Although she felt that it was a pity, she still felt too cruel when she gave it to her aunt to eat.

She picked up the pastry and said, "Slave and maid take it and throw it away." ”

"You can't fall yet," Su Jin said.

After all, this pastry was given by the queen.

Throwing it away like this is a great disrespect to the queen, and it is a shame to shame.

How could she do such a thing?

This would reveal that she knew that the pastry was poisonous, and that she was deliberately cheating the old lady.

Apricot reacted and quickly put the pastry down.

She was just worried that the girl really felt that the pastry was a waste and that it was a pity and asked her uncle to eat it.

And finally—

Apricot's worries come true.

Su Jin really gave the pastry to Xie Jingchen.

When Xie Jingchen went out, Su Jin took a piece of crystal cake and handed it to Xie Jingchen in front of the maid of Agarwood Xuan.

"Xianggong taste," Su Jin's eyes flashed.

Xie Jingchen, "....... ”

He asked with a twinkle in his eyes: Are you serious?

Su Jin blinked: Cooperate.

In a compliment of "the young grandmother is really virtuous".

Xie Jingchen opened his mouth with difficulty.

He ate half of it, and handed the rest to Su Jin's mouth-

Everyone is doomed.

Su Jin blushed, coquettish, "I hate it." ”

Dropping two words, Su Jin rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and ran back to the house.

Xie Jingchen, "....... ”

Half of the pastry is still in my hand, I can't give it away, and I can't throw it away.

In the end, I had to stuff it in my mouth.

Xie Jingchen's heart was cold.

Thinking that Su Jin still had to feed him arsenic, it was nothing anymore, and his heart warmed up by three points.

But his actions made the maid blush.

The eldest young master is really ......

It's a big deal.

I don't care about the cheekiness of the little grandmother.

It's like this outside the house, and in the house, I don't know how the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother are without shame.

Just thinking about it makes people red-faced and red-eared.

Inside the house, Su Jin sneezed, and sour tears poured out.

Xing'er looked at her, "It must be my aunt who scolded the girl." ”

Su Jin, "....... ”

"Your uncle is not that kind of person," Su Jin said.

"But it's not necessarily the cake that the queen has rewarded," Apricot said.

“……。”

But even if my uncle really scolded a few words, Xing'er didn't think it shouldn't be.

Who let the girl do too much.

Su Jin had nothing to refute.

Of course, she didn't feel like she was doing anything wrong.

The small poison that has been practiced by hard soaking in the medicinal bath does not invade, and if you don't eat something poisonous, it can't reflect the value.

Su Jin was crooked on the small couch, eating the red bean cake made in the kitchen, relishing.

I drank another cup of tea.

Su Jin calculated the time, if someone ate the pastry, there would be a reaction at this time.

As she expected.

The old lady began to run to the latrine again and again.

The poor old lady's foot had not yet healed, and it was a great sin for her.

As soon as the news of the old lady's stomach upset spread.

The third lady hurriedly got up to visit, but before she left the south courtyard, her stomach gurgled.

Dignified and self-controlled, she walks without revealing her embroidered shoes, but she picks up her skirt and runs to the toilet.

The maids in the courtyard were stunned.

Because I have never seen my wife so unruly.

The old lady has a stomachache, why does the wife also have a stomachache?

Soon.

The news of the Nanzhang County Lord, the second wife, and Xie Jinyu spread that they had more than enough abdominal pain.

After all, it was a cake rewarded by the queen, and the color was attractive, so I took a piece and tasted it, who would have thought of it.

They all knew that the queen didn't like Su Jin, but Su Jin saved the emperor, and the queen poisoned the pastry, and the emperor knew about it, and he would definitely punish her severely.

How dare she take such a risk?

Have pity on them......

No more.

My stomach hurts.

The second wife took the maid's hand and went back to the latrine.

The imperial doctor came in a hurry, and before she could finish checking the old lady's pulse, the old lady couldn't bear it.

The doctor checked the food and found a strong laxative from the pastry, and hurriedly prescribed an antidiarrheal medicine for the old lady to take.

There are still eight or nine people who know that the Zhenguo Mansion has diarrhea.

Physician," ....... ”

Subconsciously, the imperial doctor thought of Su Jin.

The only person who can make so many people recruit at one time is the grandmother of the Zhenguo Mansion.

In the imperial dining room of the palace before, didn't those imperial chefs vomit and diarrhea for several days?

From Qihetang to Peony Courtyard, and then to various courtyards, the imperial physician checked out the laxatives from the pastries.

Halfway through the examination, the doctor was in a heavy mood.

He is familiar with this begonia cake.

This is the Imperial Meal.

It is the emperor's favorite pastry.

The maids didn't say that this cake was rewarded by the palace, he thought it was made by the Zhenguo Mansion himself.

The imperial physician asked, "This pastry was given by the palace?" ”

"It was given to the young grandmother by the queen," replied the maid.

"The eldest and youngest grandmother honored the old lady with twelve plates, and the old lady couldn't finish eating, so she gave them three rooms," the maid said silently.

"What about the young grandmother?" The Imperial Physician asked.

“……。”

"I don't think I heard that the young grandmother has a stomachache," the maid reacted.

“……。”

After all, he is the emperor's savior, and he has saved him twice.

The Imperial Doctor didn't dare to take it lightly.

What if there's a third time?

Saving the town and the grandmother of the Guogong Mansion is the emperor who saves the cash.

Carrying the medicine box, the imperial doctor rushed to Agarwood Xuan.

Su Jin came out of the study, full of energy.

The imperial doctor stepped forward and said, "Grandma is not unwell?" ”

"I don't," Su Jin said.

The Imperial Doctor tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the face of the eldest and young grandmother, you can know that she is fine.

Su Jin asked him, "Is there really a problem with the pastry?" ”

The Imperial Physician didn't know whether to nod or not.

He asked, "Did Grandma eat pastries?" ”

"I haven't eaten yet," Su Jin said.

"But my husband ate it, and he didn't have a stomachache."

The Imperial Doctor looked puzzled, "Let me check it out." ”

The imperial physician entered the house, picked up the three plates of pastries, smelled them, and said, "There are laxatives in this pastry." ”

Such a strong laxative, Young Master Xie took it, it is impossible to be fine.

"How long has he been eating?" The Imperial Physician asked.

"It's been two quarters of an hour."

The Imperial Doctor's brows furrowed.

The imperial doctor was going to the study to check Xie Jingchen's pulse.

But can Xie Jingchen let him take the pulse?

This is not his person.

When the imperial doctor entered, Xie Jingchen was eating pastries.

What is eaten is exactly what the queen rewards.

He held half of it in his hand, took a bite in front of the imperial doctor, and chewed it carefully.

The grace of his posture makes people envy the pastries in his hands.

Physician," ....... ”

took the pastry in Xie Jingchen's hand.

The Imperial Doctor sniffed.

"This pastry is poisonous," the Imperial Doctor's voice drifted a little.

The old lady has lost half her life.

The eldest young master knew that he was still eating so happily, and the imperial doctor didn't understand it.

Young Master Xie shouldn't be such a greedy person.

Xie Jingchen said lightly, "It's okay, the poison in my body can't kill me, not to mention this bit of poison, I can digest it." ”

Digested ......

These four words exploded in the mind of the Imperial Doctor.

There is no such humiliation as Young Master Xie.

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the person behind the poison.