"Lord, master! I see...... Don't go!"

Situ Yue's study was outside the Nian Pavilion, and Yuan Qiao looked at Wei Chenfeng standing at the door, his hand shook, and he almost smashed the soup bowl in his hand!

Oh my God!

If this thing is given to the prince to drink, then the prince will not have to bleed to death?

How did the prince provoke the master, and the master wanted to do this? When the master was making soup in the dining room just now, he almost stared out his eyes!

Fortunately, the master sent all the people in the dining room out in advance, otherwise it is estimated that the entire dining room would have been scared to death!

The master cooked a pot of soup for the first time, but the ingredients in it really made fate unbearable.

"What are you afraid of? he will vomit it out if he eats it anyway!" Min Qingrou waved her hand indifferently.

"Master, I beg you! Let's not go in!"

Yuan Qiao pleaded in a low voice with a bitter face, and after seeing Wei Chenfeng's god-like and majestic posture, his legs trembled in fright, and he couldn't move a step!

Min Qingrou glanced at her, then reached out and took the soup bowl in her hand, and said, "Forget it, you can wait here!"

As he spoke, he walked forward with his own steps, and looked at the calm steps, how could there be a little panic in doing bad things?

"Master......" Yuan Qiao stretched out his hand, but he still didn't dare to follow, just looked at the master's figure anxiously, and stepped up the steps of the study step by step.

Amitabha! God must bless the mother! Don't go wrong!

Min Qingrou, who walked to the door, was immediately stopped by Wei Chenfeng.

"Concubine Rou, please stay!"

Min Qingrou raised a smile and said, "The prince has been in the study for a long time, and he should rest for a while." I boiled the tonic soup and specially sent it to the prince, it won't be delayed for too long!"

"Concubine Rou, today is the fifteenth, it's better not to disturb the prince!" Wei Chenfeng reminded dutifully.

Fifteen?

Min Qingrou was stunned for a moment, but she forgot. On the fifteenth day of every month, the prince stays in the study without exception and does not see guests.

No wonder he threw Min Hao to her to entertain her alone today, and left with his legs up! It seems that she is wrong to blame him.

He was able to come forward to greet Min Hao and already gave her a lot of face, because it is said that on the fifteenth day of every month, the prince's mood is very low, and he doesn't like anyone to disturb him when he doesn't see guests.

Min Qingrou looked down at the soup bowl, and the anger that had been lingering in her heart disappeared without a trace.

She still thought that Situ Yue did it on purpose, and in a fit of anger, she even made this 'Ten Perfect Tonic Soup' to serve him!

"Concubine Rou, you better go back! The prince won't see you!"

Seeing that Min Qingrou was holding the soup bowl and refusing to leave, Wu pondered, Wei Chenfeng thought that Min Qingrou was unwilling to leave, so he raised his voice slightly and persuaded again.

Although Min Qingrou also wanted to stay and explore Situ Yue's secret, Situ Yue had already given her enough face, and if she had to gain an inch, I was afraid that she would really upset him.

However, after she knew the reason why Situ Yue left her, she had already decided to forgive him and not be angry with him. Therefore, this perfect tonic soup naturally can't be eaten by him anymore.

Well, this perfect tonic soup is too much, although it is suitable for people with a physique like Situ Yue, but it is not good to drink too much!

Thinking of this, she nodded slightly to Wei Chenfeng, and was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, Situ Yue's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Wei Chenfeng, let her in. ”

Situ Yue's voice was deeper than usual, and there seemed to be a hint of tiredness in his tone, which made Min Qingrou's heart move slightly.

Wei Chenfeng seemed to be more surprised than Min Qingrou, and he said to the room in disbelief: "Lord Wang, do you mean, please invite Concubine Rou to come in?"

"Let her in. ”

The words were still deep, but they really came out of the room.

Wei Chenfeng pondered for a moment, and finally dodged out of the way, and pushed open the door and said, "Concubine Rou, please!"

Min Qingrou also hesitated, and finally grabbed the tray in her hand and walked in. As soon as she stepped into the room, Wei Chenfeng immediately closed the door.

In the Nian Pavilion, the study of Situ Yue, the king of Qi, it is said that no second person has ever stepped into it since it was built. This is Situ Yue's private space, which belongs to him alone, and no one is allowed to trespass unless he gets Situ Yue's permission!

Today, is this sun coming out of the west? Situ Yue actually allowed Min Qingrou to step into the Nian Pavilion?

Even Wei Chenfeng couldn't figure it out. In the past, no matter how much the prince doted on his concubines, he never made an exception for anyone. But this time, what's going on? Is it really because of Concubine Rou's identity?

Wei Chenfeng didn't dare to relax, he held the sword in his hand tightly, listened intently to the movement in the room, and decided that as long as there was a disturbance in the room, he would rush in immediately!

It's a pity that after Min Qingrou entered, there was no abnormal noise in the room, and it was quiet like a feather falling into a calm lake.

And Min Qingrou, who entered the room at this moment, was already stunned by everything in front of her!

She stared blankly at the room full of calligraphy, paintings, calligraphy, and ancient books...... Each piece, one by one, is a priceless treasure! There are also rare books and rare books that have no price!

