Qinghe shouted people like this, naturally he couldn't wake people up, and when he saw that the slave was sleeping sweetly, he was immediately relieved, looked at the slave condescendingly, and snorted softly: "It's you who are lazy and have an accident, but you can't blame others." ”

After speaking, Qinghe turned around and opened the steamer.

Seeing the chicken soup inside, Qinghe quickly looked left and right, and then took out a small paper bag from the sleeve, carefully dismantled it, and shook the contents into the chicken soup bowl.

This......

Lin Fu'er swallowed the cool air, in the middle of the night, sneaky, avoiding people to put things in the food, it was definitely not a good thing, if she came a little late, wouldn't she just eat that bag of things that were not good things?

Lin Fu'er frowned, worried about her next hiding life.

From ancient times to the present, women have never been stupid, but in this era, it is said that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and she is enclosed in the inner house, and even the only little space has to be divided by a few people.

For themselves, for their children, and for a good life, they have to fight even if they don't want to fight.

It seems that the competition between the women of the house has become a certain convention.

Thinking of these, Lin Fu'er was even more sure that what Qinghe poured into the chicken soup was not a good thing.

Who is Qinghe going to harm? No, who is Zhuge Mo behind Qinghe going to harm?

Qinghe finished putting things in the chicken soup, and lightly returned the steamer layer by layer, and then looked at the slave who was lazy to sleep, the slave slept really steadily, and the kitchen was about to stage three palaces, and he was still sleeping.

The dereliction of duty of the slave caused Qinghe to come and go, and the whole process was 'unaware'.

Except for Lin Fuer, who couldn't show up, no one knew.

Qinghe is gone, but the bowl of poisonous soup in the pot is still there.

Lin Fu'er frowned, if she left directly, if Qinghe put it into the chicken soup, it was a poison that could kill people, wouldn't it kill people? Now, while the slave is still asleep, and there is no one else in the kitchen, it seems to be the safest way to go down and remove the soup.

However, Lin Fu'er, who has read a lot of court stories, doesn't want to go down, in case she just touches the soup, the slave wakes up or someone comes in, won't she become a villain who releases poison?

After thinking about it, Lin Fuer simply sat down on the beam, spread her legs and opened half of her eyes, and fell asleep lightly.

Compared to the empty house where she had been hiding, it was much warmer.

Lin Fu'er lay down here for a short time, and someone came over with words, and listening to the voice, it seemed that two people came.

In the middle of the night, you won't be here to eat, right?

The one who came in was a half-old, Lin Fuer hadn't seen it, and the maid who came with her was a little familiar, but for a while Lin Fuer didn't remember who it was.

"Oops! Mother Su, look, this slave ......" The maid held the lamp in her hand, and after seeing the lazy slave, she immediately pointed to the slave and said to Mother Su, who was traveling with her.

When the woman saw this, she interrupted her with a smile: "The fire under the stove is still burning, maybe you have just fallen asleep, and you can wake up, don't worry." ”

"Auntie, you're just so kind." The maid hugged the uneven way, and while talking, she walked over and pushed the sleeping minion.

"Since Aunt Hong gave birth to the second young master, there has been no little master in the house for many years, and now that our aunt has a body, the master doesn't know how happy. The happier the master, the more he can hurt our aunt, and at this time, the more cautious he should be, not only to complete our aunt's good reputation, but also to accumulate more blessings for the little master in the aunt's womb. ”

"Mom taught me a lesson." The maid put away the displeasure on her face, and bowed to the woman and said.

The slave was finally pushed awake, rubbing his eyes in a daze, and after his gaze stabilized, he saw the two people in front of him, and suddenly a spirit came to his senses, and hurriedly got up to give a salute, and said: "Mother Su!" ”

"When you wake up, bring out the chicken soup for us! Auntie is waiting! The woman who was called Su's mother said, facing the minion, her expression was not as good as before.

The minion hurried over to help.

Seeing this, Lin Fu'er stared at the bowl of chicken soup that had been added, and quietly pinched a piece of sawdust, and the slave who kept vigil took out the chicken soup, put it on the plate, and then held the plate, wanting to hand it over to Mother Su.

Lin Fuer picked the right time, and when the two handed over, he threw out the sawdust in his hand.

The sawdust was not big, but with Lin Fuer's strength, it hit the minion's leg and neck directly, knocking the minion to a stagger, and the plate in his hand instantly fell crookedly.

Seeing this, the maid subconsciously exclaimed and dragged Su's mother back.

'Bang! The sound of the dishes falling to the ground shattered the silence of the night, and Aunt Qing was double and not hungry, so she prepared chicken soup early to warm it here, that is, to prepare it for consumption in the middle of the night.

But when I fell, the chicken soup was gone, what did Aunt Qing eat.

As soon as this thought arose, Su's mother didn't have time to say anything, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The dishes were overturned, and the chicken soup inside poured out, and the soup was dripping on the ground, and there was a trace of smoke.

This—this is ......

Such a scene stunned the slave who fell to the ground.

This is......

…… Chicken soup is poisonous!

"Su, Su's mother, this, this, I've been guarding the ......" The slave wanted to defend himself, saying that he was guarding it with all his heart and soul, and it was not poisonous, but halfway through the words, his face turned white and he couldn't speak.

In fact, he had been sleeping since he had added enough firewood to the stove not to crush the living.

What happened after he fell asleep, he didn't know!

Thinking that someone was killing him while he was sleeping, the minion couldn't help but shudder.

"Get up and pack it up." After being silent for a moment, Mother Su said in a deep voice: "Remember, the chicken soup was sent to Aunt Qing and was not overturned. ”

The slave was stunned when he heard this, and when he heard that he didn't need to be held responsible, he immediately said yes again and again.

Mother Su watched the slave clean up the chicken soup and broken bowls on the ground, and then picked out a few snacks from the steamer, and then went out with the maid with the snacks.

The two left, and the slave in the kitchen sweated, looking at the crackling chicken burning in the fire in the stove, and the shock in his heart lasted for a long time, there was such a big thing, although he didn't mention it according to Su's mother's intentions.

But it was poison, and it could kill people.

And this thing was put in when he was on duty, if he hadn't fallen just now, and sent the chicken soup to Aunt Qing to eat, what was wrong, he would be the first to be disposed of.

Anyway, how did he feel that someone kicked him in the leg and neck just now, and he fell. ()

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