Anyway, his tongue was like a lotus, coupled with Gao Fuguo's gag next to him, he was stunned to say that Han Zengshou was dizzy, and he didn't know what was going on, so the package of medicine was transferred to the hand of the maid in Tsing Yi in front of him.

Han Zengshou obviously didn't know that Yao Ji had another layer of identity, he just felt that the little maid in front of him didn't look good, but she seemed to have won Han Changdui's trust, and she really could afford this trust, and she did things carefully and without leakage.

He inspected the dregs of the medicinal decoction and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he nodded and said, "This medicine is right." He saluted Xie Mengxia again, and said respectfully: "Please take the medicine for Your Highness." ”

Xie Mengxia pursed his dry lips, knowing very well that he didn't have to drink this medicine, and he was guilty of two stubbles, so he only responded ominously, and raised his eyes to look at Han Changdu.

Han Changdui coughed lightly, rolled his eyelids, and glanced at the blue gauze cabinet behind him.

Xie Mengxia suddenly understood, covered his stomach and hummed: "Ouch, this king has a headache, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, this king wants to go inside and lie down." Ah, go, lie down with this king. ”

Yao Qi twitched the corners of his mouth.

This person can't do without the bed in three sentences, and he deserves to be wanted.

However, she only scolded herself in her heart, but smiled on her face: "Your Highness, I'm afraid that you have been standing for a long time and are tired, so the servant will help you in and lie down." ”

Xie Mengxia, who had a respectful attitude, was cold, glanced at Yao Qi's outstretched hand, he put his hand on it tremblingly, covered his stomach and said with a smile: "It's better to be a Qi, this king smells the fragrance on your body, and his head doesn't hurt." ”

Yao Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth, lowered his voice and said, "Cover your stomach and say that you have a headache, I think you have Alzheimer's disease." ”

Xie Mengxia frowned: "What? ”

Yao Qi ignored Xie Mengxia, helped him to the bed and lay down, then went out again and brought the medicine in, put down the bead curtain at the door, and said loudly with a deliberate smile: "Your Highness will drink the medicine first, drink the medicine and sleep, and it will be fine at night." ”

The bead curtain shook gently, and in the faint cold light, Xie Mengxia on the bed could be seen stretching out his hand, holding Yao Qi's hand, and a flirtatious voice came out: "Okay, you feed me." ”

Yao Qi only felt a chill, and almost buckled the medicine bowl on Xie Mengxia's head.

Han Changdui shook his head and laughed outside, silently blocked the outside of the bead curtain, and said to Han Zengshou, who was also stunned: "Han Fengyu, sit down, Your Highness is afraid that you will have to rest for a while." ”

Gao Fuguo saw that Han Changdui blocked the blue yarn cabinet tightly, so he also smiled: "No, Your Highness is weak, you can't rest more, Han Fengyu should also rest for a while, wait for His Highness to summon, and then go in to ask His Highness for a pulse, this time, Han Fengyu is still busy." ”

Han Zengshou was stunned in an instant, thinking that this servant was prepared by the Han Mansion for the King of Han, specially used to serve people, the King of Han's temperament, it was not surprising that he did anything, he was so surprised that he was ignorant, he nodded, sat down with Gao Fuguo, and said dryly: "Yes, what Gao Gonggong said is true." ”

At this moment, the window next to the bed moved, revealing half of his face, and a whisper came: "Your Highness, it's time for you to drink medicine." ”

Xie Mengxia staggered in shock, and looked up to see half of his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Scared to death this king and let you pay for your life." ”

Bao Cheng laughed dryly, and handed the medicine bowl to Yao Qi from the window: "I've been cold for a long time, so it's just right to drink at this time." ”

Xie Mengxia stretched his neck, and when he saw the distinct black and red medicinal soup in the medicine bowl, he was immediately frightened, but because there was a Han Zengshou who didn't know anything outside, he still didn't dare to shout, he only stared at Bao Cheng and scolded: "What the hell is this, do you want to poison Lao Tzu, and then inherit Lao Tzu's beautiful wife and concubine?" ”

Bao Cheng choked up for a moment, and was busy clearing himself: "I don't dare to be born later, and I don't dare to have this idea if I die." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yao Qi: "Your Highness, she has." ”

This is such a big pot, and I was caught off guard.

Yao Qi sighed when he heard this, rolled his eyelids, and asked Xie Mengxia with a calm smile: "Is there a handsome little man in His Highness's mansion, the kind that looks better than Pan An?" As he spoke, while Xie Mengxia opened his mouth slightly and was stunned, he quickly poured a spoonful of medicine into his mouth.

Xie Mengxia didn't realize it, only listening to Yao Qi's words, his eyes lit up, if it weren't for the life-saving medicine she held in her hand, he would have pounced on it, and said with emotion: "Tonghao, Tonghao, Ah Qi, when this king can see people, I must bring you back to open your eyes." ”

Yao Qi was talking to Xie Mengxia with a gag, and before she knew it, she fed the bowl of medicine into it, and then handed the empty bowl to Bao Cheng outside the window.

Xie Mengxia tasted the bitterness full of bloody breath, and then realized that he was obedient like a cat, and drank a bowl of medicine without mentioning any conditions, he pointed at Yao Qi, and then pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "Ben, this king, just, just like that, just drink?" ”

Yao Qi smiled without saying a word, and slowly poured the bowl of medicine from Han Zengshou into the flower pot on the high table.

