Mr. Weng sighed and remained silent.

Qi Chuwei ignored the wetness of his cuffs, and asked again and again: "What is the disease, is Mr. not sure?" ”

"Poison is cultivated in the body of a maiden, and it is used to kill people...... Has Uncle Guo ever heard of heartburning? Mr. Weng's gray eyebrows twitched, and his voice was slightly dull.

Qi Chuwei groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Ten years ago, the palace change in the Lang Guo Palace was ...... I once heard my sister, who was still the queen at the time, mention that she said that the disasters of Langguo were all caused by burning hearts. Could it be ......"

"Not bad. The old events of the year are closely related to the death of the family teacher. Now, the burning heart has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that the Purple Moon Pavilion is going to use this girl to do something. Uncle Guo, don't tell Liang Zheng about this, you know his temperament best. ”

Qi Chuwei's eyes became complicated, and he didn't accept it for a while.

He originally thought that when Liang Zheng borrowed this girl to complete the mission of the Queen Mother, he would send the woman to leave Yudu safely.

Although he couldn't save the lives of the entire Liang family, he still did his best to leave this trace of blood for Liang Shangshu.

Can......

Seeing Qi Chuwei's concerns, Mr. Weng hardened his heart and added: "If this woman only lives for two years, it will not be a good thing. Otherwise, if she was taken away by the Purple Moon Pavilion, the world would be in chaos, and the consequences would be even more unimaginable. ”

"Well, sir, you...... Is there no other way? Qi Chuwei's solemn face was faintly hesitant.

Mr. Weng stroked his beard three times and said, "I have prescribed a prescription for Liang Zheng to make people lose their memory, as long as he grabs the medicine, decoctions, and let this woman eat it, she will forget everything in less than two months, and then the Purple Moon Pavilion will be helpless." ”

Qi Chuwei's complexion was even more correct, his eyes were slightly closed, and he pondered for a long time.

“…… Just listen to what the gentleman has to say. ”

——

Ying Zhichu slept until it was dark, and then woke up.

She changed into a clean concubine-colored dress and went out into the courtyard to breathe.

But the whole courtyard was empty.

"Snow Shuang?" She shouted softly, but no one answered.

"It's so strange, where did this girl go? But then again, I didn't sleep too long. ”

Ying Zhichu shook his little head, reached out and touched his empty belly, only to remember that he hadn't eaten all day.

She looked at the sky, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the stars were falling in the night.

The people in the house should have eaten.

"Although, it's very rude to walk around casually when you're new here. However, the body is skinned, and the parents who receive it still have to take good care of the body. ”

After convincing herself, she took out the map of Qifu that she had with her.

At that time, Xueshuang was asked to draw a picture of Zhang's mansion, which was originally used when he wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy tonight.

Although she has only been here for seven or eight days, she still has some understanding of the work and rest of the people in the Qi Mansion, and she must have rested at this time.

By the moonlight, she carefully checked the location of the kitchen, and then tiptoed out of the inner courtyard.

The silver moon was sprinkled all over the ground, and the cold light fell on the girl's face, setting off a faint softness, beautiful and lovely.

After a cup of tea, she fumbled to the location of the kitchen.

There was a yellow light on the kitchen window paper, and Ying Zhichu just thought that the subordinate forgot to blow out the light, and pushed the door in disapprovingly.

The autumn breeze takes advantage of the gap to send the cold into the house.

The black-clothed young man standing in the kitchen was slightly delayed and turned his eyes to look at her.

Ying Zhichu stood in place and looked at him.

But thoughts flashed in his mind dozens of times, how could Qi Liangzheng be here?

"You...... Why are you here? Oh, I'm here to find Snow Shuang. She blinked, blinked, and made a good excuse for herself.

Qi Liangzheng tilted his head, and his eyes were more playful, "There are no three hundred taels of silver here." ”

"You! What do you mean, I just snooze for a while, so I wanted to find out where Xueshuang was, so I went to the kitchen by mistake. She added weakly.

The young man's indifferent eyebrows softened slightly, and he followed her words and asked, "Oh? Find her, what to do with her? ”

Look for her and ask for food. Ying Zhichu silently added in his heart.

Glancing at the kitchen drawer, which was still slightly hot, she swallowed, "I want to talk to her, that's all." ”

No way! It was really embarrassing to admit that he was hungry in front of Qi Liangzheng and went to the kitchen to steal something to eat.

"Well, then there you go." The boy replied coldly, then stopped looking at her and turned his back to her.

Ying Zhichu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and replied unexpectedly.

