Chapter 43: Murong Qi, let's get along?

Murong Qi had no plans to leave today, Leng Qinglang was happy in his heart, so he ordered someone to go down to pass the meal, leaving him to have lunch in the wisteria building.

Knowing the autumn inside and out, like a butterfly wearing flowers, in and out. Suddenly, I felt flustered, sweating on my head, trembling and panting twice, and then fell on my back with a "grunt" and fainted.

Leng Qinglang was taken aback and stood up: "What's wrong?" ”

The mother-in-law in the yard rubbed her heart and pinched people, but Zhiqiu didn't react for a long time. Hurriedly ordered someone to find Lang Zhong in the house, and after some consultation, he made a conclusion: "It seems that the heart and liver are not nourished, the spirit is lost, the qi and blood are not good, and the fainting caused by the void wind." ”

Take the silver needle to stimulate the acupoint in the person, and after a while, Zhiqiu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, why did you faint all of a sudden? You've always been in good health, and you've never heard of any physical discomfort. Leng Qinglang asked.

Zhiqiu's head was still a little dizzy, weak, soft, and couldn't stand up: "The slave maid only felt flustered and short of breath, and she was weak." It's like poisoning. ”

"Poisoned?" Leng Qinglang asked in surprise, "What have you eaten?" ”

Zhiqiu thought for a moment and was categorical: "There is only the basket of lychees that was returned by the eldest lady." It's definitely a problem with lychees! ”

"Lychee and I are both eating it, is there any problem?" Leng Qinglang glanced at Murong Qi, meaning something.

"That stinky girl must have been poisoned secretly! She said let me bring it back for Miss to eat, and it was clear that it was aimed at you, Miss. ”

Murong Qi pursed his lips, stood up, and walked out of the wisteria building without saying a word.

Leng Qinglang didn't forget to add fuel to the fire: "My sister is good at poisoning, she doesn't know the ghosts, we don't have a certificate, she will definitely not admit it, Lord Wang, forget it, right?" ”

Murong Qi didn't speak, and the person had already gone far.

It was lunch time, Leng Qinghuan used to eat with Diao Mama and others, and everyone was talking and laughing. But in the past two days, because of morning sickness, she asked Doudou to bring the food into the house.

Murong Qi broke into the courtyard with a dark and calm face, Wang Ma and Diao Mama hurriedly got up to say goodbye, Murong Qi didn't look at it, and kicked open the door of the main house.

The room was filled with a strong smell of old vinegar, and Leng Qinghuan was looking at the food on the table and worried. Hearing the movement, he raised his face, sickly, and looked listless.

She didn't react when she saw Murong Qi, she only glanced lazily: "Something?" ”

Murong Qi glanced at the food in front of her coldly, it was very simple, even a little shabby, and Diao Mama's craftsmanship was not good. No wonder this woman looks so thin and weak that she can't help but be windy, of course, and just looks.

He coldly instructed Doudou: "Go out and close the door." ”

Doudou glanced at his young lady uneasily, went out nervously and closed the door, and stayed at the door uneasily.

"Zhiqiu fainted just now."

Leng Qinghuan looked indifferent: "Oh." ”

Murong Qi raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to say something?" ”

She wanted to say she deserved it.

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Murong Qi snorted: "She fainted after eating the lychee she took back from you." ”

"So what?" Leng Qinghuan stared at him with clear and innocent eyes.

"You know it!"

"I don't know."

"The king of Japan just warned you two days ago, don't use your harmful means to bully Qinglang again, didn't you hurt her last time?"

Leng Qinghuan asked suspiciously: "Last time?" When did I hurt her? ”

Murong Qi's throat moved, and he seemed to swallow a great breath: "Leng Qinghuan, you don't need to pretend to be stupid in front of this king. This king knows that you are powerful, and poisoning can be unaware of ghosts, and I can't catch your handle, which doesn't mean that this king can't help you! ”

"What does the prince mean that Zhiqiu fainted but I poisoned it?"

"Isn't it?"

Leng Qinghuan laughed angrily: "Murong Qi, do you have a pit in your head?" You believe what Leng Qinglang says? I poisoned her? If I really wanted to hurt her, would she still be alive now? I'm just standing here and not moving, it's easy to kill her! Am I going to be so stupid to poison lychees? ”

"If it weren't for the harm to people's hearts, what did you do with so many messy medicines a few days ago? Chuanwu, Caowu, and Nux nux are all poisonous medicinal herbs. Isn't it just to make poison that harms people, and wants to harm Qinglang? ”

Leng Qinghuan pursed her lips and was silent for a while. At that time, just to hide people's eyes, I talked about a few medicinal materials nonsense, and I didn't pay attention to their efficacy. Indeed, as Murong Qi said, they are all slightly poisonous medicinal materials. However, these herbs taste pungent and bitter, and they are used to harm others, do you show off your brain?

