Volume 1 The Noise Chapter 42 Doubts are Everywhere
When Meng Bi walked out of the Moon Tower, it was already after a cup of tea.
She herself didn't expect that the shopkeeper of Mochizuki Tower was so young, and he was so good at talking-just wanted something outside her body, and she could still afford it as a young lady from a family.
Meng Bi glanced back at the signboard of the Moon Tower, a few big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, and the pen power was very strong.
She remembered what the shopkeeper of Mochizuki Tower said before she left: "Since Miss already knows that I have such a thing in Mochizuki Tower, I can't ask Miss where she got it...... It's just that I ask Miss to keep quietβafter all, we're not doing this kind of business, and this time I'm just doing this by accident because I see myself falling in love with Miss. β
It is worthy of being the shopkeeper who has made Mochizuki Tower almost everyone in the world in just half a year, and his behavior cannot be judged by common sense, and he is really capricious.
Meng Mo blinked, thinking that when he came with the silver ticket tomorrow, he would have to ask the shopkeeper again how he had unknowingly given the fake death pill to the man.
And Meng Bi never thought that the shopkeeper of the Moon Tower was ...... at this time
"This person is really ......" Su Luoran gritted her teeth, unable to bear it, "You just came back, and you left the kitchen empty for me?" β
"Yes! The shopkeeper's ......" servant shrank timidly to the side and said, "Tang Gongzi's eating speed is almost like some ancient monster possessed...... What's it called...... Gluttony......"
"Gluttony." Su Luolin hurriedly called a few people to clean up the "murder scene", patted Su Luoran's shoulder and said with a smile, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, besides, Tang Gongzi has been away for so many days, he must not have eaten anything good, and he is so hungry." β
"According to his way of eating, if you overeat, you will ruin your body sooner or later!" Su Luoran couldn't help but roll her eyes, she didn't really want to speak, and she secretly felt a little distressed about the expense accounts that would be reported from the kitchen tomorrow, "What about others?" Where did it go? β
"The shopkeeper, Tang Gongzi said that he was tired, and he should go back to the room to rest." The servant thought for a moment and replied.
Su Luoran clenched his fists indignantly: "Hmph! β
"Okay, okay, the one in the palace has another letter delivered, you go and take a look." Su Luolin pushed him out directly, "Don't get in the way of everyone cleaning up here, it's time to eat later." β
Su Luoran was pushed out by her and went straight back to her room, and sure enough, a brand new letter had been placed on the table.
I tore open the envelope three or two times, and when I saw it, it was finally no longer the content that surprised him: "Give Meng Mo the fake death medicine, tell her the specific method of use, and be sure to provide a helping hand if necessary." β
"Well, once in a long time, I've finally been able to guess your mind." Su Luoran smiled helplessly and shook her head, read the words on the letter several times, and after confirming that there was no other information, she threw it into the charcoal brazier and let it turn to ashes.
"Pretending to be indifferent, in fact, I like to worry more than anyone else......" Su Luoran sighed, took a wolf hair in his hand, drew a piece of letter paper, dipped it in ink and began to write, "After so much effort, people may not understand you, let alone be grateful to you......."
"I don't know if I'm smart or stupid."
"Ahh Luo Liyao covered her face with a handkerchief and sneezed coldly.
"Your Highness?" Bang Hua had just sorted out the few plates of food she hadn't finished on the table and was about to serve them, but she heard her sneezing and suddenly became worried, "Your Highness is cold?" The slave and maid will go and bring in some more charcoal braziers...... Later, I will ask Bang Yue to go to the Imperial Medical Department again......"
"You don't have to run twice in three days, it's too troublesome for the medical department." Luo Liyao sniffed and clenched the enamel hand warmer in her arms, "Move a charcoal brazier for a hand warmer, and let the small kitchen boil some ginger soup." β
"Yes." Bang Hua put away the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to withdraw.
"Boil more, and give a bowl to everyone in the Canglan Palace." Luo Liyao closed the window a little and called her, "Let Bang Yue send some more to Qingyun Palace." β
Qingyun Palace?
Bang Hua remembered the scene he saw outside the side hall of Zhaoyang Hall that day - His Royal Highness and His Majesty hugged each other ambiguously......
She was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Send, send to Qingyun Palace, give ...... Your Majesty? β
"Hmm." Luo Liyao glanced at her with some surprise, "Is there something wrong?" β
In the past, Banghua had never hesitated like this, and even repeatedly confirmed what she said.
In the past, whatever she said, Bang Hua would respond directly and did a great job......
Luo Liyao's face was silent, and there was a faint strangeness in her heart - Bang Hua obviously didn't look like she didn't hear what she said clearly, could it be ...... Did she know something she didn't know?
But in just a few breaths, Luo Liyao's mind has turned a thousand times.