The night breeze soaked in the cold, and her hands and feet were already a little cold.

And Qi Liangzheng didn't mean to invite her into the kitchen, but he didn't have any intention of inviting her into the kitchen.

"I ...... That one? She thought about it, biting her lip.

The young man ignored it, and lifted the fan a few times from time to time with a small fan in one hand.

She cheekily stepped over the threshold and closed the kitchen door slightly.

She turned sideways to do this, not noticing an imperceptible smile on the corner of the boy's mouth with his back to her.

"What are you doing?" Ying Zhichu moved in front of him with a step.

Yu slipped over his shoulder and saw the small red clay stove at his feet, on which boiling medicine was burning.

"Hey, who's sick?" The girl crouched curiously, wanting to lift the lid of the medicine pot to see what was going on.

"Don't touch it!" Qi Liangzheng snorted coldly, scooped her up from the ground, and squinted at her angrily, "Who allowed you to stay here?" ”

"I'm just going to see what you're doing." She wiped the moisture off her hands and muttered.

The young man sighed, took out a handkerchief and threw it to her.

Ying Zhichu took the champa and suddenly had an idea: "My lord, what kind of medicine are you boiling?" Why didn't I smell the smell of medicine, I just felt that the light smell wafted in, and I didn't know if I didn't look closely. ”

"Why are you talking so much tonight?" He spoke coldly.

"I'm hungry, you...... Impersonal guys. Ying Zhichu glared at him, and his fingers couldn't help but cover his stomach.

Qi Liangzheng was slightly stunned, as if he had just realized this problem.

"Wait." He rolled up his cuffs and walked towards the stove.

Is he going to cook?

"I'll just eat steamed buns." After speaking, the girl was a little embarrassed, and her face turned red.

Qi Liangzheng ignored it, and began to start a fire, boil water, and chop vegetables, and his body was full of coldness that no one should approach.

It's as if you're not cooking, you're doing business.

Ying Zhichu smacked his lips and felt that he was in a bad mood today, so he stood three feet away from him.

For fear that his hand holding the knife would not go well and fly in her direction.

Qi Liang put his mind on cutting vegetables, his skills were fine, and his knife skills were very good.

He chopped the leaves into strips, kneaded and rolled out the dough and spread it on the board, and chopped the knife in his right hand towards the board.

Looking at the young man's indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and the posture of the knife worker dancing quickly, Ying Zhichu couldn't help but murmur: "Is this cooking?" ”

She felt a void in her heart, and she was ready to swallow the noodles out of the pot for a while, even if it was difficult to swallow.

The boy cooked quickly, and soon a bowl of soup and fragrant noodles was served to the woman.

The soup noodles are covered with beautiful poached eggs, and the steaming heat contains the scent of green onions, which makes it very appetizing.

"Thank you, sir." Ying Zhichu hesitated to take the noodle bowl and wanted to take it away, if it was not delicious, no one would find out.

"Eat here." Qi Liang struggled to see through her careful thinking and said coldly.

Ying Zhichu's eyebrows drooped, and he hummed depressedly.

Look at the noodles again, with a reluctant face.

Qi Liangzheng stopped looking at her and turned to guard the medicine furnace.

"Whew." She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a section of noodles with her chopsticks, and sucked it up.

After tasting and chewing, Xiu Mei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's delicious." She exclaimed, her eyes brightened as she looked at the bowl, and she began to eat slowly and methodically with her chopsticks.

After a while, even the noodle soup was eaten cleanly.

"My lord, I didn't expect you to cook deliciously."

She will precede the sentence: Although you look very bad at cooking. Silently hid back in the stomach.

"You wait and go back, the medicine is almost ready, and after drinking the medicine for a while, rest early, don't run around."

Ying Zhichu looked at the young man's back, he vomited coldly, and she only heard the words drinking medicine.

"What kind of medicine do you drink?" She asked softly.

Qi Liangzheng looked back at her, his eyebrows were cold, "You still refuse to tell me about your poisoning?" Liang Zhen, am I so untrustworthy? ”

"How do you know?" The pleasure of filling her stomach disappeared in an instant, and she couldn't find her voice back.

Qi Liang's eyes crossed a bleak color, and when he raised his eyes again, he was as cold as ever.

"Miss Liang, don't get me wrong, I'm just keeping you useful. Qi, I won't think about you today, and I won't think about you tomorrow. When you complete your agreement with me, you can regain your freedom. ”

These words were like grains of sand, and they hurt in his heart, but he didn't care.