Liu Youmeng chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, smacking his mouth, as if he really recognized the craftsmanship of making persimmons.

"How? Did you eat it? Does it taste the same as if you made it yourself? Wang Zhiying wiped her hands with the handkerchief handed by Acacia.

"Hmm...... The same! Liu Youmeng thought for a moment and replied simply.

"How is that possible?" But she eats differently! Wang Zhiying was still unwilling: "Why do I feel different when I eat?" ”

"You eat? Did you eat it? Liu Youmeng covered his mouth, looked at Wang Zhiying in horror, and then smirked again.

Wang Zhiying was a little impatient, and her tone was not as patient as before: "Don't smirk! Hongu ate your persimmon and felt that it was different from this! Say, how the hell do you do that? ”

"Who are you? Why are you eating the persimmons I made? Liu Youmeng set up his guard again and retreated to the corner of the bed: "The persimmons I made are only for two people!" One is the emperor, hehe......" A smile of infatuation appeared on her face, and her expression suddenly changed, and she made a silent gesture at Shibakura: "The other is Sakura noble, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Don't tell her! Don't tell her......" She cowered in the corner, shaking her head as if she was afraid of something.

"Why can't you tell her? What are you afraid of? "I suddenly realized that there might be a hidden secret in this! Shibazakura excitedly dragged Liu Youmeng out of the bed and shook her shoulders to ask.

After Concubine Li moved out of Jiying Palace, she always sent persimmons to her every once in a while. At first, she also suspected that Concubine Li was not well-intentioned, and specially asked the imperial doctor to examine the persimmons, but the imperial doctor couldn't find any problems. Only then did she eat it boldly. But now listening to Concubine Li's crazy words, it made her afraid, she was afraid that she had unknowingly fallen for the conspiracy of others!

"Nope! Can't say! Can't say it! Liu Youmeng hugged his head, looking very painful.

"Tell me quickly!" Wang Zhiying was worn out of all her patience, and finally revealed her true nature, and slapped it down, fanning the thin Liu Youmeng in a circle.

Liu Youmeng was frightened, cried incessantly, and rolled on the bed: "Ah! Hit someone! Hit someone! The Imperial Concubine is going to kill me! It's not enough for her to beat Zhiyi, and now she's going to kill me again! ”

Wang Zhiying couldn't bear it anymore, picked up Liu Youmeng's collar, raised her hand and slapped her twice. Viciously threatened: "Sober me up!" Where else are the imperial concubines? If you shout again, this palace will cut your tongue! ”

Liu Youmeng was so frightened that he covered his mouth, and he didn't cry or make trouble. He crawled over and asked timidly, "There is no imperial concubine?" Where did she go? He's dead? Aha...... It's good to be dead! It's good to be dead! "Crying and laughing for a while, what a madman!

"Shut up!" Wang Zhiying stopped her, and Liu Youmeng was immediately so frightened that she didn't dare to squeak. Shibazakura tried to suppress her temper, and reluctantly put on a smile and said, "From now on, I ask a question, and you answer." If you dare to talk nonsense, or if you don't cooperate, I'll let the 'Imperial Concubine' beat you to death, do you hear?! ”

Liu Youmeng nodded busily, and reached out and touched Shibakura's knee with his dirty hand, as if to persuade her not to be angry.

Wang Zhiying brushed away Concubine Li's dirty hands and began to ask questions: "Why is the persimmon cake you give to the 'Sakura Noble' different from the one you give to the emperor?" What's the difference? ”

"Different is different...... What is given to the emperor is of course the best; It's 'poisonous' for Sakura nobles! Shhhh Don't tell her! ”

"Poisonous?!" Wang Zhiying jumped up from the stool in surprise, she trembled with anger, and pointed at Liu Youmeng, who had a demented face: "What kind of poison did you have?" ”

"Poisoned? I don't! In a blink of an eye, Liu Youmeng didn't admit it again, and she smiled sadly: "I didn't poison it." I just sprinkled some persimmon stalks on the persimmons for the cherry nobles, and ground some persimmon powder! It's a persimmon stem! Not poison! ”

Wang Zhiying's heart was put down and lifted again, why do you want to add persimmon pedicle powder? Although it should be non-toxic, I always feel that it is not a good thing! She dragged Liu Youmeng past and continued to ask, "What are you doing with that thing?" What does it do? If she were told that persimmon stalks were the secret to making persimmons, she would not believe them.

"Persimmon is a good thing!" Liu Youmeng mysteriously approached Zhiying and whispered: "Let me tell you secretly, in our Qingzhou, the sun-dried persimmon pedicle is ground into powder, and it becomes a medicinal herb!" It is used by women from poor families for contraception...... I heard that this home remedy is very smart! ”

Wang Zhiying pushed Liu Youmeng away, furious: "You dare to give me birth control pills!" No wonder she has not been able to conceive a child for so many years!

Back then, Shibazakura took the persimmon cake to the imperial doctor for examination, and the imperial doctor broke it open and inspected the inner flesh. No one noticed the frosting sprinkled on the outside! I really don't know if she should blame herself for being too careless, or if the enemy is too cunning?

"Ahh You're going to hit me again? You were sent by the Imperial Concubine! You were sent by her to harm me! Liu Youmeng hugged his head in fear.