She didn't explain: "I take these medicines myself. ”

"You eat it yourself? Are you a fool to be the king? Murong Qi approached her step by step: "The medicine you took is different from other medicines, Fushang Langzhong has already checked the medicine residue you buried in the flower pond, and what you eat is obviously a fetal pill." ”

Leng Qinghuan looked at him in surprise: "You spy on me? ”

"It's not surveillance, it's beware, since that day I knew that you were going to poison people."

Leng Qinghuan looked at him quietly, not knowing what the reason he kept saying that he had harmed Leng Qinglang. I have never understood what is the real source of Murong Qi's disgust and hatred for her? Is it because he cuckolded him that he thinks of himself as such despicable and dirty?

"Just because, I know medical skills and once bought medicine, so you think that Zhiqiu fainted and was poisoned by me? Hasn't the prince heard of lychee disease? Lychee is not suitable for everyone to eat, some people eat it on an empty stomach, and the blood sugar in the body drops sharply, which will cause symptoms such as palpitation and dizziness due to low blood sugar, and fainting in severe cases. ”

"Sophistry, unheard of."

"You haven't heard of it, and it's just that you're alone. Lord Qi, I am not uncommon to be the princess of Qi, and I can't be guilty of using such despicable means against Leng Qinglang because you are jealous. Is it because you are fascinated by beauty, or is my cold joy so unbearable in your heart? ”

"Duplicity!"

Murong Qi narrowed his sharp eyes: "It's not uncommon for you to keep talking, but you have tried your best to let my grandmother protect you." You said that you were not jealous of Qinglang, but you went against her everywhere and made her lose face. If you don't want to stay in the Qiwang Mansion, why do you secretly have an abortion?

Aren't you more in love than Jin? You would rather commit suicide than marry this king for him, why are you willing to kill your children after you come back from the teahouse? Don't tell this king that he has abandoned you and refused to take responsibility, so you turn against him in public, and then beat the child out in a rage, and you can continue to rely on the Qiwang Mansion. ”

Leng Qinghuan had to admit that the brain circuit of the man in front of him was not an ordinary Qingqi, and he always unswervingly believed that he had any intentions for his beauty. Even if he had no choice but to have a miscarriage, he would have such rich associations.

I just want to save my life.

She no longer had the heart to argue with him, and he stubbornly refused to believe anything he said anyway, and his prejudice against himself was already deep-rooted.

She raised her hand, gently pulled the hair on her forehead behind her ears, was not happy or angry, and asked very plainly: "Lord, will you believe me only if I enter the palace and leave you now, and it is clearly broken?" ”

Murong Qi sneered: "There is no need to use this kind of little trick against this king. ”

Leng Qinghuan just smiled lightly: "Murong Qi, let's enter the palace now and ask the Queen Mother to leave, right?" Good no good? ”

Murong Qi's heart was full of anger: "You can't wait so much? ”

"Isn't that what you couldn't ask for? Perhaps, we put aside the relationship between husband and wife, so that we can speak calmly and have a little bit of the most basic trust between people. Old lady, I believe, after a while, it will get better. ”

The green tendons on Murong Qi's forehead jumped: "Okay, don't regret it." ”

Leng Qinghuan almost burst out foul language, telling him that whoever regrets it is his grandson.

She couldn't wait for a long time, and from the moment she decided to keep the child in her belly and depend on her in the future, she was already thinking about taking the initiative to propose it to him. Only by severing the relationship with him as soon as possible and flying away can he and his children save their lives. Otherwise, the knife will always hang on the head, and live tremblingly.

She smiled coldly: "I don't spend your money and don't eat your food, I have to look at your face, and I am angry with your concubine, how much do I have to think about it before I regret it?" ”

Murong Qi's fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and hated: "Harmony is harmony, and divorce, enter the palace now!" This king has fulfilled you and that wild man! ”

Leng Qinghuan almost got up with a hint of excitement: "Go!" ”

Murong Qi looked at her coldly, and he couldn't help but crush the woman in front of him before he could relieve his anger.

Doudou guarded the door, watching the two of them slam the door together for the first time with a tacit understanding, and then ordered his subordinates to prepare the car, and really went straight to the palace.

Then, she saw that Wang Ma slipped out of the wall and disappeared, so she should have run to report to Leng Qinglang to ask for merit.