Chapter 14: Miscalculation and Miscalculation 3

Ye Xiu glanced at her, and always felt that the sentence she said, 'Let's eat', had a different feeling.

But I couldn't say what it was for a while, so I had to give up.

It's just that he didn't seem to mean to pick up the spoon and eat the soup in the bowl, but stared at Tang Qing'er and watched her every move.

She has a heart, a big heart!

Tang Qing'er was a little inexplicable when she was looked at like this by Ye Xiudu, and couldn't help but choke him with a smile, "Ye Xiudu, you are staring at this princess like this, do you like this princess?" ”

Although he wanted to tease him, there was still a hint of anticipation in the depths of his eyes.

What will he say? Do you like it, or do you say you don't like it very bluntly?

Ye Xiu Du sneered, "Like you? Has this king never seen a woman? "This stupid woman, will she know that she likes her?

"What do you mean you haven't seen a woman? Are you trying to say I'm ugly? I'm also the best-looking and most beautiful of the daughters born to my father, okay? Tang Qing'er was not convinced, but the trace of sourness in her heart still revealed her mood.

He didn't like her, and she could guess it from the very beginning. This is when she returns from her trials, not during her trials.

She should have known.

"It's your father, the emperor, and you are the only daughter." Night cultivation alone revealed the truth.

Tang Qing'er: "......"

Will this man die if he says something nice and makes her happy?

Ye Xiu Du stared at her, his handsome face sank unconsciously, and asked, "You, you hate me so much?" "Hate to drug him?

"What?" She wondered.

Tang Qing'er stared at him, he also stared at her, for a long time, his gaze moved down, Tang Qing'er also looked over, and found that his gaze fell on the bowl of soup in front of him, and Tang Qing'er's hands were shaking.

Suddenly, she inexplicably shuddered, and the cold air rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her head!

The source is the night cultivation on the other side.

Tang Qing'er straightened up on the spot, and in front of him and the other three people, from puzzled to shocked expressions, stretched out his hand to the top of the bowl in front of Ye Xiudu, his index finger curled slightly, and he trembled, and a little dusty powder fell into the bowl, and then picked up the spoon and stirred it, so that they merged into one.

Tang Qing'er sat down very unwillingly, and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window angrily.

"I just don't like you and want to fix you." The answer was crisp and neat, but there was a bit of frustration in the tone.

The trick of drugged is not good in front of Ye Xiudu, and it is so difficult to let him sleep and then send him back to the palace of Fengcang Kingdom without realizing it.

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, obviously satisfied with her expression. Dare to drug him in front of him, she is still a little tender.

If he hadn't noticed that something was wrong with her and kept staring at her movements, he would never have found out that she put medicine when she was making this bowl of things for him.

However, she even hid poison between her fingernails, and she did it so leaky that people couldn't find a mistake. It can be seen that she is very accomplished in this aspect of drug production and use.

No wonder, in the past two years, the people of Tianyu Country have preached her to such a god.

It's just that she is doing everything she can, is she really just looking at him unpleasantly and wants to fix him?

And not for anything else......

He didn't have time to think about it, Tang Qing'er had already taken the bowl of lotus root soup that had already been made and hurriedly went out, leaving behind probably her clothes blown up by her movements.

It seems that the autumn leaves are back.

Ye Xiu Du picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of lotus root soup and put it in his mouth, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

Good stuff indeed.

Ye Xiu Du ate it, and the three of them, Mo Xian, Shen Ying, and the three of them also picked up the spoon and ate it one after another, and they all nodded in admiration.

"Not bad, not bad."

"It tastes good and it's delicious."

"The taste is simply better than those in the palace."

Ye Xiu drank the second spoonful, and when he listened to the sound outside the window, he knew that the ears of the red leaves were about to be poisoned by a certain woman.

Ye Xiu Du gently scooped up a spoonful, and then slowly put it into his mouth, savoring it until the last bite was in his stomach, and then put the bowl down.

At this time, the door was opened, Tang Qing'er and Hongye walked in one after another, looking at Tang Qing'er's red-faced appearance, those deep eyes were as gentle as water, and her thin lips were slightly hooked.

It seems that there is no estrangement between her and Momiji, perhaps, there is no estrangement between the two, it's just a certain woman herself, and people are just worried.

It wasn't interesting for Ye Xiu Du and Wen Feng to continue to stay, and they went back to their house first. It's just that when he was leaving, Ye Xiu Du pit out the spicy beef jerky left in Tang Qing'er's space, and Ye Xiu Du took them and turned around and walked away.

In this way, the two houses passed the day without incident.

In the evening, Tang Qing'er sat at the table drinking tea after dinner, Qian Wenshui's head went into the bowl on the side, eating the lotus root soup that Tang Qing'er had just made, and Ah Fan Ah Jiuwo ate beef jerky on the table that was not spicy but a little salty.

Sometimes Qianwenshui has to sigh that although Tang Qing'er is a little shameless, her craftsmanship is still very good. It's so good that it makes him feel that the world is delicious, but that's it.

"Are you sure?"

Tang Qing'er stared at the vapor in the sky above the cup, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the fingers holding the cup clenched tightly, and a trace of murderous aura crossed the bottom of her eyes.

Those who dare to touch her, look for death!

"Absolutely."

Hongye is no longer the smiling appearance, but a rare serious and cautious appearance, she looked at Tang Qing'er's eyes with a terrifying murderous aura, although it was not the first time she had seen such a princess, she was still frightened.

