"Slaves deserve to die." Sanssouci was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

"Don't worry, my brother and I bought you to go home, do you remember?" Jun Tianjiao touched her slender hand and said.

"Miss, for the great kindness of worry-free, worry-free and toothless unforgettable, even if you go to the soup for the eldest lady, you will not hesitate to break your bones." Worry-free expression of loyalty.

"It's not necessary to go to the soup and break your bones, but if what I let you do today is discovered, do you know what to do?" Jun Tianjiao glanced at the carefree who was kneeling on the ground.

"It's all a worry-free one's idea, and it has nothing to do with the eldest lady." Wuwu understood Jun Tianjiao's words, but in order to repay Jun Tianjiao's great kindness, she was willing to bear everything for her without hesitation, even if she didn't know what the consequences of what she did today would cause.

"Oh, how cold it is on the ground! Hurry up, look at me, when I'm nervous, I forget that you're still on your knees. Come on, come on, sit down, let's talk heart. Jun Tianjiao hurriedly helped the kneeling carefree to stand up, and pointed to the seat next to him weakly.

"Don't you dare, eldest miss, if you don't have other instructions, go down first, help the eldest lady see if there are any delicious snacks in the kitchen, you are tired from swimming in the lake today." Worry-free has no meaning to sit.

"That's fine, you can go!" Jun Tianjiao was not very sincere, and she refused, but she was happy, and she silently felt that Worry-free was still quite acquainted sometimes.

Liang Shaoyang and Feng Siqin came to the study, Feng Siqin sharpened ink for Liang Shaoyang, who was preparing to correct the documents, Liang Shaoyang felt that the slender wrists and jade fingers were accompanied, and the beauty was on the side, fragrant, and it must be very comfortable.

Pick up the wolf's pen, set the paperwork straight, read it carefully, and approve it carefully. Feng Siqin didn't dare to disturb Liang Shaoyang to do things, so she could only grind the ink silently beside her, and after a while, she felt a little boring, the ink grinding was enough, her wrist was already a little painful, and she gently massaged her wrist.

"When you're tired, go back to your room and rest!" Liang Shaoyang looked up and saw that Feng Siqin was moving his wrist, so he said loudly.

Seeing that Liang Shaoyang cared so much about him, Feng Siqin was even more reluctant to leave, and said delicately: "The slave family wants to accompany the prince." ”

"Then you sit aside and rest for a while." Liang Shaoyang was noncommittal.

Feng Siqin really listened to Liang Shaoyang's words, went to sit down on a chair next to him, and moved his limbs from time to time. As a county lord, she has always been clothed to reach out for food to open her mouth, and it is the first time she has bent over to grind ink for such a long time as today, and she will inevitably feel a sore back.

After a while, Liang Shaoyang finally finished dealing with the government affairs at hand, did not raise his head, took out a piece of rice paper, and began to depict Danqing, and soon a woman with hair and shawl, horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, one hand on her waist, and one hand pointing directly at the other side jumped on the paper.

The eyebrows and eyes of Ye Jia in the painting are picturesque and radiant. Liang Shaoyang looked at the person in the painting who was still imposing like a chicken in the soup, and unconsciously smiled.

Feng Siqin, who was sitting on the side resting, looked at the perfect man all the time, and found that Liang Shaoyang was overjoyed, thinking that he had encountered something funny or funny.

When the woman in the painting caught Feng Siqin's eyes, she snatched the painting from Liang Shaoyang's hand, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became.

"Bring it." Liang Shaoyang obviously forgot that Feng Siqin was still in his study, so he couldn't help but draw Ye Jie's portrait. Looking at Feng Siqin, who lost his temper, Liang Shaoyang was even more displeased.

"Lord Wang, you have never made a painting for me, you said that you have never painted beautiful scenery and not people, why is this so today?" Feng Siqin didn't have a deep mind, happy is happy, angry is angry, and never behaved. At the moment, she was very angry.

"It's just my graffiti, why should you bother? If you don't like it, you will be ruined. Liang Shaoyang didn't want to entangle with Feng Siqin more, he just thought about a painting in his heart, and he just made another one when he was free.

Hearing Liang Shaoyang's nonchalant tone, Feng Siqin really followed the advice, and the portrait was torn to pieces in minutes, the kind that couldn't be sticked.

Women are indeed the most terrible creatures in the world, and they would rather mess with tigers than women! After Feng Siqin destroyed the painting, her anger still did not subside, and she hastily gave Liang Shaoyang a salute and turned around and went back to the room.

Time flies, and we don't stop for a moment because of anyone's joys and sorrows. Whether your life is bitter or sweet, sad or joyful, it has no interest in laughing or crying with you.

Ye Jia felt that after returning from swimming in the lake, life was really good, maybe it was the water reversal of his day that washed away all his bad luck! Liang Shaoyang didn't trouble her in the past few days, and the two side concubines and her didn't disturb each other.

It's just that Ye Jia didn't know that the tranquility before the storm was the most terrifying.

"Lord Wang, it's not good." A servant girl ran to Liang Shaoyang with a roll.

