Jiang Ning smiled: "I have to ask your lord." ”

"What?" Li Tengren wondered.

"That plate of osmanthus cake was eaten by several of the king's subordinates, a few were sick, and one died." Li Hongyuan said lightly, "Li Yuanyuan, this king believes that you are not stupid enough to try to poison this prince's heir." ”

Li Tengren's face changed greatly, he knelt down, and wept tears: "I beg Your Highness to see clearly, if the slave has half such a rebellious thought, the slave will not be able to die." The slave knew that the princess was happy, and she was happy for the lord or something. How could there be such a damn thought? The slave has followed the master for a few years, and he is the most timid and afraid person, and he will never dare to do such a thing. ”

Click, crunch.

Li Hongyuan followed the sound.

It was Jiang Ning who was eating melon seeds.

Seeing him look over, she also raised her hand: "Your Highness?" ”

Li Hongyuan ignored it, retracted his gaze, and looked at Li Yuanyuan.

"You still have to explain these words to the dead master."

"The slave is really wronged." Li Yuanyuan cried, "The slave has been coming to the princess to say goodbye these days, knowing that there is no shortage of food here for the princess." Just because Zhao Ruren sent a small jar of osmanthus nectar, saying that it was made of osmanthus by herself. The slave looked at the honey and was shiny, and it was really good. That's why I sent it. If the slave harms the hearts of the princess and the master, he will make the slave cut with a thousand knives. ”

Li Hongyuan was about to speak, when he heard another click.

He looked at Jiang Ning.

She was holding half a watermelon, digging and eating it with a silver spoon.

The face was full of interest.

Where is there still a little bit of pitiful, with tears in his eyes.

Li Hongyuan said: "Are you so hungry? ”

"After all, it's two people who eat."

“…… Be quiet! ”

"Okay." Jiang Ning smiled at him, "Go on." ”

She handed the melon to Huang Ying: "The melon is sweet, and the play is not bad." ”

Li Hongyuan said coldly: "What are you muttering about?" ”

"I said watermelon was delicious."

Li Hongyuan ignored her anymore and instructed the housekeeper: "Go and bring the Zhao family." ”

Soon Zhao Ruren came.

She knelt down and saluted, looked at Jiang Ning first, and saw that she was snorting melon seeds in a spirit, and she was vaguely uneasy in her heart, and subconsciously looked at Li Yuanyuan.

Li Yuanyuan said: "Zhao Ruren, is there a problem with the osmanthus nectar you gave me?" ”

"How is this possible?"

"Ask Your Highness to be wise!" Li Yuanyuan kowtowed, "There are still some pastries left in the slave, why don't you ask the doctor to check it out and see what went wrong." It's the slave's fault, and the slave bears it. It's not the slave's fault, the slave would rather die than admit it. ”

"Test." Jiang Ning swallowed the melon seeds, and his tone was full of encouragement.

Li Hongyuan glared at her, but he didn't think it was annoying for her to eat melon seeds.

But the way she looks at the play makes people not very happy.

Let's test it.

Pastries and doctors are here.

He also asked the housekeeper to go to Zhao Ruren and fetch the remaining bit of osmanthus nectar.

It was soon found out that it was the osmanthus nectar that was poisonous.

Zhao Ruren hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no." I didn't make this osmanthus nectar myself, I asked someone to buy it from outside. Your Highness Mingjian, Your Highness, the slave is wronged! ”

Li Hongyuan asked lightly: "Where did you buy it?" ”

"It was the mother-in-law next to the slave who went out to buy it."

"Didn't you say that this is made from osmanthus that you picked with your own hands?" Li Yuanyuan was a little angry, "You actually lied to me? I said, why are you kind enough to give me osmanthus nectar! But it turned out to be harboring evil intentions! ”

"I don't have any bad intentions, I'm just ...... Pleasing you. ”

"What is it that pleases me?"