Wang Zhiying was no longer polite to her, grabbed Liu Youmeng's hair, and said hatefully: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?" ”

"I don't know! I don't know! I haven't done it! I didn't do anything! Please don't kill me! Ah-" Liu Youmeng suddenly had great strength, and suddenly broke free from Wang Zhiying's clamps. She cried loudly and kowtowed in the direction of the door, refusing to stop until her head broke and the blood flowed.

Wang Zhiying was so frightened by her posture that she took a few steps back, and Acacia supported her master, and she was also extremely uneasy: "Little master, Concubine Li is afraid that she is crazy, let's go out quickly, right?" ”

"However, I haven't asked why she wants to harm this palace? Is there anyone else behind her? Wang Zhiying was unwilling, but she didn't dare to get close to the crazy Liu Youmeng.

"What else can you ask about her? Let's come back another day! Acacia pulled Shibazakura out of the house.

After coming out, Acacia immediately asked Mama to lock the door. The master and servant stood in the courtyard panting with palpitations.

"But that concubine is sick and frightened the concubine?" Mama rubbed her hands in embarrassment.

"How long has she been crazy like this?" Wang Zhiying didn't expect Concubine Li to be so sick.

"Just the last few months...... It seems to be after the Chinese New Year? Mama wasn't sure, she thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered: "That's right, it's only started to go crazy after the year!" The slave remembered clearly that on the night of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, a girl came to visit Li Concubine with wine and food, saying that she was the deceased of Li Concubine. After that night, Concubine Li seemed to be getting more and more abnormal! "Few people set foot in the cold palace, so she has an impression of anyone who has been here recently.

"Who's that man?" Wang Zhiying excitedly grabbed Mama's arm.

"This ...... At night, the darkness is rumbling, and the slave and maid can't see clearly......" Mama laughed.

"Snort-" Wang Zhiying sneered, she still didn't know the rules of these old fritters? Looking at Acacia, Acacia immediately took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into Mama's hand: "Can you remember it now?" ”

"Hey! The old slave remembered! Mama patted her head: "That girl didn't say what her name was, but she was holding the palace card of Yunxia Palace!" The slave maid looked at the girl's dress, and she didn't look like an ordinary palace maid, maybe she was a maid. ”

Clouds, clouds, temples! In this way, the visitors are either still flowers or turnips! Thinking about the ambiguous relationship between Concubine Li and Concubine Xian, Wang Zhiying can figure out a lot of things at once.

"Hongu knows." Wang Zhiying threw another ingot of silver to her grandmother and instructed: "Concubine Li is also suffering when she is so sick, so it's better to give her a good time." ”

"The slave and maid understand, the noble concubine is good!" Mama took the money and smiled from ear to ear.

Luo Zixiao must have wanted to kill Concubine Li's mouth, but she refused to kill the killer with hypocrisy. Therefore, there must have been some kind of medicine in the wine and food, which made Li Concubine crazy and half-dead. Since Luo Zixiao refused to be a "bad guy", she simply let her Wang Zhiying do it! It can also be regarded as fulfilling the false compassion of our virtuous concubine.

On the way back, Acacia couldn't help but wonder: "Why did the little master get rid of Concubine Li?" Maybe it's useful to keep her. "Concubine Xian is looking forward to Concubine Li's death the most, Wang Zhiying is doing this, isn't it in the arms of Concubine Xian?

"What else could she be of any use? Do you still expect her to help the palace testify against the virtuous concubine? Wang Zhiying sneered disdainfully, who would believe the words of a madman?

"At least it can't be cheap, Concubine Xian!" Now the enemy is happy, can the master himself be happy?

"This palace is not cheap her, it is to relieve her hatred! After all, it was Concubine Li's slut who gave the contraceptive pill directly to the uterus! How can this palace allow her to live in this world? "If you have the courage to harm her, you must be ready to accept death at any time. It has always been Wang Zhiying's "bad" principle!

"No matter how Li Concubine is, she can be regarded as an insider, and now she wants to kill the only insider, how will the little master sue Concubine Xian in the future?" There is no evidence that you can't bring down Concubine Xian!

"Hmph, who said that Bengu was going to sue her?" Wang Zhiying glanced at Acacia with the eyes of "you are too naïve".

"Huh? Does the little master swallow his anger? After thinking about it, he shook his head and said to himself: "This is not the style of the little master. ”

"With the current status of this palace, how easy is it to bring down Concubine Xian?" She even has a shadow of a child, but Concubine Xian's eighth prince is already the prince that the emperor values the most in addition to the crown prince! What is she going to do with Luo Zixiao?

Therefore, if she wants to take revenge, she can't go the "right way"! Since Luo Zixiao can play yin, why can't she?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Although Wang Zhiying is not a gentleman, she is a "hunter" with strong self-control. She knows what it means to be obscure and wait for an opportunity. When it is uncertain that a single blow will be fatal, a good "hunter" usually chooses to secretly store strength while using all the power that can slash the "prey" to gradually disintegrate the opponent. And this person who can give her strength is undoubtedly pregnant, favored, but only lost the family's reliance - Deng, Zheng, Xuan!

"It's been a long time since I've talked to Rui Zhaoyi, and I suddenly feel a little nostalgic...... "When they teamed up to get rid of Luo Yiyi, they cooperated quite happily......