Feng Qinghuang took a deep look at her, got up and hugged her, "Okay, the mother emperor believes in you." ”

"There is basically no solution to the 100-day Huan, because it takes 100 days and is mixed with a hundred poisons."

"When poisons are mixed, the toxicity will also change, and its solution may need to ...... Test for poison. ”

Poison test?

Feng Wuxi's fox eyes widened suddenly.

After a moment, she turned and ran towards the Zhaoyang Palace.

In his previous life, Mo Lianyan took poison himself, and the imperial doctor was helpless.

In the end, Xiao Yingche, who was seriously ill, was forcibly administered by her to acupuncture that damaged his heart and forced him to detoxify Mo Lianyan.

Xiao Yingche was unwilling, so he threatened him that if Mo Lianyan died, he would die with him.

She remembered very clearly that Xiao Yingche's face suddenly turned pale.

Under his eyes, there was silence.

After a moment of silence, he nodded in response, requesting that no one enter the pharmacy during the preparation of the antidote.

Seven days later, he was ready to take out the antidote.

The moment he walked out of the pharmacy, the sun shone on him, and the whole person was so pale and weak that even the sun could burn him.

She only cared to ask him if he was doing other things in the pharmacy.

After that, he pulled the pill off a little bit, pinched his jaw and stuffed it into his mouth.

She even remembered vividly that she said in a voice of cold disgust—

You have a bad mind, who knows if you have poisoned in the medicine, you will try the poison for the prince first.

What about Xiao Yingche's reaction?

Feng Wuxi raised her head and raised her hand to wipe the wetness from the tail of her eyes.

She couldn't remember Xiao Yingche's reaction.

Because, she didn't care about him at all.

I only saw that he was fine after taking the medicine for half an hour, so he hurriedly went to the Ninglang Marquis Mansion to deliver the medicine in person.

Zhaoyang Hall.

Xiao Yingche leaned on the soft pillow and teased the balls with fresh carrots.

The white and chubby Angora rabbit squatted on the ground, tilting his head and trying to bite the carrot.

Feng Wuxi stepped into the dormitory and saw such a warm scene.

The man in white, with slender fingers like jade, holding a carrot, teased the cute white rabbit.

A breeze blew in through the window, occasionally lifting strands of hair that fell from his sideburns.

The sun shines on one person and one rabbit, quiet and warm.

The moment he saw the person, Feng Wuxi's flustered heart gradually calmed down.

I don't know how long I stood at the entrance of the hall, until Xiao Yingche's gentle voice came, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Wuxi raised her eyes to look, Xiao Yingche gave the carrot to Yuanzi and raised her eyes to look at her.

The man's eyes were clear and clear, and there was a shallow smile under his eyes.

Feng Wuxi subconsciously raised a smile, raised his feet and walked to the side of the low couch, glanced at the delicate vegetables and fruits on the table, kicked the fat rabbit lying next to Xiao Yingche and gnawed on carrots, and said with a sour voice, "This guy, the little life is very moist." ”

The vegetables on the table were all raw, and the fruits were also cut into small pieces, apparently for this guy.

She hadn't been treated so well since she was reborn.

Unexpectedly, after being reborn, she was reduced to being jealous of a rabbit.

Xiao Yingche listened to the sourness in her tone, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes, which was fleeting.

He blinked, his slender fingers gently pinched a strand of hair on Yuanzi's ears and played with it, and his clear tone didn't hear any emotion, "Carefree, it's good." ”

Feng Wuxi's red lips were pursed into an arc, and because she had cried just now, the tails of her eyes were glowing with a bright rouge color.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her always soft tone revealed a little loneliness, "Brother Che, I used to be a bastard and did a lot of wrong things, but I really knew that I was wrong, I just want to be with you." ”

"What do you have to forgive, to believe me?"

Xiao Yingche lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "Your Highness, do you know what flowers I like?" ”

Feng Wuxi was stunned: "What flower?" ”

As a human being in two lives, she really doesn't know what flowers Xiao Yingche likes.

But he clearly knew that Mo Lianyan liked White Lotus.

To be precise, because Feng Ruan Xin likes White Lotus, Mo Lianyan loves Wu and Wu.

The lake in the backyard of the Marquis of Ninglang is full of white lotuses.

Xiao Yingche raised her eyes, looked at her fixedly, and asked instead of answering, "The rose flower of Zhaoyang Palace, are you willing to pull it out?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Wuxi was even more stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the bright roses blooming in the courtyard, "This flower is blooming very well?" Why pull it out? ”

Xiao Yingche turned her head, and her eyes also fell on the delicate rose.

After a while, he chuckled, and in his low voice, there seemed to be some obsession gone.

"Say it casually, Your Highness, just let me talk nonsense."

Feng Wuxi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, remembering the business he had come to and leaving the flower matter behind.

Her little face was full of solemnity, and she slowly spoke, "Brother Che, what medicinal materials are needed for the antidote to Bairihuan?" ”

Xiao Yingche watched the pink petals fall with the wind, and her weak voice was careless, "The toxicity of Hundred Days Huan is complicated, I still need to study it again." ”

Listening to his nonchalant tone of not caring about his body at all, Feng Wuxi's heart was inexplicably full of anger, and her bright little face was cold, "Canglan Xing's poison, I will find a way, I don't need you to interfere." ”

The girl's sweet voice, in the breeze, has a cold sound quality.

It seems to be angry.

Xiao Yingche's eyes showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

She didn't believe him.

I don't believe that he is really willing to solve the poison of Canglan Xing.

The rose seeds brought by the young Canglan Xing, she planted them in the dormitory of the Zhaoyang Palace, and she could see it at a glance when she opened the window.

After being silent for a moment, Xiao Yingche closed her eyes, and her clear voice was full of fatigue, "Your Highness, if there is nothing else, I want to rest." ”

Looking at the pale weakness between his eyebrows and eyes, Feng Wuxi's tiny teeth clenched her lower lip, and her eyes were full of chagrin.

Knowing that he has injuries on his body and is not in good health, why can't he let him do it?

"Brother Che, shall I help you go to bed?"

Xiao Yingche closed his eyes and did not make a sound.

After waiting for a while, Feng Wuxi was ready to use force to get people to bed to sleep.

Although you can sleep on a low couch, it is not as comfortable as a bed.

Thinking, she slowly bent down.

Just as her slender and delicate wrist was about to pass through Xiao Yingche's shoulders and waist, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly crashed into his dark and deep eyes, Feng Wuxi paused, and explained in a panic, "Brother Che, it's windy by the window, I'm worried that you will catch a cold......"

"Ahem...... Xiao Yingche looked at her fixedly, covered his lips and coughed softly.

Feng Wuxi hurriedly stretched out her hand, gently smoothed his back for him, took the warm water on the table, and fed him his lips, "Drink some water." ”

The girl's faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, Xiao Yingche's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her mouth to take a sip of tea.

The thin lips that lack blood color are stained with water color, and they have a more moist beauty.

Feng Wuxi's eyes sank, and she patiently and gently fed him a small half glass of water.

Quietly drinking the water fed by Feng Wuxi, an idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Yingche's heart.

wants to care whether Canglan Xing lives or dies, and uses all means to let Feng Wuxi accompany him.

Immediately, this idea was snuffed out by him.

He, reluctant to let his girl be sad.