[47] Farm assistant

Last night, when he saw her stop in front of him, he felt for a moment that this Yun Mumu really wanted to protect himself, but then he thought about it, this dead woman was scheming, and she had an affair with Duan Yiyao, so he didn't know what tricks she was going to play.

Or rather, it was Duan Yiyao who explained what tricks she played.

"Whatever the emperor, do you believe in the concubine, anyway, only the sun and the moon know the heart of the concubine."

"Cut." Duan Yixi scoffed.

"But Your Majesty, how did you know that there was something wrong with that pill?" Yun Mumu was very curious, if he knew pharmacology and could smell that there was something wrong with the pill.

So on weekdays, he should be able to find the poisonous incense used in this Lingyun Palace, and the poisonous decoction he drinks every day?

How did you drink it like this for a year?

"Why did I tell you?" Duan Yixi looked disdainful, that pill, when he smelled it, he knew that it was not an antidote at all, it was a poison.

Yun Mumu was not stupid, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you studied pharmacology?" Smelled out? ”

Duan Yixi opened his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't make a sound, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink medicine." At this time, Gong E brought Duan Yixi another bowl of medicine and walked in.

Yun Mumu took the medicine bowl in Gong E's hand, waved at her and said, "You go down first, I'll feed the emperor the medicine." ”

Gong E retreated, and Yun Mumu immediately poured the bowl of medicine into the potted plant again.

Duan Yixi lay down and watched her series of actions, although he wondered why she did this, his emperor was the emperor, it was strange, but he just didn't ask her why.

After pouring it, Yun Mumu held the empty bowl in one hand and grabbed his skirt in the other hand and returned to the side of Duan Yixi's dragon couch.

"Your Majesty, if the concubine harms your heart, she will directly stuff poison into your mouth, do you still need to do this every day?"

Really, she was bent on saving him, and he didn't believe her.

"Who knows what you're trying to do with this dead woman?"

Yun Mumu shook his head, this thing is really not good, and he is too lazy to explain too much to him.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to eat this morning?"

"Don't eat it." The man dumped her with a proud face.

Yunmumu: ......

Okay, if you don't eat, you won't eat, then you'll be hungry, and she'll eat it herself.

When Bingqiao came back, she found that Bingqiao had picked more vegetables today, including Chinese cabbage, white radish, carrots, green vegetables, and two kinds of mushrooms she didn't recognize.

Yun Mumu's big moist eyes were bright, looking at those in her bamboo basket, and asked happily: "Wow, Bingqiao, so many vegetables, all of them are planted by you?" ”

"Well, yes sissy."

Yun Mumu gave her a thumbs up, saying that he wanted to give thirty-two likes, "What a little farm expert." ”

Bingqiao was exaggerated, and with a red face, he went to the wooden basin on the side to clean his hands.

The two of them began to be busy making food, and today they made red and white radish soup.

Duan Yixi squinted his eyes and looked at them, wondering in his heart, this woman, the ingredients she uses every day are obviously so ordinary, why can she always make such delicious things?

The dignified daughter of a British duke, she shouldn't need to cook her own food, right?

This woman?

He knows the Mojia technique, can cook food, and can make incense, how many things does he not know?