Chapter Forty-Six: My Own Troubles
The two women thought about it for a long time and didn't say anything else. "Senior sister, your idea is a bit bold, no matter what, you still have to investigate it clearly before talking about it." After a while, Xiao Liangyun came back to her senses from this passage, and she said with a somewhat complicated expression.
"That's what you said, after all, this is my guess, and it's possible that it's just ordinary and just trying to kill Madame." He Honglian also felt that she couldn't be completely convinced of what she said, so she nodded, "Yu'er, don't think so much, it's the key to take care of your body." When I went back, I sent someone to send some good bird's nests, which the royal family couldn't get here, excellent medicinal bird's nests. ”
"Thank you, senior sister, I guess my body won't get better."
"What nonsense, didn't Senior Aunt say that your body will be fine, and won't it be solved by finding another pure yang body?"
The drama of this matter is very strong, she knows the secret of solving the cold poison, but she doesn't know that Helian Ye is a pure yang body. He Lianye knew that she was an extreme yin body, but he didn't know this method.
"Then that's it, you rest first, I'll go back to Qinsefang, and in two days, His Royal Highness King Yiwang wants me to go to the palace to dance."
"Well, Sister Qiluo sent it away."
"No need, I don't want to make a big deal here, I didn't bring a maid here, you just let me go quietly." After saying that, she stood up and went out very freely, Xiao Liangyun didn't let Qiluo stop her, and nodded.
Closing the door, Xiao Liangyun finally collapsed on the gold wire cushion a little tired. "Qiluo, go get my booklet."
"Yes."
After a slow rest, she finally lifted herself up, continued to sit back on the cushion, and lay on the table and stroked the rosemary plants in the vase on the table. "Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion."
After all, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, even if she thinks more than others, sometimes if she doesn't stop and think about it more, she can't think clearly, she can't understand, she can't think comprehensively. At this time, the white dove outside the window flew back, and the pigeon stayed at her table, naturally eating the rice grains next to her, and sucking the small creed from the pigeon's feet.
The small note was slowly rolled up, and a few words were written, and in three days, something would happen to Shangguan's family. As soon as she saw this, her eyes widened, and she flipped the note back and forth, sniffing the smell. This is not a note sent by himself, nor is it a note from Hades, how did the pigeon be cut off and replaced with another note, and something will happen to Shangguan's family in three days? What does that mean?
The note is the taste of ordinary rice paper, and the handwriting is even exactly the same as himself, and he tied something to the pigeon's feet two days ago, but what he wrote was to let the senior brother pay more attention to Concubine Shu.
So who the hell is this person and where did he cut the note!
"Ahhhh couldn't help but cover her head, she really couldn't figure out this series of things, her head hurt again, and her stomach was uncomfortable. After sending He Honglian back to Qiluo, she was just about to come over with hot porridge, and when she opened the door and saw Xiao Liangyu's uncomfortable appearance, she hurriedly put the porridge aside and rushed to her side, touching her body. "What's the matter, young master, are you not feeling well? Is it a cold attack? ”
"It's okay, I'll just take a break." Clutching the crumpled note in her hand, Qiluo noticed it and saw the pigeon next to her, "Is there a message from inside the door?" ”
"No, it's the problem with this piece of paper, this piece of paper is not from Hades." Calming down, she raised her head and said to Qiluo, "What? Impossible, this pigeon owner has been training for a long time, how can it be cut off by others? ”
"Don't care so much about it for now, pay attention to Shangguan Jin and the people from Xiao Mansion. Although the old lady is calculating, she has no intention of harming others. I guess it's Shangguan Jin's problem. After finishing speaking, she was already too tired to close, and she didn't close her eyes for two or three days, and when Qiluo saw this, she hurriedly ran to the partition at the door and brought the porridge over.
"Young master, this porridge has just been boiled, and it has been cold a lot just now, you hurry up and eat some rest for a while, you haven't had a good rest for several nights."
"Okay." She really felt that she was too tired, so she casually pulled a few mouthfuls of red date porridge, her eyes slowly closed, and she lay on the soft nest. Qiluo brought her a quilt and slowly covered it.