"This is a special lotus seed soup in the house, which is made with traditional Chinese medicine to relieve the pain in my chest, so the medicinal taste will be heavier." Chu Yiyi explained, picked up Biluochun on the table, pursed his lips and took a sip. At this time, Du Huanting's face began to sweat, she got down from her seat and walked around the room, constantly fanning the wind with her hands, and reading in her mouth: "It's hot, it's hot." She walked around the room two or three times, beads of sweat the size of beans falling from her head. Chu Yiyi saw that she was so hot, so she walked to the window and left it completely open.

"You have to be very careful after you enter the palace, the general and I will cover for you at the banquet, and you will sneak into the second prince's room while they are staggering." Chu Yiyi took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Du Huanting, instructing: "This is the map of the palace and the topographical map of the residence of the second prince. ”

Du Huanting stretched out her trembling hand, took the envelope, and her burning fingers touched Chu Yiyi's hand. "Why is it so hot?" Chu Yiyi stared at her big almond eyes and asked her.

"Maybe it's too stuffy here." Du Huanting used the envelope in her hand to fan herself, but somehow, the more she fanned the cold wind, the more intense the heat condensed in her chest became. She covered her numb chest as if she had been gnawed by thousands of ants. It was just a simple heat just now, but at this moment it was actually a little lustful, hot, and attacking? What a situation!

Chu Yiyi saw that her face was not quite right, so she said: "It's not early, I see that your face is not very good, you go back and rest." Then Chu Yiyi got up, closed the open window again, and she took off her coat and planned to rest. When I turned my head, I found that Du Huanting hadn't gone out yet.

"What else?" Chu Yiyi asked impatiently, she didn't know that at this time, in Du Huanting's eyes, she had turned into a fairy image. After entering the mansion for so many days, it was the first time that Du Huanting looked at her so closely and carefully, it turned out that Chu Yiyi was so naturally beautiful. The faint distant mountain dailies, the seductive almond eyes, the black and divine eyes are dripping and turning. In the 21st century, this kind of classical beauty must be the object of coveted by the rich and the young. Especially the slender figure, looming under the cyan tulle, God is really unfair, why did he make some women so charming? Chu Yiyi saw Du Huanting looking at her with such strange eyes, took two steps back, subconsciously hugged her chest, and said, "I'm going to rest, you go out." ”

Du Huanting agreed, but her body didn't obey the call, she still didn't move there, the image of Chu Yiyi had melted into a pink ocean in her mind, she blushed, turned around, and said to herself: No! Calm down, Du Huanting, you are a straight daughter. Restraint, calmness! Uncontrollable desire made her want to hit the wall, and she finally forced herself to walk to the door, but the tingling heat in her body ordered her to turn around.

Chu Yiyi sensed that something was wrong at this time, she was in a hurry, and scolded Du Huanting: "Go out, you get me out quickly." ”

Du Huanting had already dominated her consciousness by the power of medicine at this time, and all she thought about was the word "cool", so she began to take off her clothes in front of Chu Yiyi. When Chu Yiyi saw this posture, he walked to the window and shouted outside weakly: "Someone's coming.."

"Baby, don't shout." Du Huanting walked towards Chu Yiyi as if she was drunk.

At this time, outside the door, Meng Qingqing, who had been hiding for a long time, couldn't help it, she probed her brain out, slipped to the door, and quietly put her ear on the door, wanting to listen to the movement inside.

The sound of footsteps in the room came, and Meng Qingqing was puzzled, hadn't she drunk lotus seed soup yet? Meng Qingqing paced at the door a little anxiously.

At this time, at the end of the corridor, Lingzhi was walking here with dinner. When Meng Qingqing saw Lingzhi, he immediately greeted him. Lingzhi greeted her first, and when she saw her flustered, she asked, "Things are not going well?" Meng Qingqing nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, she doesn't seem to have drunk the lotus seed soup, so she can't be suspicious, right?" ”

Lingzhi thought for a while, counted the hours, and said with a smile: "No, it's going to be accepted at this time." Seeing that Meng Qingqing's expression was still nervous, she asked again: "How many packets of sweat medicine did the girl put in?" ”

"It's all in." Meng Qingqing touched it in his arms and found that the sweat medicine was still lying there, but the urge, affection, and powder were gone.

"Oh no, I think I misplaced the medicine." Meng Qingqing took out the sweat medicine and looked at Lingzhi without any claim. "Don't panic, girl." She handed the meal in her hand to Meng Qingqing and said, "Girl, hurry up and sprinkle this medicinal powder in the dinner, and then bring it to Miss Chu." ”

Meng Qingqing looked at her with a grateful face and said, "Lingzhi, I treat you mean to you on weekdays, why do you help me like this?" ”

"Girl, you and I are both people from Jinfeng Tower, and when we go to the General's Mansion together, we naturally have to help each other." She handed over the meal in her hand completely, let go of her hand and said, "Didn't the ancients say that they were too anxious to fry each other from the same root. ”

"Even if you know each other, when I become the general's wife, you will definitely be indispensable." She returned to her commanding appearance, and Lingzhi respectfully sprinkled the medicinal powder evenly on each dish for Meng Qingqing. Stir well with a spoon.