"No, no, no." Zhao Xiangling shook his head again and again, "Why do you still use a spoon to drink something, it doesn't count, it doesn't count." ”

Helpless, Li Ruiqing had no choice but to pick up the bowl and take a big sip. Zhao Xiangling saw that he was really serving the bowl, and immediately sat up and held the bowl and lifted the bottom of the bowl, forcing Li Ruiqing to pour the entire bowl of brown sugar water.

Li Ruiqing was almost choked by her, and just wanted to speak, the latter leaned over and licked his lips lightly, and said with a smile: "Look, I've drunk it, so I don't have to drink it again." ”

Zhao Xiangling looked at him in a daze, couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, just wanted to retire, but was unexpectedly resisted by Li Ruiqing with his hand: "Want to run?" ”

Then there was the increasingly clear aroma of medicine approaching on his body.

Lips and teeth are connected, different from Zhao Xiangling's shallow taste, Li Ruiqing's kiss is extremely aggressive, he is never satisfied with staying on the surface, the tips of his teeth are finely broken, and Zhao Xiangling is bitten all over the place.

After a long time, Zhao Xiangling gasped: "Li Ruiqing, where did you learn these bad things!" Who taught you! ”

Li Ruiqing whispered in her ear: "In this world, there are always some geniuses who can learn without a teacher. ”

Yes, yes, you're a genius, I'm a fool! Zhao Xiangling touched Li Ruiqing's face, and suddenly pounced on it and took a bite.

She tugged at it before she let go and sighed: "I thought there was a mask or something, you are really Ruiqing, and you are not mixed with any fakes." ”

Li Ruiqing felt that the tooth marks on his face were probably difficult to deal with. Zhao Xiangling, this guy, has always refused to suffer at all.

"Go to bed earlier today." He put the thin quilt on behalf of Zhao Xiangling, "Don't kick the quilt again." ”

Zhao Xiangling poked out his eyes: "Can the tyrant sleep with me?" ”

At some point, the tyrant who got into the quilt also showed his eyes.

"It has nests." Li Ruiqing stepped aside and pointed to the soft blanket under the bed. There was a small bamboo basket with a whole goose down quilt and a light blue fur ball.

"But the tyrant said it wanted a bed." Zhao Xiangling shook his head and said, "Right, tyrant? ”

The tyrant was pressed by Zhao Xiangling and nodded on the back of his neck.

Bending over, Li Ruiqing picked up the hairball from the basket, walked to the bed with a thin rope, and shook the hairball in front of the tyrant's eyes.

The tyrant immediately broke free from Zhao Xiangling's hand, threw the hairball in Li Ruiqing's hand, and followed it into the basket with unmistakable accuracy.

"Obviously, it's not telling the truth." Li Ruiqing looked at the stunned Zhao Xiangling, and curled the corners of his lips slightly, "This is very similar to you." ”

Seeing the tyrant biting the ball and spinning around in the basket without a trace, Zhao Xiangling had no choice but to give up. She raised her eyes and looked at Li Ruiqing, and said, "I suddenly remembered one thing, and I haven't prepared anything tomorrow." ”

Retan Khan entered Beijing, and she will definitely deal with him tomorrow, but now she has not heard any information from Celadon yet.

It's blank, how to deal with him?

"Sleep." Li Ruiqing lay down beside her, "If you wake up early tomorrow, I'll tell you again." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangling was indeed a lot more relieved. If you want to ask who knows the most about this matter, there is no one who has handled this matter from beginning to end.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Xiangling whispered: "Go to Chalik first, threaten him, and then threaten his brother, or ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she fell asleep.

Li Ruiqing raised his hand, several silver needles slashed, and the lights went out. He turned around and gently held Zhao Xiangling in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and closed his eyes.

Things were always unsatisfactory, Zhao Xiangling not only did not wake up earlier, but also died of pain in the early morning of the second day.

"Green ...... Celadon. Zhao Xiangling pressed his lower abdomen, got up on the bed, his face was pale and not good-looking.

Celadon was busy holding her, and ordered Qingfeng to command everyone to fetch water to wash: "Your Majesty, when Lord Zuo Xiang left the palace early this morning, he met with Ratan Khan first, saying that he would let you sleep a little longer. ”

Who would have expected Zhao Xiangling to wake up with such an ugly face?

"No problem." Zhao Xiangling sat in front of the bronze mirror, "Today's makeup should be more gorgeous, so that people can't see that I am unwell." ”

"Your Majesty, the slave and maid call someone to get a stove, can you bear with it a little longer?" Celadon is annoyed, these days it has been Zuo Xiang who has taken care of His Majesty's daily life, and now that there is a situation, the people who are under the situation are not as neat as usual.

"Hmm." Zhao Xiangzero nodded, "Order someone to prepare and go to Hanyuan Palace." ”

Letan's identity is different from the envoys he usually meets, and his identity must not be delayed, so Zhao Xiangling intends to entertain him with the highest standard.

Celadon ordered someone to arrange it and took a bowl of bird's nest porridge: "Your Majesty, you better eat something first." ”

Zhao Xiangling took it, took a sip, and frowned displeasurely.

It's not because it's not to taste, but the person who cooks the porridge understands her appetite too well. She doesn't like sweetness during menstruation, so this bird's nest is only mixed with millet and half a spoonful of honey.

According to the practice of the Imperial Dining Room, it would never be so bold. There is another person who cooks this bowl of porridge.

Zhao Xiangling drank it all and ordered: "Go and find out, who boiled this porridge." ”

Celadon nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Looking at her expression, Zhao Xiangling knew that celadon didn't know who this porridge came from. I don't know how the blue and white flowers who were distributed to the outer courtyard came into contact with her imperial dining room.

Celadon didn't help her, who would be the one who helped her?

Thinking about it, Zhao Xiangling only felt cramping in her abdomen, almost making her lose her breath. Pursing his lips and tilting his face to let the palace maid put on makeup for him, Zhao Xiangling looked at his complexion in the mirror and improved a little bit.

Soon, Celadon found out who was boiling porridge, came back with a pale face, and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the slave is derelict in her duties." ”

Zhao Xiangling said lightly: "Why? ”

"It is blue and white that boils porridge." Celadon didn't dare to raise his head, "The mother-in-law in the imperial dining room accepted the blue and white silver, and wanted to please Your Majesty ......"

In order to conceal Li Ruiqing's identity, Qinghua's charges were not announced in the palace, and most people thought that she just collided with His Majesty, and there would always be a day to rise again.

Celadon knew the seriousness of the matter. Qinghua's crime is poisoning, if there is something abnormal in today's porridge, not to mention the imperial dining room, even she has to be buried with Qinghua!

Even though Celadon didn't know who Qinghua was, she also saw the clue, Qinghua was by no means as simple as she seemed before. Just because she dared to buy the cook and take risks, she would never be the innocent and obedient blue and white she used to be!

"What a guts!" Zhao Xiangling said angrily.

Everyone in the palace knelt, trembling like a wet and trembling animal, not daring to open their mouths or begging for mercy.

Celadon hung his head, but he still said boldly: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has called the imperial doctor to come, you see ......"

"Not necessarily." Zhao Xiangling said, "I'm fine. ”

She was weak, leaned back on the chair and rubbed her eyebrows: "That cook lady is good at making claims, she should be beheaded, there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, and she will be expelled from the palace." ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Since the cook who committed the biggest mistake did not die, it also means that she is in a relatively safe position.

"Also, let Qinghua come back." Zhao Xiangling said.