The eleventh son of Emperor Anren, Cheng Luo, died of laughter on the sixteenth day of the first autumn of the thirty-sixth year at the age of twenty-five.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Jiangyu shuddered unconsciously, and hurriedly asked, "Then what should he do if he vomits more than he is now?" It's not going to vomit to death, is it? ”

If An Chengluo dies this time, she will be the murderer who poisoned him.

At that time, she will become the murderer of Xiaoji's sister's sweetheart, will Xiaoji's sister let her go? Will Emperor An Ren let her go?

The answer is obviously no.

She hadn't lived enough, and she didn't want to die yet.

Xiaojiangyu panicked instantly, although she really wanted to rectify An Chengluo, but she didn't have any intention of harming him.

"Sister, don't panic, let's go over and see the eleventh prince now." Hua Xian'er comforted.

When Xiaojiangyu heard this, where did he dare to delay, he pulled Hua Xian'er and rushed out of the door.

On the way there, Hua Xian'er seemed to think of something, and whispered a few words in Xiaojiangyu's ear, and Xiaojiangyu nodded again and again.

When Hua Xian'er and Xiaojiangyu saw An Chengluo again, he was lying on the Taishi chair, his whole face was as pale as paper, which was very scary.

Hua Xian'er knew at a glance that this was vomiting to prostration, but there was no sign of poisoning, and the heart that had been hanging all the way was finally let go.

Xiaojiangyu looked at An Chengluo's weak appearance, a little weak-hearted, she obviously just wanted to fix the salted fish king, why did she vomit poison?

Looking at this face, I feel like I'm about to lose my breath.

But she had to pretend to have an angry look on her face, she stepped forward in a few steps, crossed her waist with her hands, and scolded An Chengluo angrily: "The old lady is kind enough to cook for you to eat, isn't it so unpalatable?" Need to spit like this? What do you mean? ”

An Chengluo had already vomited to the point that his whole body was weak, and at this time, he didn't have the energy to argue with Xiaojiangyu, and said angrily: "It's probably because this king drank too much wine last night, it's not a problem with Miss Xiao's food, this king accompanies Miss Xiao, and wastes the delicious food that the girl has worked so hard to make." ”

Xiaojiangyu was slightly stunned, the attitude of the salted fish king was too good?

He vomited like this, and would he talk to her so well?

Could it be a fraud? This guy has a bad heart.

An Chengluo couldn't laugh if he wanted to.

Who is to blame for spitting like this?

Blame Xiaojiang fish for giving him food? Blame Hua Xian'er for poisoning his food? Or is it the apocalypse that gave such a tossing skill?

The temper that Xiaojiangyu had just now was taught by Hua Xian'er on the road. But the attitude of the salted fish king was not what they expected along the way.

It's okay to let her go to the kitchen to chop chickens and kill fish, and it is too embarrassing for her to deal with this kind of thing, so she has no idea at all, so she has to look at Hua Xian'er.

Hua Xian'er smiled slightly, since she found out that An Chengluo was not poisoned, she did not panic at all.

It seems that he vomited, for some other reason than the poison she made.

As long as it wasn't the poison she made that went wrong, there was nothing to worry about.

An Chengluo's heartache is like a knife.

Why did Hua Xian'er care about whether there was a problem with her poison, instead of caring about his body?

He vomited like this, don't you think he's pitiful?

Although he felt that it was a very shameless thing to sell miserable, but who let the other party be Hua Xian'er, she is a doctor, if he is more miserable, the more sympathy she should be able to arouse.

It wasn't what he thought.

It turns out that Sister Xian'er only cares about her poison.

The more I thought about it, the worse his face became.

Xiaojiangyu was not as calm as Hua Xian'er, and he was really a little reluctant to go, seeing that An Chengluo's face was even worse, he secretly pulled the corner of Hua Xian'er's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Sister Xian'er, you quickly show the salted fish king, I feel that he is about to hang up." ”

"Sister Jiangyu, don't panic, the prince is not poisoned." Hua Xian'er chuckled.

"Not poisoned?" Xiao Jiangyu said in surprise.

"It's better like this, it's not your fault or mine that he spit out like this, Sister Jiangyu doesn't need to take it to heart." Hua Xian'er soothed: "I'll go and take a look at him again, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Xiaojiangyu nodded again and again, she was relieved that she was not poisoned, but it was better to let Hua Xian'er confirm it again.

Hua Xian'er then saluted An Chengluo Yingying, and said: "Xian'er heard Sister Jiang Yu say that the prince is unwell, so she came over to show the prince on her own initiative, and the prince should not blame it." ”

An Chengluo smiled weakly and said, "How can you blame, this king still owes a lot of gratitude to Sister Xian'er." ”

Thank you for biting hard.

She's here to see what effect the poison she makes.

I'm here to see his jokes, right?

was sad in his heart, and let Hua Xian'er come forward to take his pulse.

After a while, Hua Xian'er withdrew her hand and said with a light smile: "The prince is a little weak, vomiting for too long is not good for the stomach, and I can't eat too spicy things these days, so it's better to let the dining room make some ginseng porridge." ”

"I'll do it." Xiao Jiangyu said preemptively.

Although Sister Xian'er told her that the salted fish king vomited like this has nothing to do with them, but after all, she vomited like this after eating what she sent, and she had to do something to make up for it, otherwise she might have to sleep for several days.

She was honest, but she really didn't expect to harm the salted fish king like this.

Heaven is clear!

After Xiaojiangyu finished speaking, he walked up and prepared to leave to make ginseng porridge, but was stopped by An Chengluo's words.

"Wait, Miss Xiao, although this king hasn't eaten today, but when he vomits like this, he has no appetite, so he still doesn't bother the girl, and when this king wants to eat, let's do it." An Chengluo pursed his lips and said.

He can't eat it now, he really can't eat it.

The thought of eating it made him feel a chill in his stomach, and he couldn't tell if he was going to vomit again.

I'm afraid I'll lose my appetite for a whole day today.

"It's better for the prince to eat some, it will be more uncomfortable with an empty stomach." Hua Xian'er said.

"That's it, the old lady is kind, I saw that you were pitiful, so I made you ginseng porridge, don't be ashamed." Xiao Jiangyu snorted.

An Chengluo frowned and smiled bitterly, if it was before, he would have liked to know how much Jiangyu could do.

But this vomit has spit out his psychological shadow, and he won't put some poison or something in the porridge, right?

Hua Xian'er, a poisonous jar, how could he join forces with Xiaojiangyu to poison him?

should have been on guard for a long time, Hua Xian'er and Xiaojiangyu have been too close in the past two days.

He also said how Jiangyu became so reasonable, and dared to join forces with Hua Xian'er to poison him.

In this way, where would he dare to eat anything made by Xiaojiang fish?

What if it's poisonous again?

What if he vomits again?

Vomiting twice a day, do you want his little life?

I wasn't poisoned, I had to vomit to death.

Jiang Ling waited on the side, his face was also not very good-looking, and at this time he also opened his mouth to persuade: "Yes, Lord Wang, you haven't eaten anything today, and you have vomited for so long, your body can't bear it after all, so let's eat some." ”

Although he vomited with the prince, he was much better than the prince.

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