Chapter 3 Rumors are harmful
"It is the honor of the grass people to save His Royal Highness, how dare the grass people ask for credit?"
I don't know if Jiang Youxi's answer made Zhao Jue feel very satisfied, in short, she saw that the corners of Zhao Jue's lips rose slightly.
Jiang Youxi was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he heard Zhao Jue say, "Since you think it's an honor to do things for this king, then stay in the mansion in the future." ”
“……”
At this moment, Jiang Youxi wanted to scold.
In short, this matter is settled.
Don't ask her why she didn't resist, then she had to have her life to resist!
After Jiang Youxi left, she went straight back to her previous small room, and now she urgently needed to lie on the bed to soothe her injured little heart.
It was precisely when she disappeared from Zhao Jue's sight that the man in black, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared.
"Your Highness, the shadow sent to the surrounding area of Wuyang Town has returned, except for Wuyang Town, there is no trace of her in the rest of the place."
All the people who secretly do things for Zhao Jue are collectively referred to as "shadows", and unlike the shadow guards, they specialize in intelligence gathering.
And the person in front of him is the head of the shadow, Qin Che.
After listening to Qin Che's report, Zhao Jue nodded slightly.
His gaze was still on the place where Jiang Youxi's back disappeared, and there was a little more exploration in his eyes.
"This person's whereabouts are unknown, why did His Highness leave her in the mansion?"
Zhao Jue, retract his gaze.
"Her medical skills are extremely high, and the injuries on the king's body have recovered a lot in just half a day, and I am afraid that the imperial doctor in the palace will not be able to do this. What's more, if she is really a chess piece deliberately planted by someone, this king is curious about what kind of storm she can stir up! ”
Seeing that Zhao Jue already had a plan in his heart, Qin Che didn't say anything more.
Zhao Jue is not bad to Jiang Youxi, she almost gives whatever she wants, no, in just a few days, Jiang Youxi already has her own small world in the Qi Palace-a small laboratory she planned with her own hands.
Although the place is not big, although the sparrow is small, there are all kinds of medicinal materials in it, and even some precious medicinal materials Zhao Jue did not hesitate to reward her.
Jiang Youxi was very satisfied with this, and in general, except for the fact that he couldn't leave the palace, everything else was perfect.
Eat and drink well, there are people to serve, and the most important thing is that she finally doesn't have to pick and shrink all day to save herbs!
For several days, Jiang Youxi locked herself in a small pharmacy and tinkered with her powder.
For her in a foreign world, only a variety of emergency powders or pills can make her feel safe and feel free to live.
So much so that when the people who were secretly staring at Jiang Youxi went to report her daily movements to Zhao Jue, they couldn't help but tremble.
"Your Highness, Miss Jiang still stays in the pharmacy all day, and even the meals are sent by Qinghe."
Hearing the report of his subordinates, Zhao Jue couldn't help but hold the pen hard, and an ink dot blurred on the snow-white paper.
Seeing this, he frowned slightly.
Putting down the pen, Zhao Jue left with his hands in his hands and walked towards Jiang Youxi's small pharmacy.
In the pharmacy, Jiang Youxi, who watched the tenth mouse foaming at the mouth and dying, was close to going berserk.
When she heard Qinghe come over to inform her that Zhao Jue was coming, she also waved her hand irritably, and she didn't take it seriously.
At this moment, Jiang Youxi had only one thought in her mind, that is, why the drug she had researched for self-defense had mutated into poison!
"Girl, Your Highness is here."
Qinghe glanced at Zhao Jue, who was about to walk to the door, and couldn't help but remind Jiang Youxi again.
Jiang Youxi didn't care, "Come on, why do you want your aunt to pick him up?" ”
Qinghe's face was almost green, and she watched Zhao Jue's face darken after hearing this.
"I don't know that this king is actually the aunt and grandmother of this king?"
Zhao Jue's voice suddenly sounded, Jiang Youxi was defenseless, he was so frightened that he trembled, and the medicine pestle in his hand fell on the table and spun around a few times.
"You, you, you!"
Looking up, Zhao Jue's face appeared in Jiang Youxi's frightened sight.
Seeing this, Zhao Jue sneered.
"Ahem......" Jiang Youxi coughed lightly in embarrassment to hide his weakness, "I don't know if the prince is coming, and I hope the prince will forgive me." ”
Zhao Jue retracted his gaze, raised his foot and walked a few steps into the pharmacy, gently picked up some of the medicinal powder that Jiang Youxi was making just now, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it.
Before he could ask, he saw Jiang Youxi's expression change and change, and he actually moved his hand directly.
"Don't smell it!"
Jiang Youxi shouted, reached out to hold Zhao Jue's hand, and broke off his hand that was raised to the tip of his nose.
Zhao Jue was stunned on the spot.
Qinghe was also dumbfounded.
This, this, this...... This Jiang Youxi has the courage to touch His Highness!
Seeing that the atmosphere was solidified, Jiang Youxi also smelled the embarrassment in the air, and she blinked innocently.
Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, Jiang Youxi suddenly let go of his hand holding Zhao Jue, feeling like a thief.
"What's that...... You can't sniff this out. After the powder is inhaled, it will ......" Jiang Youxi originally wanted to say that she would be poisoned, but for the sake of her own net worth, she chose to say it more euphemistically, "Well, there will be very serious consequences." ”