Chapter 198: Looking for White Grass Roots
Ying Zheng's face was like frost, and he didn't take me down immediately, he said in a deep voice: "Go down!" ”
The majesty and anger of this "go down" made me tremble, and I thought that if I were to provoke him to speak again, it would not be the word "go down", but the word "drag down".
My heart tightened, I was full of unspeakable guilt for him, and I wanted to pack up the bowl and take it out, but he urged him again.
"Hmm!" His additional sigh was cold.
I didn't dare to linger any longer, so I walked out of the hall cautiously with my life.
My life is saved this time, but compared to the eyes of Yingzheng who is uncertain about the outcome and the safety of Lin Jixiang, my life is the least important. I stared at the gloomy sky in a daze, not knowing what their outcome would be.
"Mrs. Xi is so Yaxing, this day is freezing and I still have the heart to look at the sky, isn't it predicting the will of heaven?"
Don't look at it, this delicate voice comes from Zhong Li, who has the heir of the king.
I sneered faintly.
"This palace can't see what is in your way, right? Since you know that this palace has the ability to pass through heaven, you should go around this palace. ”
I lowered my head slowly, didn't look at the end of the day, and looked straight into the distance.
"The concubine is the governor." Zhong Li didn't care, smiled contemptuously, swept her eyes over me, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Xi is really charming, even the king doesn't care about the injury of your dance, it is really a great grace." ”
Don't bother, I can understand the disbelief in her tone.
Ying Zheng let me go like this time, it was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, and even I am not sure about the certainty of this news now, for fear that I will suddenly open my eyes and learn that my pardon is a daydream hallucination.
Yingzheng's grace is infused on me, I can accommodate other people's accusations when I am weak-hearted, but anyone who is not convinced that I get grace can do it, but I can't do it!
"You can't talk to this palace so sourly, what did Mrs. Zhongli do by herself, don't you know it?" I glanced at her coldly.
When she received my cold gaze, she immediately put away her smile. The pitch rises sharply.
"What did the slave concubine do? The slave concubine was frightened stupid at the time, and for the child in the concubine's womb, she dodged the sword and people that jumped out of Mrs. Xi's dance, and I don't know what Mrs. Xi meant. She first explained the liberation, and her words were profound.
What Zhong Li said is reasonable, now that Ying Zheng has not recovered, no one will have the heart to deal with these unclear "little things" (everyone's affairs are all trivial matters compared to Ying Zheng's affairs), and Zhong Li said that she ran around without knowing the severity of her escape, which can be explained even if she touched me, plus she has the protection of the king's heir. I can't move her.
I have no evidence that she deliberately pushed me to the sword. Instead, she could take the opportunity to further the fact that I was an assassin in the dance. And Fusu used the child in Zhong Li's womb to warn her that if I mess with Zhong Li again...
So many tedious and unpredictable things are intertwined, and making trouble will only make people's hearts shake, I am in the limelight, it is better to be quiet. In this way, it can also provoke less gossip, so as not to fall into the pretext of "more and more black" and "framing blame": only by not moving can there be fewer doubts.
"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, you will end up doing evil, sooner or later, you will bear the blame yourself."
In the end, Li Li was pregnant, so I avoided close contact with her as much as possible as a precaution.
When I walked through the sullen body of Zhong Li's angry but silent body, I felt a burst of refreshment in my heart, and suddenly I wanted to see Yingzheng: If it weren't for Yingzheng. How can I talk to Li Si, Zhong Liwen and others in the honor of being so bluffing?
I'm so grateful to him!
I am grateful for Yingzheng's tolerance, for his tolerance towards me.
I was thinking of making some more medicinal powder for Ying Zheng and hiding it on his body to see him, see the opportunity to act, and try to make up for him, maybe Hu Hai did not succeed in applying medicine, but the few handfuls of white grass roots that I finally got in the imperial pharmacy needed for the antidote were lost by me.
Thinking about it, Bai Maogen seems to be giving Hu Hai an antidote that time, because I think that I have already refined the antidote. And at that time, I was scared enough by Zhao Wu who suddenly appeared, so I didn't go back to find it in time after I found it out.
"Did you find it?"
I wanted to refine some more, but it was not good to go to the imperial pharmacy again to ask for it, so as not to arouse suspicion, so I could only find out the missing white grass root and try the efficacy of the antidote again.
"Nope." Luo Scallion shuttled through the bamboo forest to find it, and continued to report the battle report of defeat.
I rummaged around the bamboo in the bamboo forest with dead branches in my hands, because the bamboo trees are huge and the branches are lush in spring and summer, so many dead branches and fallen leaves are stacked in the middle of the bamboo trees, and it is quite troublesome to find a bag of white grass roots.
I didn't dare to alarm others to look for it together, so I could only fight alone with Luo Cong, and I looked at it carefully, but I unexpectedly collided with Luo Cong.
"Oh ma'am, are you alright, the slave didn't see you... Get up. Slave to see if it hurts you? ”
Luo Onion fell with me, but immediately turned over and got up and ran over to help me.
"I'm fine, are you alright?"
I was pulled by Luo Onion with one arm, and stood up with the other arm, just about to soothe the panicked Luo Onion, but unexpectedly, my eyes swept to my brocade white cloth bag containing white grass roots.
"Found it."
I happily rushed forward to pick up the cloth bag, did not stop for a moment, and happily pulled Luo Onion towards Qixi Palace.
"Madame, ma'am—slow down, you're covered in bamboo leaves... Madame—"
Luo Liang followed me babblingly, and when he saw that I was happy, he also quickened his pace.
With the previous refining experience, I quickly boiled the antidote out successfully. Satisfied with the medicinal powder hidden in the cuffs, I was happy in my heart, and I couldn't wait to go to the Qiongyang Palace to ask to see Yingzheng.
Not surprisingly, Zhao Gaoying came out and stopped me.
"Mrs. Qixi, the king is taking a lunch break..."
If it were usual, I would have to take care of a little bit of Zhao Gao's representative of Yingzheng's thoughts, but at this time, things are urgent, and I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with him. This is already the ninth day after Ying Zheng's birthday banquet, if Ying Zheng still doesn't wake up...
I was irritable and impulsive because I had an antidote and a deadline; Zhao Gao wanted to stop me but didn't dare to forcibly provoke me because I had repeatedly angered Yingzheng, but I was pardoned by Yingzheng for the crime of being a big suspect.
In this way, we followed by a large number of guards and servants, and we came to the outside of Yingzheng's dormitory.
"The palace wants to go in, and if there is any problem in the king's place, the palace will bear it alone, and Zhao Changzhi will not bother; If Zhao Changzhi insisted on stopping the palace, Hugh blamed the palace for waking up the king loudly. "I'm talking about it as seriously.