There was an old plum tree planted in that pot, and the branches had been standing for decades, and its roots were deeply rooted in the black soil.

Xie Mengxia unwillingly pinched his throat and vomited twice, his eyes rolled over, but he didn't vomit anything, but the bitter taste in his mouth became heavier.

Hearing Xie Mengxia's movements, Yao Qi laughed: "If you don't humiliate your highness, find a bamboo chopstick and pick your throat." ”

Xie Mengxia choked for a moment, heard the words of the people outside, and hurriedly coughed a few times.

Yao Qi put down the medicine bowl, patted Xie Mengxia's back and gave him relief, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you can't do it, and you don't have tuberculosis, so carefully coughing up the lung tube makes people suspicious." ”

Xie Mengxia suddenly didn't dare to pretend to cough, his face turned red, and he scolded angrily: "You little girl, how can you be so ruthless." ”

Bao Cheng smiled, looked at the empty bowl, and gave Yao Ji a thumbs up.

Obediently, if you commit such a big rebellion, Yao Qi dares to say that the key is that the ancestor still eats this set.

If you want to say who can clean up this master, it has to be Ah Qi.

Yao Qi took advantage of the kung fu of patting Xie Mengxia on the back, and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, howl." ”

Xie Mengxia suddenly understood, screamed, and fell on the bed on his back, his face had turned pale.

His rapid change of face and superb acting skills made Bao Cheng outside the window and Yao Qi in front of the bed fall in love with him.

Bao Cheng held his chin, grinned at Yao Qi, squeezed his eyes, made an expression of serving this ancestor well, and walked away with the empty medicine bowl.

At the same time, a trace of pale white light crossed Yao Qi's fingertips, the thin blade fell sharply, and blood beads spilled out, she quickly smeared the blood on Xie Mengxia's face and placket, and then retracted her hand into her sleeve, and shouted hoarsely: "Your Highness, Your Highness vomited blood." ”

This dry howl frightened the few people who were talking outside, and after a moment of silence, it was as if they had blown up the nest, and they rushed into the blue yarn cupboard.

The bead curtain was violently shaken by the wind, and the lingering sound lingered.

Han Zengshou saw the blood flowers blooming on Xie Mengxia's body at a glance, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and his body shook twice.

Yao Qi looked at Han Zengshou, wanted to cry without tears and said, "Han Fengyu, come and take a look, look at Your Highness." ”

Han Zengshou trembled and moved forward, put two fingers on Xie Mengxia's wrist, his face was pale and ugly, no different from a dead man.

Han Changwan looked at Xie Mengxia's dead face, and was originally a little panicked, but when he saw Yao Qi's calm and calm after turning around, he shook his head imperceptibly, he suddenly shook his head with a smile, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Han Zengshou finished cutting the pulse, his face was relaxed, and he was puzzled: "Your Highness's pulse seems to be fine, and Weichen's medicine is also symptomatic, how can it be that he vomits blood?" ”

Xie Mengxia opened his eyes tremblingly, and he was almost out of breath when he was weak: "This king, this king, is it dying, dead." ”

Han Zengshou was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "How come, Your Highness is in good health, don't think too much, use a few more pills, and it will be okay to think about it." ”

Xie Mengxia trembled and pointed to the empty medicine bowl: "That, that, will it be, the medicine is poisonous." ”

Han Zengshou's face changed a few times, he took the medicine bowl again, checked the residue inside, there was no problem, he said firmly: "Your Highness, this medicine is no problem." ”

Xie Mengxia wailed in despair, and even squeezed out a few tears: "That, that, that's this king, this king is going to die." ”

Han Changwan raised his eyebrows quietly, Yao Qi pursed his lips and bowed slightly, and then retreated silently.

After a short lunch break, a few decrees of Emperor Yong'an spread throughout Chang'an City.

Gude Place.

There was a large piece of white fox fur on the ground, the fur was snow-white, and the lights fell on it, and the cold light rose and fell layer by layer.

Xie Liangmao sat on the ground, with a few stacks of yellowed bamboo slips in his hand, which were extremely long, and the hemp rope worn on the bamboo slips was ground to only a thin one, and it would break open with a light stroke.

He grabbed one of the bamboo slips in his hand and unfolded it halfway, his eyes shining awe-inspiringly, and he was looking at it with relish.

The hand holding the bamboo slip is as white as jade, showing a translucent luster, which is more beautiful than the cold light of the white fox skin.

The door curtain moved slightly, and the bright sunlight swept through the room with the freshness of the grass and trees, Zhou Wuxian slowly walked in, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the will of the saint has come down." ”

Xie Liangmao lowered his eyelids: "Say." ”

Zhou Wuxian said clearly: "The sage issued an order, released Huo Hanshan from prison, annulled the marriage contract between Lord Rong and Dai Shan, and chose another candidate after the spring hunt." ”

Xie Liangmao's gaze froze, he bowed slightly, and his voice was as cold as frost: "This result is expected, you don't have to care about the movements of Huo Hanshan, it doesn't matter who goes to make peace with you, just keep an eye on King An's Mansion, the piece of meat in the belly of Lord Rong, must not fall into the hands of others." ”