Chapter 831: Absolute Pill
Bei Lingge hurriedly sat up and was about to get out of bed to salute, but was stopped by Xie Zhao, "That's it, it's just the two of us sisters here, so we don't have to do these false courtesies." β
As she spoke, she sat down on the embroidery pier and poured tea with her eyes down, "The singing and babbling over there is annoying, so this concubine came over to talk to you." If you feel that the concubine has disturbed you, the concubine will leave immediately. β
Although Bei Lingge is a royal daughter, she has been very well protected by her father and brother since she was a child, so she has a simple heart and does not know people's hearts and sinister people.
Seeing that Xie Zhao was so easy to talk to, she felt that this princess was about to get along with her, so she said softly: "The princess is kind and doesn't disturb the spiritual song. β
Xie Zhao was holding the hot tea, the tea cup was blue, and her fingers were white and slender, and her nails painted with dancΓ΄me were slender and round, which was very dazzling.
She took a sip of tea and praised: "This plum blossom tea in the warm pavilion is good, have you drunk it?" β
Bei Lingge shook his head.
She grew up drinking milk and barley wine, and the tea in the Central Plains was too bitter for her, and she accepted incompetence.
"Maybe you're not used to drinking the tea of the Central Plains, right?" Xie Zhao smiled, very understanding, rolled up his sleeves and personally poured a cup for her, "But this plum blossom tea tastes quite sweet, and there is a faint fragrance of snow water, you should like it." β
She leaned sideways, her bright red dancΓ΄me-painted nails casually skimming the tea surface, creating a few turquoise ripples.
"Well, please."
Bei Lingge carefully took the tea, said "thank you", and drank the tea with his big sleeves like the Central Plains people.
"How?" Xie Zhao asked with a smile.
Bei Lingge doesn't know how to taste tea, so naturally he can't taste anything, so he only smiled: "It's delicious." β
Xie Zhao gently tucked the quilt for her, "You rest, you have to serve His Highness at night." β
As he spoke, he held the maid's hand and left the warm pavilion.
As soon as he came out of the warm pavilion, the beauty on his face immediately disappeared, leaving only cold hatred, "How are things going?" β
The maid next to her said in a low voice: "The lord of Leyang and Mrs. Gu Shao are cutting plum blossoms in the plum garden, and the basket has already been prepared, and the maid has also sent someone to invite them, I think they will arrive soon." β
A sneer appeared on Xie Zhao's flawless face, and he walked away.
At this time, the sky was falling with fine snow.
Shen Miaoyan and Xie Tao wore cloaks, holding a bamboo basket in one hand and scissors in the other, shuttling through the plum blossom forest.
In the basket of the two, several plum blossoms have been placed.
When he was having a good time, a maid came over, curtsied, and said with a smile: "Lord Leyang, Mrs. Gu Shao, the side concubine Niangniang, please move to the warm pavilion to talk." β
"Concubine Niangniang?" Xie Tao opened his cute eyes and looked curious, "She invited us to talk?!" β
Don't blame her for being strange, they are actually not familiar with Bei Lingge.
The maid smiled and nodded, "Exactly." The two of them saved the side concubine Niangniang in the Qin Wangfu last time, and the mother was grateful, so she wanted to express her gratitude to the two of them in person. β
Xie Tao looked at Shen Miaoyan, Shen Miaoyan bent down and put the plum blossom branch in his hand into the bamboo basket, and a shallow smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "In this case, you lead the way." β
The maid's eyes flashed with a dark light that had succeeded in the treacherous scheme, and led the two towards the warm pavilion.
As soon as Bei Lingge fell asleep, the cotton curtain was opened, and the maid who led the way walked in, "Niangniang, the county lord of Leyang and Mrs. Gu have arrived!" β
Bei Lingge sat up and looked at Shen Miaoyan and Xie Tao in confusion.
The maid curtsied and withdrew.
The three people in the warm pavilion stared at each other with big eyes.
Shen Miaoyan looked at Bei Lingge, her long brown curly hair was scattered around her waist, and she seemed to be enduring some pain, her face was pale, and the cold sweat on her forehead wet her sideburns.
The tip of her nose wrinkled, and she couldn't help but tilt her head when she smelled the little smell left in the air, "What were you just drinking?" β
Bei Lingge recognized this girl as the one who protected him last time in the Qin Mansion.
Although the Beidi royal family was destroyed, it was Qin Xi's doing, and the Beidi people had clear grievances, and she would not be angry with others in the Great Zhou.
She endured the pain in her abdomen, got out of bed carefully, and made a big gift to Shen Miaoyan, and the original words were not very proficient: "Thank you, county lord...... Last time in Qin Mansion, save each other! β
Xie Tao saw that Shen Miaoyan only wrinkled his nose and didn't react, so he had to step forward and help Bei Lingge to the bed first, "Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?" β
Shen Miaoyan turned around, looked around in the room, and after a while, picked up a porcelain cup resting on the bedside, sniffed it seriously, and raised it towards the Northern Spirit Song, "This cup of tea, you just drank?" β
Bei Lingge nodded, it was the plum blossom tea that the princess helped her pour.
Shen Miaoyan sneered, put the cup back, and then reached out to grab Bei Lingge's wrist, closed his eyes and checked the pulse.
Although her medical skills are not proficient, she can still judge some superficial symptoms.
"Thistle!" Her voice was cold, she threw away Bei Lingge's hand, and sat down on the embroidery pier generously, "No matter how you can't think about it, you shouldn't treat yourself like this." β
Bei Lingge endured the pain in his stomach and looked at Shen Miaoyan for some reason.
Shen Miaoyan patted her head with her ignorant expression, pointed to the cup of tea, and deliberately slowed down her speech, "Someone, put thistle powder in your tea." This kind of poisonous powder, if you drink it, the woman will be infertile for life. β
Bei Lingge twisted his eyebrows and digested it for a long time before he understood what she meant, his face turned pale in an instant, and he was excited and talked about Beidi endlessly.
Shen Miaoyan tugged at his braids in distress, and turned his head to look at Xie Tao, "Ah Tao, do you understand?" β
Xie Tao shook his head blankly.
Holding his stomach and gushing about Bei Lingge, he realized that they couldn't understand his words, and hurriedly said in a stiff Central Plains dialect: "Tea, the maid brought it...... Princess, the princess poured me a drink! I, I don't want to be infertile for the rest of my life...... Please help me! β
She thought she was just an ordinary stomach ache, and because of her embarrassing identity, she didn't dare to pass on the doctor, but who knows, it turned out that she was drugged!
Xie Tao sat on the edge of the bed, gently held her hand, comforted her softly, and looked at Shen Miaoyan for help.
Shen Miaoyan rubbed her chin, thought for a while, and asked seriously, "Did you send a maid to invite us?" β
Bei Lingge shook his head blankly.
Shen Miaoyan saw her expression and chuckled, "Ah Tao, that sister of yours, is really vicious!" β
Xie Zhao gave Bei Lingge a medicine to eliminate her status, which was nothing more than to put an end to Bei Lingge's threat to her status.
If you invite her and Xie Tao over again, then you can frame them for the matter.
Kill two birds with one stone, don't play too well.
Her eyes fell on the bamboo basket, if you want to plant a false accusation, you must have evidence, and the only thing she and Xie Tao have ever touched and carried with them from King Xuan's mansion is this basket.
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