Chapter 1223: Death Under a Bowl of Chicken Soup
Li Bushu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.
"Someone's coming!"
Zhu Chengxuan was taken aback by him: "Huh? β
He turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he heard footsteps coming towards him, and he stopped at the door, and then there was a knock at the door.
"Several, are you all awake?"
Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly walked over and opened the door, only to see a young student standing at the door with a basket and said, "The kitchen has made breakfast for you." β
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It turned out to be breakfast delivery.
A false alarm.
Zhu Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked back, Li Buxuan closed his eyes again, still leaning against the wall, but Zhu Chengxuan knew that he definitely hadn't slept that night, because he had just seen that his eyes were already full of red bloodshots.
Seeing the student walk in, he put the basket on the table and took out the dishes and chopsticks inside, and the breakfast was some simple porridge dishes.
Zhu Chengxuan walked up to Li Bushu and said, "Brother Li, come and eat something." β
Li Buxian opened his eyes.
He didn't say anything, walked to the table, and Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng on the other side also walked over.
The four of them still looked at each other with hostility.
It was also because of such hostility that Zhu Chengxuan was like a great enemy last night, and he almost didn't sleep all night, and he was already tired and sleepy at this time, so he couldn't wait to eat something to pad his stomach and find a way to rest.
So the four of them picked up their own dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.
And the young student also walked to the side of the bed with a bowl, ready to feed Qian Xiuwen who was lying on the bed.
Originally, everyone didn't care about this, after all, even if the person was seriously injured and unconscious, he had to be fed soup and water, otherwise how could the injured person's body support it, so Zhu Chengxuan and the others just glanced at it, and still lowered their heads to eat their own things.
However, just as he was eating, Zhu Chengxuan suddenly smelled a fragrance.
He frowned and looked up at the young student, "What did you give him food?" β
The student didn't look back, and said, "What else could it be, chicken soup." Knowing that he was injured, the kitchen specially boiled chicken soup for him in the hope that he would get better quickly. β
As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of chicken broth, blew it, and carefully brought it to Qian Xiuwen's mouth.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and took the bowl and spoon in his hand, and the student looked back, but it was Zhu Chengxuan who put down the half-eaten dishes and chopsticks and walked over, and said with a smile: "This, I'll come." β
"What are you doing?"
"He's a sick person, and now he's unconscious, and he can't eat it at all if you feed him like this, it's just a waste. Let me do it. β
The student frowned, apparently not believing him.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled: "Are you afraid that I will harm him?" This chicken soup was boiled in your kitchen, and you sent it, and if there is a problem, you have a problem. β
The student angrily said, "What problems do we have?!" β
"That's not it."
At this moment, a student called him outside, as if he was asking him to do something, he glanced at Zhu Chengxuan again, and made sure that he couldn't do any tricks, so he turned around and left.
As soon as he left, Zhu Chengxuan raised his neck and drank the chicken soup in the bowl.
"What are you doing?!"
Seeing this, Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng, who were originally eating on the side, hurriedly walked over and saw that the chicken soup in the bowl had been drunk by him.
The two of them were immediately furious: "What are you doing? β
"It's not for you!"
Zhu Chengxuan blinked and looked at them: "Oh, I originally wanted to help him taste the taste, but it turned out - this soup tastes so good, I didn't pay attention to it, so I drank it all, I'm really embarrassed." β
The two of them were so angry that their faces turned blue, and Li Buxuan had already walked over and stopped in front of Zhu Chengxuan.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled: "It's just a bowl of soup, don't be so angry, just let the kitchen make it again." β
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The two men glared at him fiercely, but didn't say anything more, turned and walked away again.
When they walked to the other side of the room and sat down, looking at them viciously, Li Buxuan turned around and looked at Zhu Chengxuan: "Childe, what's the matter?" β
"Nothing."
"Soup problem? Is it poison? β
Zhu Chengxuan looked up at him and smiled: "No, if there is a problem, I will be poisoned." β
"Then you-"
"Although there is no poison in this soup, if you give it to this person, it will be poison."
"What?!"
Li Bushu was shocked for a moment, frowned, Zhu Chengxuan glanced at Su Yijun and Xie Weisheng again, and then said softly: "There is no problem with chicken soup, but because of his illness, he must not drink chicken soup." β
"Could it beβ"
"This is caused by pathology," Zhu Chengxuan said softly: "He has this disease, even if he usually has to avoid it." However, I don't know that he is dressed simply, and he doesn't look like a child of a rich family, and I'm afraid he can't afford to eat chicken soup. β
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"And now, he is sick and unconscious, if you give him chicken soup again, it may kill him!"
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Li Busheng frowned.
He looked at Qian Xiuwen on the bed, and then at the empty bowl in Zhu Chengxuan's hand: "Then this bowl of chicken soupββ"
There's a big problem.
Did they do it on purpose?
Zhu Chengxuan said: "I don't know if they did it on purpose. Maybe it's kindness and wants him to nourish his body; But ifβ"
At this, he coughed lightly.
Of course, Li Bushu also understood.
If not, then the person behind the idea is very scheming and vicious.
Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng appeared, so that they almost didn't dare to close their eyes for the whole night last night, by this time, they were already sleepy and hungry, and it happened that the kitchen brought food, and they only cared about eating, so they naturally lowered their vigilance.
At this time, a bowl of chicken soup that was fatal to Qian Xiuwen was delivered.
If it weren't for Zhu Chengxuan's sensitive nose and medical science-what's more, he was the prince and the king of Wei, compared to these students, he had seen more intrigue and deceit in the harem in the Yanwang Mansion and in the harem, so he would control all this quietly.
Otherwise, Qian Xiuwen would really die under this bowl of chicken soup.
Li Buxuan glanced at Zhu Chengxuan.
There was a slight flash of light in those eyes as deep as a wolf.
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him: "Brother Li, why are you looking at me like this?" β
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Li Busheng was silent for a while, and then said, "It's nothing, you did a good job." β
Zhu Chengxuan immediately laughed.
Although Li Buxian is just a subordinate to him, he has rarely been praised and praised by people since he was a child, and he cannot be affirmed by Zhu Feng, and the affirmation of others is also very important to him.
"But thenβ"
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him in amazement: "What? β
Li Busheng said lightly: "Some people, I'm afraid they will be in a hurry." β