Chapter 109: It's not my sister who poisoned me, but someone who poisoned my sister
When she lived in the Lan Palace, Lan Yi saw that her mother and sister were so affectionate that she felt redundant, so she was bored and took a piece of pastry to eat, but unfortunately Yu Wenyou went, she stuffed this small piece of pastry into the small burden in Qiuluo's hand, the yellow and crispy pastry became black and dirty at this time, Qiuluo was surprised, and Lan Yi felt even more strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After getting off the kang, I picked up the pastry and looked at it carefully, it would not be mildew in such a short time, not to mention that it was still in the winter, and I put it under my nose and sniffed it, a pungent fishy smell.
Gong Tsuna's laughter: "What did you eat? ā
Lan Yi's stomach was churning, he wanted to vomit and couldn't vomit, he didn't bother to take care of him, Guan Qiuluo wanted to come to the wrapping of the wrapping of the silver fox acacia fan at that time, and looked at it over and over, and suddenly his face turned pale, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and his body stiffened into an icicle, moving, unable to move.
Qiuluo saw that her face was extremely bad, and she hurriedly asked with concern: "Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Yi's eyes were hooked, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Help me to sit on the kang." ā
Qiuluo almost held her, and as soon as she sat down on the kang, Dongxi came in to report: "Master Hou, Young Master Feng is here." ā
Gong Chuan Tuo nodded in understanding, then looked at Lan Yi with a gloomy expression, and hurriedly walked out.
It was already the time to hold the lamp, Qiuluo waved her hand, let Dongxi retreat, she went out of the door again, and said to the two fire-burning women on the porch: "The kang is not cold yet, the young lady said to wait and then continue the fire, you go to have a cup of tea first." ā
To be free, the two mothers-in-law happily went to the ear room next to them for a temporary rest.
Qiuluo stepped back into the room, and saw Lan Yi holding a pastry in his left hand and a furoshiki in his right hand, as if he was stunned, Qiuluo sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang, and said indignantly: "It must be the eldest lady who poisoned you again." ā
Growing up in the home of the imperial doctor, she served the master who was proficient in medical Taoism, and she pondered that the reason why the pastry changed color should be caused by poisoning people.
Lan Yi's whole person was like a primordial god reset, and said softly: "It's not that my sister poisoned me, but someone poisoned my sister, and this poison is a poison that can slip the tire." ā
Qiuluo was holding a silver hairpin to pick up the wick, listening to her words, her hands seemed to be hot, and the hairpin also fell on the kang table, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that the child before the eldest lady...... But the eldest lady's child is long gone, so why is the poisoner still doing things in the pastry?"
Lan Yi looked over slowly, his eyes were like a cold pool in late autumn, and he was so cold that he was bone-chilling: "This poison can also be infertile." ā
Qiuluo was stupid, stunned for a long time and sighed: "This is called the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, the eldest lady is deliberately trying to harm the second miss and Master Gu, she can also give people calculations, this is her retribution, but the child is innocent, who is so vicious, even a child will not be spared, fortunately, the second miss did not enter the palace at the beginning, otherwise the days in the palace now, the slave maid is afraid to think about it." ā
In order to achieve her purpose of entering the palace, Lan Yi lied that she wanted to elope with Gu Weitian, and then deceived the kind-hearted Lan Yi, saying that she and Gu Weitian were in love, but she was afraid that her parents would not agree, so she wanted to run away from home with Gu Weitian, but Gu Weitian was poor, and the monthly bundle was meager, they were not entangled, they had some money, and they were afraid that they would live in a simple place, and once they went out, they would be watched, and wanted Lan Yi to help her send some silver and clothes to Niangniang Temple, for elopement, Lan Yi didn't expect the consequences to be terrible, but she was full of curiosity, and she also pitied her sister and Gu Weitian really loved each other, This kind of story that can only be seen in books now happened to my sister, she was very supportive, so she packed up her little savings and clothes, and sneaked out of the house to go to Niangniang Temple, and then ......
Thinking of this, she shook her head helplessly, this may be fate, God has arranged it, my sister is my own robbery, but who is my sister's robbery?
She asked Qiuluo to bring a basin of water, put the pastry into the water to soak, and when the pastry was completely dissolved for anyone, she picked up a little water and put it in her mouth to taste, Qiuluo hurriedly stopped: "Second Miss, that's poison!"
Lan Yi waved his hand: "I didn't die after eating the pastry, such a little poison will be fine, I'm strange, why didn't I feel it when I ate it?"
He took the furoshiki and asked Qiuluo: "Are you mixed with mandala in the spices on this?"
Qiuluo nodded and shook his head: "This furoshiki slave maid did not incense, it was collected last summer mandala petals and kept it after drying, it was wrapped in this furoshiki, and on the day of entering the palace, the slave and maid looked at the furoshiki tuft new and good-looking, so they used it as a wrapping acacia fan." ā
The problem is this, this kind of flower and plant is rare in the plains, although this thing is highly poisonous, but the effect is very good, cousin Helan Ling went to the Western Regions to do business, and when he came back, he brought some mandala seeds to Lan Yi, planted every year and harvested every year, Lan Yi also gave the made powder to his father, and Hu Yan used this to cure the Queen Mother's headache.
And there is a kind of native grass called Changsheng grass on the mountain near the suburbs of Beijing, this kind of grass is not very poisonous, but it can make pregnant women slip the fetus, the general people regard this thing as the little ghost of the Hades Palace, and the people believe in ghosts, feel that life is short, only after death becomes a ghost is the longest life, in this death is also called longevity.
Lan Yi had already sniffed out that the pastry contained the part of the evergreen grass, but he didn't know that the long-lived grass would look like this when it touched the mandala, and the yellow and crispy pastry would become like shit.
But in the harem, there are many people who want to harm my sister, but my sister is a cautious person, and everything she eats is made by the imperial kitchen, and the part of the evergreen grass in the pastry is not added later, it is put in when the pastry is made, that is to say, it should be the hands and feet of the imperial chef, and it is unknown who the imperial chef is instructing, but do you want to tell my sister about this matter?
Lan Yi thought, my sister may hate, but the child is innocent, once my sister is lucky enough to get pregnant again, if you don't take precautions early, the child in the womb will still not be spared, or maybe my sister often eats food with long-lasting herb poison, which will cause lifelong infertility, a married woman has no children, and her status in her husband's family is very terrible, not to mention that my sister is still a concubine, and if she can't give birth to a dragon son and a dragon girl to the emperor, she will fall out of favor.
When Lan Yi told Qiuluo these words, Qiuluo smiled, laughing helplessly, with some bitterness: "The second miss is the reincarnation of a living bodhisattva, the eldest miss harms you, and the second miss still wants to help her." ā
Lan Yi looked at the basin of sewage and wanted to speak, but when he heard footsteps, he thought that the public had come back, and ordered Qiuluo: "Pour the water, and don't tell Hou Ye about it." ā
Qiuluo responded, picked up the basin and walked out, always anxious temper, went out to see a little girl on the porch, but also the old lady from the upper room to do miscellaneous messengers, Qiuluo heart and eyes flexible, guess that this little girl stood in the cold weather almost to eavesdrop, fortunately the doors and windows were closed, she couldn't hear clearly, that is, scolded: "What are you doing there, don't go and tell the kitchen, the young lady said that she is a little hungry this time, make a pot and bring it back." ā
The little girl turned around and ran.
Qiuluo spat at her back, turned around and went back to the room, and told Lan Yi what happened to Fang Cai.
Lan Yi slapped his thigh: "There is!" (to be continued.) )