Chapter 307: Poisoning Under the Eyelids
"Xiaoxi, don't be sad."
Since taking the dish that Ling Han gave to Feng Yangxi, Feng Yangxi has been keeping his head down, and his eyes are as red as rabbit eyes, but because of his identity, he can only endure and pretend that nothing has happened.
Just such a simple action has moved Feng Yangxi to such an extent, which shows how lacking the care of others is in Feng Yangxi's heart.
Little Meng Qiqi, who is already four years old, although he used to feel that he was a little different from other children, fortunately, Ling Han has always tried his best to fulfill his duties, and he is both a father and a mother, and Xiao Meng Qiqi is not lacking anything.
It's just that deep down there will always be a desire to have a daddy of your own. Things like Feng Yangxi that no one cares about have never happened, but little Meng Qiqi can also think about it.
A pair of chubby little hands also held the hand on the table of Feng Yangxi next to him, blinking a pair of big eyes and looking at Feng Yangxi in front of him very sincerely, "Xiaoxi still has me, as well as my father and mother." ”
rarely comforts people, but when it comes to comforting people, Xiao Mengqiqi also has his own ability.
Feng Yangxi was very depressed in his heart, and he almost burst into tears when he heard Xiao Mengqiqi's words, but his patience was also extremely strong, and he quickly adjusted his emotions, "Thank you, Mu Han." ”
Just by what little Meng Qiqi said, his heart was already a lot warmer. The two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly, which made people envy the simplicity of this child.
"Eat it. I'm still there! Little Meng Qiqi picked up the chopsticks again, and after finishing speaking, he ate with Feng Yangxi; Although they are children, there is a natural nobility between the demeanor of the two, which makes people can't help but be impressed.
Especially little Monchic, with elegant movements. It's a little better than the average royal aristocratic child.
Belch. A faint, strange groan of pain rang in my ears, but it quickly faded away as if nothing had happened.
The eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, the chopsticks in Ling Han's hand also paused slightly, and his ears were also erected, but he didn't hear anything unusual. It's just that her sensitivity and hearing have always been much better than ordinary people, so naturally she doesn't think that the moans she heard were misheard.
Raising his head casually, he glanced around without a trace, and when he didn't find anything abnormal, a trace of doubt quickly flashed in his eyes. Everything is so normal, could it be that she really heard it wrong?
When he withdrew his gaze, Ling Han inadvertently looked in the direction of Xiao Mengqiqi and Feng Yangxi. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at Ling Han, you know that something is wrong.
I saw Feng Yangxi sitting beside her, a little face as pale as paper, without a trace of blood; The smooth forehead is covered with layers of sweat beads; The lips were clenched, and the small hands holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble, but they kept the chopsticks in their hands from falling on the table because of his strange appearance.
Obviously it was very painful, but Feng Yangxi tried his best to endure it, his black and white eyes were dyed with worry, and he stared straight at the food in the bowl.
"Xiaoxi, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing such a wind and tide, his eyes also fell on the food, Ling Han's heart couldn't help frowning, and he immediately opened his mouth, and the voice was not small, at least it could reach the ears of others in these vocal sounds.
Feng Yangxi was startled, raised his head suddenly, and his little face, which was so pale that there was no blood, appeared in front of Ling Han, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead had turned into bean-sized ones. Biting his lip, Feng Yangxi hurriedly shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I, I'm fine." ”
His eyes were full of horror and worry, and it was obvious that he didn't want Ling Han to speak again. There was a plea in his eyes, hoping that Ling Han could pretend that nothing had happened, and follow what he said to justify himself.
"Look at your face, how can you say it's okay when you're so pale?" As if he didn't see the pleading in Feng Yangxi's eyes, Ling Han still said to himself. Naturally, she knew what it meant to be like that.
The discomfort was because she ate the dishes she sandwiched, and Feng Yangxi didn't want to get her involved. Of course, Feng Yangxi believed in her heart that this matter had nothing to do with her.
Although he didn't say that he was sharp-eyed, Ling Han also had medical skills, and he could clearly see the symptoms of Feng Yangxi at this time, how could he pretend that nothing had happened! Feng Yangxi didn't want her to be involved in this matter, but she didn't know that she was already destined to be inseparable from this matter.
Even if she doesn't say it, someone will say it. When the time comes, things will get bigger, so it's better to take things into your own hands.
At the night banquet, everyone had their own thoughts, and on the surface, it seemed that they were enjoying the song and dance wholeheartedly, but everyone was making their own little calculations in their hearts. In addition, Ling Han's voice sounded so abruptly, the people at the banquet naturally heard it clearly.
They all shifted their eyes to Ling Han and Feng Yangxi's bodies. Ling Han and Feng Yangxi were completely exposed to everyone's gaze.
"What's going on?" Feng Qiyue on the first seat also discovered such an abnormality, and with a smile from before, his face looked a little solemnly in the direction of Ling Han and Feng Yangxi.
At this time, Feng Yangxi had already lowered his head, still trying his best to hide his strangeness; However, the sharp pain suddenly swept through his whole body, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the table at once, making a snapping sound.
Belch. Unable to bear it any longer, a low groan of pain squeezed out from between the lips and teeth of the wind and tide. Beads of sweat from his forehead immediately lowered and were clearly visible in the hall that fell silent for a moment.