All of Min Qingrou's attention was attracted, she mechanically put down the soup bowl in her hand, and began to carefully observe these heirloom works one by one.

"Lanting Sticker, Hidden Fence Hoopoe Picture, Qingming Riverside Picture, True Grass Thousand Character Text, Duobao Pagoda Tablet?"

The more Min Qingrou looked at it, the more frightened she became, and her excited heartbeat was pounding, as if she was about to jump out of her heart!

God, is this a study? It's a treasure trove at all! Where did Situ Yue collect so many treasures?

Oh my God! The calligraphy, paintings, calligraphy, and inscriptions she wanted to see most in her previous life were all here! She was so excited that she really wanted to scream!

Min Qing couldn't help but stretch out her hand tenderly, wanting to touch those calligraphy and paintings, but before she could touch it, she was suddenly interrupted by Situ Yue's deep voice.

"Don't move. Situ Yue sat at the table with a hint of loneliness on his face.

Min Qingrou was shocked and immediately came back to her senses. How could she forget? Situ Yue didn't like people touching things in his study.

Min Qingrou resisted the impulse in her heart and retracted her hand, but her eyes were still lingering on those calligraphy and paintings.

"You like these things too?" Situ Yue spoke again, his voice unusually mixed with a slight tremor.

"Well, I've looked for these things before, but it's so hard to find them! I've been looking for them a lot! I've only found a few copies! Lord, how did you find them! Great!"

Situ Yue looked at Min Qingrou's figure, his heart suddenly ached, his throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and he whispered with some difficulty: "She likes it too, you are really very similar, Bi Yuewu, my Yue'er ......"

Min Qingrou was still immersed in surprise, and she didn't hear what Situ Yue was saying at all.

Looking at Min Qingrou, who was extremely excited, Situ Yue's mood was getting worse and worse, he lowered his head, he brushed the upright fonts on the white paper under his hands, and the throat was even more uncomfortable!

Raising his head suddenly, he wanted to take a sip of tea and flush the dryness of his throat, but suddenly remembered that since Min Qingrou splashed him with tea last time, and almost wet the Qingming Shanghe map, he never put tea on his bookcase.

looked around, saw the soup bowl that Min Qingrou brought in, and brought it over without thinking about it, and poured a big mouthful.

After replenishing the soup, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at the few remaining soup residues in the soup bowl, and a sense of foreboding rushed to his heart!

"What did you put in this?" Situ Yue stood up, pressed his palm on the table, and pointed to the soup bowl and shouted to Min Qingrou.

After drinking the soup, his face suddenly turned pale, and his throat began to feel sick to his stomach, and the familiar feeling told him that there must be something in the soup bowl that he couldn't eat!

Min Qingrou looked at a small treasure inscription with relish, and when she heard Situ Yue's shouting, she was startled, and hurriedly turned around, but she saw the passive soup bowl at a glance!

Min Qingrou ran over in three steps and two steps, picked up the little remaining soup bowl and looked at it, and said angrily: "You, why did you drink everything?"

Situ Yue gritted his teeth and glared at her, and just as he wanted to say something more, a wave of nausea surged up in his throat, and he hurriedly rushed to the gargle and retched violently.

"What's wrong with you?"

Min Qingrou hurriedly followed, and supported Situ Yue with a worried face.

"Hey, you're in the soup...... Gross...... Vomit!...... Lamb?"

Situ Yue held on to the corner of the table, spit out all the tonic soup he had just drunk, and accused him intermittently.

"It's not mutton! it's ...... It's a sheep whip ......" When Min Qingrou said the word, her face suddenly turned red.

"Sheep ......" Situ Yue looked up at Min Qingrou in disbelief, she really dared!

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Before Situ Yue could say anything more, he retched uncontrollably again!

"I didn't mean to! I'm sorry! I just wanted to play a joke with you! Really! I didn't want you to drink it! Who knew you would ...... when I turned around. How are you? I'm sorry?

Min Qingrou held Situ Yue and explained anxiously while patting his chest to help him calm down. In a hurry, she even forgot to change her title!

Situ Yue, who was originally vomiting and uncomfortable, heard Min Qingrou's call, and his heart trembled suddenly.

He slowly looked up at her, looking at Min Qingrou, who was frowning because of guilt and worry, and her ruddy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and the nausea that arose from eating mutton by mistake disappeared inexplicably!

"Situ Yue! Situ Yue! What's wrong with you? You speak! Don't scare me! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I really didn't mean to!"

Seeing Situ Yue suddenly staring straight at her in a daze, as if she was stupid, Min Qingrou was panicked for a while, holding Situ Yue's face with both hands and patting it gently, trying to make him sober up.

But Situ Yue stared at Min Qingrou for a moment like a demon, as if he wanted to take her into his heart. Min Qingrou was even more worried when she saw this, and her teeth kept ravaging her red lips, and a large area of mist gradually accumulated in her clear eyes.

"Situ Yue, are you okay to wake up?......" Min Qingrou sobbed, and tears finally fell.

"I'm fine......"

Seeing Min Qingrou crying, Situ Yue finally reacted, answered in a low voice, and then stretched out his hand to gently caress her cheek, carefully wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Situ Yue......" Min Qingrou blinked her eyelashes, and a tear slipped down the corner of her eye, "You scared me to death!"