Yuqing Street has always been inhabited by noble families, but compared to a place like Pingde Street, which is full of civilians, it seems deserted.

Qingyuan Xiaozhu is an official residence on Yuqing Street, which was renovated again shortly after Su Jingyou ascended the throne, and now it looks even more exquisite, but its layout has always been elegant.

Although Yuqing Street is not as prosperous as Pingde Street and Jianxing Street, and Qingyuan Xiaozhu is not as lively as Shuyizhai and Xianzilou, but in terms of Yuqing Street alone, Qingyuan Xiaozhu is already a place that is not deserted.

Just listen to this name: Qingyuan, that is, the meaning of taking the source of clear streams, implying that I hope to take Qingyuan Xiaozhu as the source, so that all people in Shangyin can become clear streams.

And in the Qingyuan small building, it is the place where Shangyin literature and ink gather, calligraphy and famous paintings, and amazing articles, there is everything here.

In such a place of dance and writing, it is natural that all of them are elegant people.

And whether it is really elegant or fake, after all, the clothes are all good, and there is no white ding.

Qingyuan Xiaozhu is very quiet inside, except for a few who come to pretend, most of them are still really appreciating and playing, and occasionally stealing a few words of commentary, but it is harmless.

The front yard of Qingyuan Xiaozhu can be entered and exited at will, but after the arch next to the tea pond, the backyard needs a post to enter, and as for where the post came from, only the person who goes in knows it.

In a tea room in the inner courtyard, Shen Luo, who was wearing a white smoke skirt depicting the clouds and moon, was sitting on her knees beside the ebony pear heart's case, and she was fiddling with a set of Hetian white jade tea cups on the case, with an indifferent expression.

"Princess..."

Seeing Shen Luo's calm face, Fran had no choice but to speak nervously: "I... I'm a little scared ......."

Glancing at Fran, Shen Luo's gaze turned back to the teacup: "Why don't you think about being scared when you knock people out?" ”

Today, naturally, according to what the note said, Shen Luo came to Qingyuan Xiaozhu to meet Zhao Tuo, but I don't know if he will come to the appointment.

Bring Fran, one is that Fran wants to follow Shen Luo out, and the other is to meet in private like this, if Shen Luo is discovered, there will be a reason.

Originally, Fran avoided Shen Luo, and she was bored in the West Courtyard for a long time, but she was very happy to come out today, who knew that after the carriage turned from Chang'an Avenue to Suzaku Street, Shen Luo told her that today was to meet Imperial Doctor Zhao.

Fran's heart was weak, and when she regretted going back, Shen Luo didn't let her stop, so Fran could only obediently follow her into Qingyuan Xiaozhu.

It's coming, but Fran doesn't have the courage to make amends in person, when she thinks of seeing that Imperial Doctor Zhao later, and maybe she will be asked to kneel down and ask for her guilt, Fran only feels that her heart has been hanging in her throat, and she is very uncomfortable.

"Isn't this thing in the past? Didn't the prince take care of it......" Fran muttered.

Shen Luo only said who he came to see today, but he didn't say what it was, so Fran thought he had brought her to ask for sin.

Without waiting for Shen Luo to reply, Hua Yi's voice suddenly came from outside the room: "Imperial Doctor Zhao." ”

Fran's body trembled, Shen Luo also raised his head, and then saw that the door of the house was pushed open by Hua Yi, and a slender figure stood at the door, which could block the dazzling sunlight outside the room, and the figure seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

"Imperial Doctor Zhao." Shen Luo said with a smile, but didn't get up.

Without waiting for Zhao Tuo to speak, Fran saluted and muttered in a low voice: "Zhao, Imperial Doctor Zhao......"

The person at the door took a few steps inside, and Zhao Tuo's handsome face suddenly became clear, and the gaze in his dark pupils turned from Shen Luo's body to Fran.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched.

Fran lowered her head and naturally didn't see it clearly, but Shen Luo could see it clearly, she hurriedly said, "Fran, you go out first." ”

"Huh?" After being stunned for a moment, Fran suddenly said 'ah', and then she immediately reacted, and quickly blessed: "Yes, yes, yes..."

After speaking, Fran buried her head and didn't look at Zhao Tuo's expression at all, and walked towards the door like a wind under her feet.

Because Zhao Tuo only came in a few steps at the door, Fran passed by him when he went out, and his eyes kept falling on Fran, and his already dark eyes became deeper and deeper, looking serious and terrifying.

Although she lowered her head, Fran could feel Zhao Tuo's breathtaking aura, as if she was about to crush her, she didn't dare to look up at Zhao Tuo's face at all, turned sideways to avoid Zhao Tuo, and Fran slipped out of the door.

Hua Yi then closed the door.

"This is the sincerity of the princess's maidservant's apology?" Zhao Tuo took a few more steps inside, and then stopped.

"Is Imperial Doctor Zhao really here to listen to her apology?" Shen Luo said with a smile, she took two Hetian white jade tea sets on the table and put them in front of her, and then lifted the teapot and poured tea into one of them.

The note that Yue Xiu handed to Zhao Tuo was indeed an apology, but the apology on that note was written in ordinary ink, and the poison was written in a special potion made by the moon mask.

The potion was made from Origophylla. Origami grass is a unique herb in Shangyin, the juice it grinds out is colorless, has a faint pear fragrance, and the words written with it will become light yellow when it is hot.

This is not a very covert method, it is more than enough to deceive ordinary people, but Zhao Tuo is a Shangyin person and a doctor, and he can guess the mystery just by smelling the fragrance of pears.

Raising his eyebrows at Zhao Tuo, Shen Luo's hand pouring tea into another white jade tea cup stopped in mid-air: "It's all here, why don't Imperial Doctor Zhao sit down and drink a cup of tea, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" ”

"Heh... Isn't poisoning the usual method of your Nanjung? ”

Although he said this, Zhao Tuo still walked to the desk and lifted the hem of his clothes, and then sat down on his knees.

"Please." Shen Luo poured the tea and pushed it to Zhao Tuo: "Actually, I'm very curious, it stands to reason that the truth of what happened back then has been revealed, and the damned person is also dead, how can Imperial Doctor Zhao still be interested when I mention the matter of poison now?" ”

"Imperial Doctor Zhao, don't say it's any curiosity or something." Shen Luo said next, and saw Zhao Tuo open his mouth slightly and close it again, obviously guessed by Shen Luo, so he had to swallow the words back.

Shen Luo immediately said: "Imperial Doctor Zhao is on duty in the Imperial Hospital, and he usually treats the nobles in the palace, but now that Concubine Yu is unwell, and the long-term medical treatment in the Imperial Hospital is ineffective, it should be the time when she is in a hurry, Imperial Physician Zhao is willing to come to the appointment at this time, naturally it will not be just curiosity, right?" ”

"What does the princess think is the reason?" Zhao Tuo looked down at the tea poured in front of him and asked.

"Because what matters? I just need to know that Imperial Physician Zhao is very concerned about this matter, and I am very willing to tell Imperial Physician all the things I have recently found out about poisons. ”