And Banghua is still struggling, whether to take this opportunity to ask about the events of that day, maybe he was just wrong. But she naturally trusts her eyes very much in her heart, and she can't be wrong...... After coming and going, she didn't dare to ask Her Highness easily.
This look of wanting to speak and stopping fell in Luo Liyao's eyes, but it deepened her thoughts-Bang Hua, maybe she knew something, and it was something related to Luo Xizheng, and it was probably not a trivial matter.
"Banghua, what do you know?" Luo Liyao's gaze went straight to her, and when she looked up, she showed a little panicked eyes, and suddenly the doubts in her heart deepened.
And her words were just a casual question, but it was another thing to fall into Banghua's ears.
Bang Hua: "......"
Bang Hua's body shook unconsciously, I don't know if it was because of the cold wind blowing in from outside the hall or because of Luo Liyao's question that made her very frightened, she only felt that her whole body was cold, so cold that she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.
"Huh?" Luo Liyao slowly got up suspiciously and approached her, "Bang Hua, you ...... Got it? β
Got it?
Bang Hua trembled and took a few steps back, as if Luo Liyao was exuding some kind of coercion that she couldn't bear.
"Banghua?" Seeing that she was about to fall backwards, Luo Liyao reached out and pulled her, and the doubts in her heart deepened, "What's wrong with you?" β
"Nothing, nothing to do......" Bang Hua trembled, and finally said a sentence, "Your Highness, don't worry, the slave will go to the small kitchen." β
Luo Liyao looked at her eyes, although she was a little flustered, her eyes were not dodging.
"Go ahead." Luo Liyao let go of her and turned to walk towards her bookshelf.
Bang Hua hurriedly responded and retreated in a panic.
Luo Liyao turned her head and looked at her back as she was a little panicked, thoughtful.
As soon as Banghua came out of the hall, he hurriedly walked towards the small kitchen, and finally ran in.
"Banghua? Why are you so flustered? Bang Yue had just watched the little maid who served the fire extinguish the fire in the stove, and when she was about to walk out, she saw her running in from outside in a panic, and there was still some dirty snow on her shoulders that she didn't know where it came from.
"I ...... I ......" Banghua gasped as if he had survived the catastrophe, and then he calmed down before he said, "It's nothing, you go out first, and move a few charcoal basins to the temple." β
She said it to the little maid of the fire.
Seeing that her face was different, the little maid didn't dare to ask more, so she hurriedly collected her things and withdrew, and even closed the door for the two of them.
Although the stove fire has been extinguished, the room is still warm, and Bang Hua rubbed his hands, only then did he feel that his mind was much more stable.
"What the hell is going on?" Bang Yue was curious, and hurriedly leaned up to take the bowl in her hand, "Did Your Highness say anything?" Why are you scared like this? β
"No, nothing...... His Royal Highness was a little cold just now, and asked to boil some ginger soup, and the whole of Canglan Hall shared some. Bang Hua silently put his somewhat frozen hands close to the stove that had been extinguished but was still steaming, "I also asked you to personally send another bowl to Qingyun Hall to Your Majesty." β
"Oh, then I'll go and wash the ginger, and if I send it to Qingyun Palace, I don't have to worry about it for others." Bang Yue answered, and thought more, only found the ingredients on the vegetable shelf on the side, and said to himself, "I know the current situation, looking calm, I don't know how many people have to wait to catch the jokes of our Canglan Palace, in case someone does something, what kind of trumped-up crime is it on the head of our Highness......"
"Bang Yue ......" Before she finished speaking, Bang Hua interrupted her.
"What's wrong?" Bang Yue finally found the ingredients she needed and looked back at her.
Bang Hua's face was very pale, but it was not a sickly white, and he knew that he was frightened at a glance.
"I ......"
"What's wrong? Who wronged you? Bang Yue felt very strange, put the ingredients into the water, rubbed her hands and began to wash, "Tell me, it's a big deal, let's go to His Highness to call the shots for you......"
"It's not." Bang Hua interrupted her again and let out a long breath, "It's okay, don't think about it, I'm just ...... I feel that the weather is a little cold, and it is uncomfortable to freeze. β
"Hey, didn't you say it earlier, Your Highness said a few days ago that you had made two new cloaks for us, and I have already put them in the cupboard." Bang Yue didn't think much about it, quickly washed the ingredients and put them in the bowl, and didn't look at her anymore, "If it's cold, choose one to wear first, just be careful...... It's the coldest time, and it hasn't come yet. β
"Hmm......" Bang Hua responded softly, suddenly thought of something, and said, "You make the ginger soup first, and I'll send it for you." β
"Huh?" Bang Yue walked up to her and prepared to light a fire, "What are you polite to me?" Don't you still feel cold, I'll just go. β
"No...... I'll go. Banghua helped her build a fire, and went to help her carry a bucket of water, and said firmly, "Something...... You have to ask Your Majesty. β