"Dog minion, it's time to fight. shouted in front of the prince, and dared to commit it. "Steward Zhou, who was discussing with Liang Shaoyang that there should be some more additions to the Jiaolan Palace, was very angry at this maid's behavior.

"The slave and maid lost their words, and the prince forgives the sin." The little maidservant quickly admitted her mistake.

"Why are you so flustered?" Liang Shaoyang looked at the maidservant in front of him a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which courtyard it was.

"Lord Wang, the leader of the group is unconscious, please go see her!" The little maid tried to calm herself down and make her intentions clear.

"Confused things, the county lord is unconscious, he should go to the doctor, what's the use of letting this king pass? This king does not understand the art of Qihuang. Liang Shaoyang was not flustered at all, and said without taking it to heart at all.

Liang Shaoyang felt that this must be a trick deliberately done by Feng Siqin, since she tore Ye Jie's portrait in the study last time, in the next few days, she always made some trouble from time to time.

For example, today she said that she was infected with the wind cold, and tomorrow she said that she injured her ankle, in short, she tried all kinds of excuses to let Liang Shaoyang go to see her. At first, Liang Shaoyang believed it, and every time she went to visit her in a hurry, she didn't have anything to do, and after many times, Liang Shaoyang inevitably felt bored with her tricks. So he let her go, and ignored her at all.

Today, I made a coma again, and if I believe your words, it will be really stupid. Liang Shaoyang was ready to deal with the matter as usual and ignored it.

The little maid saw that the prince was indifferent, and tears immediately flowed: "Lord, please." The group owner has been deeply rooted in love for you since childhood, and he thinks about it for a long time, so he married into the palace, you are merciful, don't let down the group leader's infatuation! ”

The little maid kowtowed vigorously in the direction of Liang Shaoyang, and after a while, the blood on her forehead flowed out, but she still kept kowtowing. Such a loyal minion couldn't help but make Liang Shaoyang pay more attention. I saw that she seemed to not know that she had bled and forgot the pain, and she was full of tears, which was very pitiful.

"Is it true this time?" Liang Shaoyang saw the slave maid's performance like this, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, could it be that she had snubbed Feng Siqin in the past few days, so she couldn't think of what stupid things she had done for a while? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible.

"This time it's true, it's true, the slave is willing to vouch for her life." It seems that the little maid also knew that Feng Siqin, the county lord, had been evil before, and had told a lot of lies, and she promised again and again at this moment.

"Steward Zhou, go and ask the imperial doctor." Liang Shaoyang instructed Steward Zhou to enter the palace to ask for a royal doctor, and he hurried towards Feng Siqin's bedroom, and the little maid who reported the news followed suit.

Steward Zhou was quite neat in his work, and after a while, he invited the imperial doctor on duty in the palace.

The imperial doctor was about to salute Liang Shaoyang, but Liang Shaoyang grabbed him, pushed him to the side of Feng Siqin's bed, and said, "Don't be polite, come and see what's wrong with the county lord?" ”

The imperial doctor unhurriedly checked Feng Siqin's pulse, and then took out a long needle from his medicine box and applied acupuncture on several acupuncture points on Feng Siqin.

"Lord Wang, the county lord has been poisoned. This poison is called Nightmare. The imperial doctor explained while putting away the silver needles he used for acupuncture.

"Nightmares? Isn't that what happens when people fall asleep and scream because they're frightened? How can you say that you have been poisoned? Liang Shaoyang was very puzzled.

"The prince only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other. The nightmare that the prince said is a situation that many people will encounter, people are asleep, have nightmares, or are frightened, yelling, or feel that they are pressed by something, unable to move and shout. The imperial doctor's speech was still slow: "What Xia Guan said is not a dream, but a poison, because it can make people fall into a deep sleep and cannot wake up." It's not that I can't wake up, but I don't want to wake up. Because everything she wants will appear in her dreams. ”

"How so?" Liang Shaoyang couldn't believe it.

"It's just that this matter is very strange." The imperial doctor contemplated with his eyebrows, as if he was puzzled.

"Doctor, what do you say?" Liang Shaoyang asked.

"Normally, the poison of nightmares is taken by the poisoned people themselves, but I just probed the tongue coating of the county lord and never consumed nightmares, so how did I get poisoned?" The Imperial Physician said what he didn't understand.

"What's unusual about the county lord lately?" Liang Shaoyang immediately summoned the maids who usually served Feng Siqin closely, wanting to find clues from them.

"Nothing out of the ordinary." The maids all said that everything was normal.

When Liang Shaoyang was discouraged, he noticed that a maid seemed to remember something, and she looked like she wanted to say something.

"You say, what's wrong with the county lord?" Liang Shaoyang slipped the maid out and asked very seriously.

"Yes, slave maid, slave maid said that recently the county lord has changed the rouge, and she said that she likes the smell very much, but the slave maid always feels wrong, because the slave maid has smelled it, but it has no taste." The little girl said tremblingly.

Hearing this, the imperial doctor immediately checked the rouge and checked the various things on the dresser.

"I see." The Imperial Physician nodded, as if he had figured something out.