Chen Shan looked at her indignantly, with a little grievance in his eyes.

"Didn't you go back and find out the news?" Jiang Qingyue rolled up her sleeves, and the smell of herbs on her hands was unpleasant.

Chen Shan held his breath and was reluctant to speak, so he snorted coldly.

"Tsk," Jiang Qingyue turned the knife in her hand.

The cold touch was attached to his face, Chen Shan's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously tilted his head over, but someone broke him back: "Chen Shan, you are so powerful, I underestimated you before." ”

The cold blade followed his skin back and forth a few times, and Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth on the side: "Since you are bent on death, then the princess naturally wants to help you." ”

Chen Shan felt that his skin had been scratched, and he shook his lips and said, "Don't you want to know what news I brought back this time?" ”

News of the beggars? Jiang Qingyue stopped.

Chen Shan let out a sigh: "Princess, why don't we talk about a condition, how about I exchange the news you want to know for my life?" ”

"It's not impossible," Jiang Qingyue was a little interested, but in terms of the current situation, nine times out of ten, the beggar gang's affairs were aimed at King Ping.

Chen Shan's face was happy, and before he could speak, he heard her continue to speak: "It's a pity, this princess doesn't want to know. ”

The person who stood up in the candlelight, his eyebrows and eyes were shadows, Chen Shan looked at her and pursed his lips: "Princess, this matter is related to the Jiang family, don't you care?" ”

"I don't care," Jiang Qingyue looked at him coldly, what he did could never be wiped clean in this world, and he was full of wings in the future, how could he not find out.

"Princess, I am willing to obey you wholeheartedly, I am willing to inform you of this news, and I am willing to be sent by you." Chen Shan knew that if he no longer took a stand, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

"Okay, you say." Jiang Qingyue squatted down and looked at him levelly.

Chen Shan told him the news he heard one by one, Jiang Qingyue frowned, how did the Jiang family clean up these pickled dirty things, and even Qian Xinghui's sister who was involved also had an accident.

"Anything else?" Jiang Qingyue saw that he stopped talking, and asked, if this is the case, the Jiang family will definitely not stop doing this.

Chen Shan shook his head and looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "When I inquired about the news, I was poisoned, and my body was itchy and unbearable, so I thought of coming to you to ask for an antidote, and I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me, so I was ready to sneak around to find it." ”

The thin blade of the dagger in his hand was roasted on the candle flame, Jiang Qingyue turned away and didn't look at him, she scared him so much that he obviously didn't lift it, how could it be itchy?

"Princess, I have told you everything I know, please give me the antidote." Chen Shan moved his bound legs to her and looked at her pitifully.

But she doesn't have that kind of antidote, Jiang Qingyue frowned, if she told the truth, I was afraid that Chen Shan would run away.

Itchy, Jiang Qingyue looked down at the rash on his body, which was lit with osmanthus pollen, this kid was afraid that he hadn't just crossed over for a long time, and he didn't know that he was allergic to osmanthus.

A live horse is a dead horse doctor, and Jiang Qingyue threw him a medicine for allergies and an antidote.

Bai Ren untied him, Chen Shan got up and gave Bai Ren a roll of his eyes: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being called Bai Ren." ”

I swallowed the medicine one by one, the itch on my body gradually disappeared, and even the little brother who had been silent for a few days had a faint desire.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Qingyue also knew that the poison had been cured, but the antidote given to him was mixed with other things, and if he didn't come back for three months, he would really die outside.

This kid is too untrustworthy.

Bai Ren grabbed the person back and sent him out intact, along the way, Chen Shan wore a hood and chattered at him sarcastically.

When they separated, Bai Ren couldn't bear to give him a kick after all, and there was a grudge between the two.

Jiang Qingyue repaired it for two hours before the human skin mask in his hand looked flawless: "Don't use it again next time." ”

When she handed over the things to King Ping, she was quite resentful.

Flipping through it casually, King Ping also had to sigh at her craftsmanship, it was really tight, handed the mask to Bai Ren, looked at the person who consciously put on the hood and said: "You just let him go?" ”

"Just go, and it's out of the way." Jiang Qingyue is not afraid of anything, even if he tells him about his affairs to the people behind the scenes, he will only die violently after three months, if he wants to live, then he must first ensure that Jiang Qingyue is alive.

The moment she saw the light again, Jiang Qingyue sighed with some emotion, in her previous life, she used all her means to kill people, but she died of poisoning, but she didn't expect that in this life, she could easily restrain others by relying on medicine and poison.

After a busy day, Jiang Qingyue fell asleep and vaguely heard Bai Ren speak: "Lord Wang, what does Bai Ren mean?" ”

What an idiot meant, Jiang Qingyue turned over and muttered.

I don't know if the pair of masters and servants outside heard it.

The autumn cotton shop is proceeding step by step, looking at the exquisite clothes, in a few days, it will be able to carry out, Jiang Qingyue looked at the fairy lady in front of her step by step, nodded and admired, the cat step is really good-looking~

"Princess Ping!" There was an explosion behind him.

The voice as calm as the sea was obviously angry, the prince looked at the booth in the room and the women walking back and forth, his long eyebrows moved slightly, and he squinted at Jiang Qingyue, who was looking at it with relish, and moved his lips to speak again: "Princess!" ”

"Ah, it's the prince." Jiang Qingyue came back to her senses, with a polite smile on her face.

Stretched out her finger and pointed at the woman on the booth: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, look, this is a novelty I prepared, is there a bright eye?" ”

The neck under the prince's collar is dyed with a faint pink, he has always read and read Wen characters, and his majesty has skills, and he is in contact with all the conspiracies and conspiracy above the court, when have he ever seen such a woman, and he still leaks his shoulders and legs.

Looking at his strange expression, Jiang Qingyue tilted her head: "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dissatisfied?" ”

"Princess, the accounts of the autumn cotton shop must be checked in this palace." The stiff tone isolated the strangeness in his heart, and the prince lowered his eyes and was full of majesty.

"Let's all step aside," Jiang Qingyue waved her hand to present a thick account book, with a serious expression: "Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so insistent on checking the account of the autumn cotton shop?" ”

Taking over the account book, the prince moved a few steps, blocking the light outside, and shrouded Jiang Qingyue in a shadow: "It's just an account that should be checked, there is no reason." ”

"It's the Jiang family's Wang family." Jiang Qingyue looked up with a smile, and the prince's face was clearly reflected in the dark pupils, which was a little more dazzling than the sunlight outside.

As if falling into the abyss, the prince was distracted for a moment, turned his eyes away, did not reply, but ordered his subordinates to start checking the accounts.

The sound of crackling abacus sounded, Jiang Qingyue also intimately served snacks and tea to everyone, and in the quiet afternoon, the sound of abacus was a little hypnotic.

Suddenly, someone got up and opened his mouth to drive away the sleepy worm: "Your Highness, there is something wrong with this account. ”