"Father, father, son, son, son, ......son,
Everyone had already noticed Feng Yangxi's strange appearance at this time, especially the little Meng Qiqi beside him, who clearly saw that Feng Yangxi's little face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and even a pair of hands were tightly folded on both sides of the table at this time.
"Little uncle, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Feng Yangxi was so intolerable that even his hands had been marked with blood, Xiao Meng Qiqi, who was usually calm, also panicked, and his hurried hands also held Feng Yangxi's hand, wanting to pull his hand off the edge of the table.
"I'm fine...... the weak child's voice sounded again, if it wasn't for sitting next to Feng Yangxi, little Meng Qiqi couldn't guarantee whether he could hear Feng Yangxi's words.
Seeing that people are very different from usual, now that they are okay, Xiao Meng Qiqi naturally doesn't believe it, and his hands are even more forceful to break off Feng Yangxi's hands, "Little uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”
The words are also full of worry.
Little Monchiqi really regards Feng Yangxi as his friend. Although it is said that the generations are placed here, the two are also of the same age, so they naturally regard Feng Yangxi as their friends in their hearts.
Now that the wind and tide are obviously in trouble, how can little Mengqiqi not be worried.
"I, I'm fine......" Feng Yangxi still bit his lip and kept muttering, his voice was so small that he could barely hear it in the silence of the feast. The words had just fallen, and the pain in my stomach was even worse.
"Ahh I couldn't stand it anymore, Feng Yangxi held his abdomen tightly with both hands, and his legs were already curled up. The pain came so suddenly, just when Feng Yang Xicai had just covered his abdomen, and his abdomen was like a knife, and his eyes were hazy with tears.
"Little uncle, little uncle!" Little Monchich kept screaming, anxious words with weeping, and a pair of small hands also tried to pull up the wind and tide that was curled up and rolling on the seat.
The pain was on his head, Feng Yangxi couldn't care about anything else, his mind was blank, and he kept rolling until a pair of big hands picked him up.
The whole body has been soaked with sweat, and the hair on the forehead has been scattered on the forehead, which looks messy. I reluctantly opened my eyes, and what came into view was a cold but handsome face in the blur of tears.
"Brother Mowang, I, I didn't ......" Seeing the worry flashing in Feng Qianmo's eyes, Feng Yangxi reluctantly pulled a smile, but before he could finish speaking, his head was already tilted to the side and he fainted.
For a while, the silent banquet had exploded. The courtiers who were stunned on the side opened their throats one after another and said, "Hurry up and find the imperial doctor, find the imperial doctor!" ”
Feng Qiyue's face on the first seat was dark, and he swept around the banquet meaningfully, and quickly ordered, "Hurry up and pass on the imperial doctor!" ”
It didn't take long for the wind and fire to take a moment, and the imperial doctor had already hurriedly walked in from outside, and when he saw Feng Yangxi who was put aside by Feng Qianmo, the whole person was startled and was about to salute Feng Qiyue.
Waving his hand, Feng Qiyue was also a little impatient, "Hurry up and show the little prince what is going on." ”
The imperial doctor nodded and bowed, answered "yes" again and again, and hurriedly carried the medicine box in the direction of Feng Yangxi, until he came to Feng Yangxi, and did not return to normal.
With the heart of a doctor, the imperial doctor soon began to diagnose Feng Yangxi. It's just that in the process of diagnosing Feng Yangxi's pulse, the imperial doctor's face sank more and more. The minds of everyone present were tugged at.
Smart people know at a glance that things are not simple. And there are not many people present who are not smart, and they can naturally understand. I don't know exactly what this is, but it's clear to everyone that it's complicated.
Waiting with bated breath, everyone was a little apprehensive but couldn't help but wonder in their hearts what was going on.
It wasn't until the Imperial Physician calmly lowered his hand that everyone's mind and breathing seemed to be in the Imperial Doctor's diagnosis. No one spoke in the middle of the court, and Ling Han, who already knew what the result was, only glanced at Feng Qianmo and didn't make any other moves.
raised his head slightly in front of Feng Qiyue, and quickly lowered his head. The majesty of the Son of Heaven is not something that these courtiers can covet casually.
Wanting to speak again made Feng Qiyue very dissatisfied, "What's going on?" Say! ”
The majestic words rang out at the banquet and hit everyone's hearts, and even made the imperial doctor involuntarily bend down and kneel on the ground all of a sudden, "Return, return to the emperor, the little prince, the little prince is poisoned!" ”
When a sentence fell, everyone was shocked.
Even though they already knew that this was not simple, no one thought that it would be poisoning.
Syllable! Annoyed, Feng Qiyue directly picked up the glass cup on the table and threw it on the ground, and suddenly the glass fragments splashed out, and everyone knelt on the ground in horror, shouting repeatedly, "The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry." ”
"Anger?" Feng Qiyue's eyes were full of anger, and he looked at the people kneeling on the ground and said, "Under the night banquet, under my nose, there are actually people who are poisoning!" How am I going to calm my anger? Yes! ”
Although it is said that Feng Yangxi has never been treated by himself, he is also his own child and his own blood.
Not paying attention to it does not mean that you can tolerate others doing things that hurt the wind and tide. What's more, there are still people poisoning under his nose, which obviously doesn't take his face to heart.
It's also his flesh and blood, even if someone is poisoning him in normal times, it's disrespectful to him, let alone at the night banquet he held.
"Check! Check it out to me! ”