Chapter Eighty-Nine: Finding Ah Hua

Fu Rongxue no longer shirked, found a window facing the street and sat down, suddenly felt a sharp gaze fall on him, looked up and looked around, except for the people who were eating, there was no suspicious person.

She frowned, could it be that she was hallucinating. The laughter of the crowd in her ears dragged her back to reality in an instant.

Forget it, Ye Huiming is still waiting for her at home, and she will go back quickly after taking the meal.

In the back kitchen, Ah Hua secretly poured a bottle of white powder into the chicken broth, stirred it twice with a spoon and put it into the food box.

"Shopkeeper, I'll go and deliver it to the lady."

The shopkeeper thought about it, they were all women, and it was convenient, and he was just about to agree when he heard the voice of the kitchen called Ah Hua.

"You better continue to help in the kitchen, I'll call Xiao Zhang over, he has a lot of strength and goes back and forth quickly."

Ah Hua was stunned, and the hand holding the food box clenched, and the queen explained that she had to see King Lian die with her own eyes, but now......

"Don't be stunned, people are waiting." The shopkeeper urged, not wanting to lose this business.

Ah Hua had no choice but to find Xiao Zhang and hand him the food box: "The chicken soup this time is good, you must let the guests drink it." ”

"Hey, don't worry." Xiao Zhang answered, opened his bow left and right and followed Fu Rongxue home.

Xiao Er was waiting at the door, Fu Rongxue went in with the food box and put it aside, Ye Huiming was lying on the bed halfway, the cardigan clothes were exposed to the front of the abdomen, and the strong waistline and distinct abdominal muscles did not know who was tempting.

She didn't squint, leaned over and opened it on the side of the bed, but Ye Huiming was embarrassed to come.

"Don't move, let me see your wounds."

Fu Rongxue patted his arm and pressed his body, the wound was about to heal, and new flesh had grown, so it must not be long before he could get out of bed.

"Your wound is almost healed, let's go back to the palace as soon as possible." Fu Rongxue got up and proposed.

Ye Huiming snorted softly, carried her to the bed with strong shoulders, rubbed the top of her head, and said lazily: "I don't want to, I haven't had enough of this kind of day."

There is no one to disturb, and there is no deceit, and now the comfortable time is just what he wants.

Fu Rongxue rolled her eyes: "Then the old prince must have an explanation."

She turned around to get the food box, the temperature of the soup was just enough to eat, and brought it to Ye Huiming's mouth, he opened his mouth to let her feed.

"Drink it, your hand is not hurt."

Ye Huiming shook her head and leaned over like a fool.

Fu Rongxue had no choice but to raise her hand, and suddenly, she retracted her arm violently and sniffed the tip of her nose.

"What's wrong?" Ye Huiming asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I think this soup ...... It smells. ”

She took the soup bowl a little farther away, put it under her nose and sniffed it carefully, there was a faint smell under the rich fragrance, as long as she smelled it once, she was choked and coughed lightly.

"There's something wrong with this soup?" Ye Huiming grabbed the main point at once, stretched out his hand to grab the soup bowl, but Fu Rongxue raised his hand to block and went around to a place out of his reach.

He took out a silver needle from his bosom and inserted it into the thick soup that was still steaming, and when he pulled it out again, the part that had been immersed in the soup base had turned black, exuding the smell that Fu Rongxue had just smelled.

She carefully wrapped the silver needle into a handkerchief and put it away, and sneered: "It's really not enough to see this little bit of poisoning."

Fu Rongxue was obviously angry, and she couldn't tolerate it the most.

"The people at the inn are outside?" Ye Hui asked coldly, his suspicious gaze going back and forth between the door and the chicken soup.

"Don't worry, the food box hasn't gone through too many people's hands, the murderer must still be in the inn, or...... It's the people of the inn! ”

The shopkeeper outside doesn't look like a murderer, the shopkeeper has no grievances with them, and there are very few people who can touch the food, so they always have to deceive people.

"Ye Huiming, can you pretend to be poisoned? I'll take care of the rest. Fu Rongxue had an idea, blinked and asked him.

"What are you going to do?" he asked rhetorically, instead of agreeing immediately.

Fu Rongxue shook the corners of his clothes and coquettishly: "You just say it's okay, don't worry, you will definitely find out the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Will it be life-threatening?"

She shook her head vigorously: "No, I promise."

However, her credit with Ye Huiming was too low, and she looked at her for a while before nodding helplessly.

"Don't let you pretend to be sick in vain, wait until I find the murderer in the inn, and then compensate you when I come back."

Ye Huiming lay down, and opened his eyes that had been closed when he heard the words, with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Rongxue seemed to guess his thoughts, and said coquettishly: "Bastard, it's not what you think, as for what to compensate, of course I have the final say."

"Okay, it's all up to you, but you bring Youwang with you, if you lose a hair, he won't have to come back."

You Wang, who was guarding the door, was cold, and looked around blankly, was there a wind blowing just now?

Fu Rongxue wanted to pinch the soft flesh on his waist, but it was too strong to hold it at all, so she had to give up, put the quilt on the side of the bed on his body, and said angrily: "Remember, you are a poisoned person now, and you are not allowed to talk anymore."

The crisp sound exploded in the room, followed by a sharp cry, which startled the shopkeeper and You Wang outside the door.

Fu Rongxue was inexperienced and overexerted, and she scared herself.

She winked at Ye Huiming, signaling that she didn't mean to.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" She lay on the edge of the bed and cried loudly, crying even more when she heard the door open against her.

For the sake of realism, she gritted her teeth and twisted her inner thighs, two physiological tears squeezed into the corners of her eyes, and looked up at them.

"Madam, young master, is this ......" You Wang asked in a deep voice, Ye Huiming's tightly closed eyes made him feel bad.

Fu Rongxue pointed to the shopkeeper behind him and asked sharply: "It's all the food in your store, and my husband fell unconscious after eating it!"

The shopkeeper was already frightened, but You Wang was the first to notice that something was wrong, and stood aside silently, the prince didn't look like he was poisoned, and there was a princess, how could he let the prince be poisoned.

His eyes happened to see the chicken soup on the table that had not been touched, and he thought for a moment, could it be that there was something wrong with this bowl of chicken soup?

When she looked up again, Fu Rongxue had already grabbed the wrist of the shopkeeper and pulled him out: "You go with me to your shopkeeper now, you have to give me an explanation."

The shopkeeper followed Fu Rongxue away like a marionette, and You glanced at the fingers of his own prince moving slightly, and consciously followed behind Fu Rongxue.

The movement she created had already attracted the aunt, and at first she didn't know what was going on, but when she saw Fu Rongxue walking in front with tears in her eyes, she believed the news of the prince's accident.

"Ahh Lord Wang, if something happens to you, how can we live? ”

"The concubine has not yet given birth to a son and a half daughter to the prince, if you go like this, the concubine will follow you."