, but after thinking about it, the king was most concerned about His Excellency Burning Moon, and he didn't seem to be interested in Chongkui.

So Han Fang said: "The witch girl is resting, and she heard that the king is injured and wants to come to visit, but the king has ordered that no one be seen, so she ......."

Han Fang raised his head, glanced at him quietly, and saw that his face was unhappy, and hurriedly said, "The slave will let someone invite the witch girl to come." ”