The cold pool water poured straight over her head, and Wanyan Lingyue, who didn't know the water, struggled desperately in the pond, she only vaguely saw a familiar figure in the corridor sneering and sneering, and her consciousness was scattered, and she was no longer conscious.

North Garden.

The agarwood rose up, and the intermittent crying continued to come into the ears, disturbing people's dreams and causing them to be very upset.

The girl on the bed opened her eyes in vain, and her clear eyes turned to the side, just in time to meet a pair of red and swollen eyes that were crying, and she blinked curiously.

The owner of those eyes was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he excitedly wanted to hold her arm, but his hand seemed to be worried about something in mid-air, and he stopped vividly, so he had to say happily, "Princess, are you awake?" ”

"Princess?" The girl opened her black and white eyes and looked at her, "Who are you, I know you?" ”

She tilted her head and asked, "Also, what is the princess, can you eat it?" She rolled over and sat up, rubbed her stomach, and smiled embarrassedly, "I seem to be hungry." ”

This sentence sounded a little flustered to Ning Xiang.

It's good that her master doesn't laugh, but if she does, someone will be killed or injured. She knelt on the ground, kowtowed her head with a bang, and tears rolled down at once, "Princess, the slave knows that you are angry, you beat the slave and complain about the slave, and the slave and the slave have no complaints, but please stop joking with me, the slave and the maid can't help but be scared." ”

Wanyan Lingyue looked at her inexplicably, "You talk so strangely. ”

Out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the hall, and saw that there were still pastries on the table, she lifted the quilt and stood up, just about to take the pastries, when a shadow suddenly shrouded her at the door, Wanyan Lingyue subconsciously glanced to the side, and saw an extremely handsome man stepping in.

His beautiful handsome face was expressionless, exuding a chill all over his body, and he was not allowed to enter. Touching those extremely cold Danfeng eyes, Wanyan Lingyue shivered coldly all of a sudden.

She couldn't help muttering to herself in her heart, this person is good-looking, but he is a bad-tempered master. She didn't know him, and he actually glared at her with his eyes, which was terrifying.

With the good temperament of magnanimity and not bothering with him, Wanyan Lingyue didn't bother with him. She retracted her gaze, and happily picked up an osmanthus pastry from the plate, and before she could put it in her mouth, a large bony hand grabbed her wrist.

A cold and lukewarm voice came from above her head, "The concubine has been extremely unwell since last night, and the imperial doctor diagnosed her with the poison of the Qingdala flower. If this king is not mistaken, this poison is only for you. said, Wanyan Lingyue, did you ask someone to do it? ”

Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Wan Yan Lingyue blinked, and then, after glancing left and right, after making sure that there was no one around, she was immersed for a long time before she digested the news, "The person you said called Wan Yan Lingyue is me?" ”

Did she call Yan Lingyue?

She pondered for a while, and then, patted her chest with palpitations, fortunately it wasn't called Ah Hua, Ah Xiang, Ah Mao, Ah Dog, tsk, Wanyan Lingyue, well, the name is good, I don't know, she is not as good-looking as this little Langjun.

Hearing her pretend to be crazy and stupid, Bai Shengrui's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The man grabbed her right hand, so Wanyan Lingyue took the pastry with her left hand, took a bite, chewed it, thought for a few seconds, tilted her head and asked, "But, what does your mother's poisoning have to do with me?" ”

"It seems that you don't see the Yellow River and don't give up." Bai Shengrui's dark and deep eyes fell on her left hand holding the pastry, watching her bite after bite, as if she was confronting him, playing with the house, the chill in her eyes was even worse, and the cold voice was almost cold to the bones, "Come on, bring the witnesses up." ”