Shi Jing smiled, leaned over and hugged Feng Run, "Good, I'm scared." ”

Feng Shi stepped forward jealously, took Shi Jing into his arms, and gently stroked her back, "What you should care about is me, I am the one who is frightened." ”

The corner of Shi Jing's mouth twitched, "......"

You don't look scared!

Sheng An came back quickly, followed by a group of imperial doctors, all sweating profusely and panting.

The head of the Tai Hospital stepped forward and saluted, "I have seen Your Majesty, and I heard that Your Majesty's food was poisoned, Wechen is very frightened, and I ask Your Majesty to stretch out your wrist and let Wechen give you a pulse." ”

Feng Shi waved his hand impatiently and pointed to the sour plum soup on the table next to him, "I'm fine, you guys go and see what kind of poison it is." ”

A group of imperial doctors gathered around and checked the bowl of sour plum soup one after another, and Imperial Doctor He looked at the silver needle in his hand without the slightest change, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, it's strange, this poison is colorless and tasteless, and the silver needle can't detect toxicity, Niangniang, how did you find the problem." ”

Shi Jing said softly, "I have my own methods, but my medical skills are shallow, and I can't see its doorway, and I hope you can find out its origin as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Wechen must do his best to find out the source of the poison, and don't let the murderer go unpunished behind the scenes."

Several highly respected imperial physicians took out their own housekeeping skills, and the disciples who were still shallow in medical skills also took out the precious medical books that had long been lost, and flipped through the classics on them, and everyone racked their brains just to check the cup of sour plum soup.

"Your Majesty, the old slave found a corpse outside the imperial dining room, the identity of the deceased has been ascertained, it is Gonggong Li, who is responsible for buying ingredients in the palace, as if he was killed by someone, and his death is extremely miserable." Sheng An clapped his hands, and two guards walked in carrying a corpse,

The deceased was wearing a dark red eunuch suit, with a jade plate representing his identity, and was wiped on the neck with a knife, killing him with one blow, the wound was hideous, and the blood flowed all over the ground. The deceased's face was still frightened, and his pupils were dilated, as if he had been frightened by something.

Feng Silence's expression was obscure, making it impossible to see his true expression, "Candle Shadow, go around to find out if there are any other clues, and everyone in the imperial dining room will check carefully, don't let go of the slightest clue." ”

"Yes." A man in black was ordered to retreat, and before Shi Jing could see where he came from, the person was gone.

"It's quite bold to do it under my nose, but I don't know how long you can hide behind your back, and whether you are ready to suffer the consequences of failure." The corners of Feng Xi's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he stretched out a hand towards Shi Jing, "Let's go, I will take you to a good place." ”

Shi Jing put his hand into his big palm, Feng Shi took advantage of the situation, his two hands were tightly interlocked, and he snuggled and walked out.

From time to time, a woman's beautiful voice sounded, "Let's just leave, don't you care about the chaos in the palace?" ”

Feng Jing rubbed Shi Jing's head, her hair was soft and easy to touch, he couldn't help but rub it a few more times, until he kneaded her hair in a mess, "What do you want to do so much, with me, nothing will happen." ”

Seeing that Shi Jing was still uneasy, he just stared at him vigorously, and sighed, "Candle Shadow is my henchman, he is reliable and tough, with him staring at him, nothing will go wrong." ”

Only then did Shi Jing put his mind at ease, his jade hand grabbed Feng Xi's arm, and leaned his head on his shoulder very attachment, and his tone was soft, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Feng Shi noticed the soft touch on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc, obviously very happy, but he had to pretend to be impatient, "Don't ask me, just go and know." ”

"If you don't ask, don't ask, what are you doing so fiercely!" Shi Jing pursed his lips aggrievedly, looked up at his beautiful side face, and instantly stopped angry.

Under the red brick and white wall of glazed tiles, the man is long and jade, the figure of the woman is curling, the handsome man bows his head from time to time, the funny woman makes a crisp laugh, and the ink-colored dragon robe and the rose-colored skirt are entangled, intertwining a beautiful picture scroll in the sun.

"Imperial brother, imperial sister-in-law, don't you want Run'er?" Poor Feng Run's eyes were filled with tears, and he was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, but he stepped forward with his short legs and struggled, and his hand kept reaching forward.

"Prince, my ancestor, don't bother them, wait in the palace obediently." Sheng An stopped Feng Run, muttering in his heart, what a good opportunity, of course, let His Majesty and Niangniang cultivate their relationship well.

So, Feng Run was left behind, and with tears in his eyes, he watched the two immortal couple-like figures slowly disappear from sight, "It's too bad, you guys run out to play, and you throw myself in the palace, how can there be a person like you." ”

The quaint streets are full of pedestrians, street stalls selling all kinds of delicacies, hot aromas wafting around, all kinds of shouts are endless, and everywhere shows a prosperous scene.

After dressing up, Feng Silence took Shi Jing through the winding streets and came to a deep alley, where a teahouse was opened, and the name was atmospheric, "Xiaoyao Teahouse." ”

It seems to be a woman's handwriting, with a touch of freedom and ease in the beautiful and tactful strokes, with a unique style.

Shi Jing stood at the door for a long time, "As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people, and if you can write this kind of words, this woman must be very open-minded." ”

A dark color flashed in Feng Shi's eyes, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, "Open-minded, that's not necessarily." ”

Feng Run stood at the door with some hesitation, originally wanted to take Shi Jing to a beautiful place, who would have thought that he would come here unconsciously.

"Why don't you go in?" Shi Jing tugged at his sleeve and signaled that he would be out of seat if he went in a little later.

In the end, there was still nothing, and he pulled Shi Jing into the teahouse, and as soon as he entered, he felt that the voices were boiling, and the sharp-eyed two stepped forward, "Two guest officers, what are you going to do?" ”

Shi Jing looked left and right curiously, this teahouse looked very simple from the outside, but there were holes inside. The decoration is not very gorgeous, but it is more elegant, and the small teahouse is cleaned.

The people who come here to drink tea are not all literati and elegant guests, there are ordinary people, chivalrous people, traders who come and go, and even some children of official families, people of different identities get together, talk about different lives, order a pot of tea or wine, and taste it slowly, the atmosphere is peaceful and harmonious.

Shi Jing felt as if her heart had calmed down, where she could think about nothing, empty her mind, and enjoy this quiet time.

"Have a pot of Biluochun, and a few other pastries, and you don't need anything else." Feng Shi seemed to be very familiar with the road, and pulled Shijing to sit in a corner, from this position you can see the scene of the entire teahouse, or sad or happy, and taste all kinds of life.

Shi Jing looked at him curiously, "How did you think of coming here?" ”