Momiji swallowed lightly and nodded gently, "My subordinates just heard it with their own ears, and they will never be wrong." ”

"Since they are so bold, you might as well play with them." Tang Qing'er evoked a cruel smile, his index finger was slightly bent, and he tapped the table lightly, looking at the Qianwen Shui who had eaten almost the lotus root powder, and even more smiled.

The Qianwen water snake, who had just eaten and drunk, stiffened, and the black line suddenly appeared.

What kind of master do you see? There are no good things, a lot of bad things.

"Qianwenshui, do you know what to do?" Tang Qing'er threw him two medicine bags, and his cold gaze swept over, and Qianwenshui instantly tightened his skin.

"Master, I already know." He quickly caught the medicine bag and answered even more neatly.

"Go, catch two inconspicuous but very important jobs, and my father-in-law will personally interrogate them, so as to remove a worry for Uncle Night Emperor, and avoid a chance to worry." Tang Qing'er took a sip of tea and spoke lightly.

"Yes." Qianwen shook his head and quickly drilled out of the window, as if there was a ghost chasing behind him.

"Princess, why don't you do it yourself, after all, he is the queen's person......" Momiji wondered.

Tang Qing'er gently put down the teacup, glanced at her lightly, and said calmly: "Hongye, your qualifications are too few after all." If Feng Min was killed, it would definitely not be accidental, and it would never be as simple as being plotted by someone. He was carefully selected by the queen mother, and he was the one who specialized in managing the money of Qingyun's branch in the Fengcang Kingdom, Mr. Bookkeeper. If he is gone, then his mother will definitely be extremely sad, and she will definitely go to her brother Feng Cangguo Rite Department Attendant Feng Mingxiao to administer justice. The wind is howling and spoiling her sister and greedy for money, this is known to the world, and if you can't find a reason at that time, you will definitely be angry and angry. When he can't find a reason, he will definitely find a substitute for the dead. ”

"Qingyun, it's a good excuse. Not only can he pour this bowl of dirty water on our Qingyun's head in the name of Qingyun's bookkeeper who has a lot of oil and water, and was tragically killed by thieves, but he can also get the compensation that Qingyun gave him, killing two birds with one stone. ”

"Qingyun has been operating in the four countries and the Mongolian people for so many years, will there be less or less power? Presumably, it will take you at least half a month to find out all the intricacies, and in addition, it will take two or three days to sort out the archives. And these are recorded one by one in Qingyun's files. The person who recorded it was none other than Mr. Bookkeeper. ”

"If Uncle Night Emperor investigates it, he will not only find out the origin of this, but also find out that Qingyun is a pawn that my mother put in Fengcang Kingdom to monitor her every move, and maybe it will also involve other branches, and it will definitely cause endless trouble."

"Therefore, we must first cut through the mess quickly, so that Feng Min has a psychological preparation. Let Feng Min's mother, Feng Min's uncle, know who exactly is going to kill her precious son, his precious nephew. In this way, we can prevent problems before they happen, so as not to cause more trouble in the future. ”

"So, princess, do you mean that Feng Min's death will be a bureau?" Momiji exclaimed.

"That's right, a bureau that can intensify the relationship between the Tianyu Kingdom and the other three countries and even the Mongolian people." Tang Qing'er patted the table lightly, very sure, "The one who can poke these baskets out at this juncture is by no means an ordinary person." Moreover, there are not many people who know that Qingyun is a pawn of my mother to spy on Shikoku. It seems that the little worm buried next to my father, the emperor, is pressed to make a move. ”

"Princess, the crown prince and the second prince are there...... Is this also the case? "If you don't have any precautions, you may fall into their way.

Compared with the red leaves, Tang Qinger is much calmer.

"It's okay, before leaving, I have already told the two brothers, let them pay attention to this, with the wisdom of the two brothers, I think, the crisis will be resolved. It's just that what worries me is the Mongolian ......" Tang Qing'er rubbed her eyebrows, very annoyed.

"How can the Mongolian people survive this crisis without me and my two brothers?" Tang Qing'er was worried, what should I do?

Momiji pursed her lips and was also thinking of a way.

What should I do?

"Don't worry, my grandfather is ready."

Tang Qing'er's hand trembled, and together with Hongye, she looked at the man sitting by the window in surprise. The green silk hung down on his shoulders, and a shirt showed that he was slender, and the simple outer cannon was properly draped over his shoulders, and it still shone orange in the afterglow of the setting sun. He leaned against the window, his left foot dangling, his right foot bent, his right hand on the knee of his right leg, the breeze blowing his long hair, accompanied by the petals outside the window, instantly amazed the time.

"Night Cultivation?" Tang Qing'er stood up in shock, "What did you say?" Your grandfather? Who is your grandfather? ”

Ye Xiu flew up alone and landed beside Tang Qing'er, so frightened that Tang Qing'er lost his balance, wrapped his long arms, and hugged Tang Qing'er into his arms.

Ye Xiu leaned over, approached her ear, and lightly opened his thin lips: "You forgot?" My mother is Mongolian, and my grandfather, of course, is also Mongolian. Moreover, he is also a respected patriarch of the Mongolian clan, otherwise, how could he protect the little bookkeeper Mr. Meng Ti in your Qingyun shop? Moreover, I will appear in front of you, do you think it was an accident? ”

"You ......" Tang Qing'er was stunned, and then sighed secretly.

Yes, Ye Xiudu is a Mongolian, and his grandparents are naturally also Mongolian, why didn't she think of this?

What a miscalculation, a miscalculation.