Chapter 8 Is it also related to the adulterer?
Ji Shiyan was very uncomfortable, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the words.
Since the reunion, Qingjiujiu has been circling in front of him like a ghost, but this time he died so easily?
He couldn't help but be angry: "She was really poisoned?!" β
No one brought her food for the past two days, only the bowl that had just been forcibly fed by the guards.
Could it be that Qing Xiuxiu really drugged her?
No.
Qing Xiuxiu is so kind, she usually can't bear to step on an ant.
She won't be as vicious as Qingjiu!
Qing wine must be pretended!
"King Fumoto, go over and take a look!"
The group hurried to the other garden.
When Mama saw the Ji Shi banquet, she was pleasantly surprised, and she stepped forward to invite credit: "Lord, the cheap princess is finally dead!" Y-What's wrong with your face? β
Due to poisoning, the corners of Ji Shiyan's mouth have been slightly blackened, which is a sign of poison in the heart!
He kicked Mama over with one kick and kicked her until she vomited blood: "Who allowed her to die?!" β
Chunzhi was shocked.
Isn't the prince going to kill Qing Jiujiu?!
Ji Shiyan quickly stepped into the house, and saw Qingjiu lying on the bed silently, and his heart was groaning.
Qingjiujiu is really dead!
Yun Lang rushed over, and it turned out to be a tearful look in his eyes, and he looked up at him: "Daddy." β
Ji Shiyan was stunned.
Completely confused.
This kid just bit and beat him, and in the blink of an eye, he called him father?
The two-year-old child has been well taken care of by Qingjiujiu in the past two days, his face is white and ruddy, and his eyes are pitiful.
It made him soften his heart for a moment.
"Y-What are you going to do?!"
Ji Shiyan was originally tired of children, especially since this Yunlang was still a species of the Ji family, so he was even more resentful.
But now, I can't do it!
Yun Lang was still holding his thighs, small tears falling big and big, dragging him to see Qingjiujiu.
This is what Qingjiujiu taught him.
A moment before Mama Fang Cai and Chunzhi entered the door, Qingjiujiu said to him: "Son, since that scumbag likes weak green tea, then let's play a play for him!" You'll call him dad later, look pitiful! β
Yun Lang doesn't know what green tea is, and he doesn't know what acting is.
I don't know what it means to be pitiful.
Qingjiujiu gritted his teeth: "Just learn from that Qingxiu, and crying will be over." β
Crying Yunlang will still be.
But he didn't want to cry for Ji Shiyan.
That scumbag, he didn't want to admit it.
Qing Jiujiu saw his refusal and persuaded: "Son, if we want to survive first, we must endure the humiliation and burden first, and wait for my mother to get the book and take you out of the palace." β
Yun Lang reluctantly agreed.
Therefore, he endured his disgust for Ji Shiyan and couldn't stop crying.
The mother is so powerful, the stupid prince really didn't attack him.
Ji Shiyan was dragged to the bed by Yun Lang, but he saw that the breath in Mama's mouth was like a gossamer, but he slowly gasped.
Not dead!?
But there was blood on the corner of her lips, which was the same poisoning situation as herself: "Wang... Father. β
As he spoke, a tear fell from the corner of Qingjiujiu's eyes.
This person covered his face with a light veil, and his appearance was pitiful, which shocked Ji Shiyan's heart again.
He suddenly shouted at the housekeeper: "Find the imperial doctor to take a look!" β
I didn't expect this Qingjiu to think that Ji Shiyan would find a doctor for himself?
The imperial doctor was in the house, and he came quickly.
After checking the pulse, he muttered: "The princess is arsenic, I will prescribe some antidote decoction, and it will be fine." β
Qingjiujiu covered his mouth weakly and coughed lightly: "Thank you, Lord Wang." β
"Don't think that this king wants to save you! Hurry up and give the antidote to this king! β
Qingjiujiu knew that the season banquet was not so kind.
She sneered in her heart.
"Lord Wang......" Qingjiujiu made a compromise and handed over a small pill: "Come out in a hurry, only this one can alleviate the antidote, if you want to completely solve the poison on your body, you still need me to develop one or two." β
What!?
"Qingjiujiu, did you do it on purpose?"
Qingjiujiu blinked, and said in his heart, that is sure, if you unload the mill and kill the donkey, where will I cry?
Ji Shiyan took the antidote, swallowed it with his head up, and used his internal force to dissolve it, and found that the symptoms of poisoning were indeed lighter.
But it's still far from being completely detoxified!
"Say! What are your conditions? β
Qingjiu is like a gossamer: "Three days later, the Queen Mother will set up a birthday banquet for Yunlang, and I hope the prince will attend on time." β
It turned out that this was the idea!
But Ji Shiyan has no other way now, he is poisoned, even if he kills Qing Jiujiu, he can't cure the poison.
I couldn't help but feel depressed: "Why do you have to attend the palace banquet?" β
"Lord Wang, the two of us are like each other, you hate me and I don't like you, let's go to the palace banquet to beg the Queen Mother to leave, and then I will take Yunlang out of the palace, how good do you say, isn't it?"
So that's what she came up with?
And away?
Hehe, the Queen Mother is planning to marry Qingjiujiu to him, will she agree to their reconciliation?
Qingjiujiu is still too naΓ―ve.
Anyway, he also wants to see what kind of storm will come in three days!
Qing Jiujiu smiled sarcastically when he saw Ji Shiyan: "Okay, see you at the palace banquet in three days." β
I didn't expect him to be so refreshing, and Qingjiujiu was also stunned.
Could it be that this palace banquet will also cause some incidents?
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Withdrawing from the house, the imperial physician walked beside Ji Shiyan and said thoughtfully: "Lord Wang, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not. β
Ji Shiyan was annoyed: "Say! β
"The poison of arsenic, princess, took the antidote before I diagnosed the pulse, and it was no big deal."
The reason why he didn't say it in it was because he was afraid that something would happen.
What?
Have you taken an antidote before?
Who gave the antidote to Qingjiu wine?
Ji Shiyan couldn't help but think of the figure side by side with Qingjiu that night.
The adulterer?
Qingjiujiu is so anxious and leaving, is it also related to the adulterer?
This water-based poplar woman still wants to marry quickly with his son?!
The abacus has hit the head of his season banquet!
Dream!
He couldn't help but be angry: "Within an hour, this king will know all the relationships of Qingjiujiu in Kyoto!" β
Back in the main courtyard, Qing Xiuxiu had already woken up.
Chunzhi has already reported the news to her Villa.
She didn't expect that the poison didn't kill Qingjiujiu!
And how can my heart disease be vaguely worsened?
Could it be that he said too much and cursed himself to come true?!
Ji Shiyan saw her and remembered the poisoning of Qingjiu: "Ah Xiu, did you really poison Qingjiu?" β
In her eyes, Qing Xiuxiu is simple and kind, and she can't do vicious things at all.
Therefore, when Qingjiujiu pointed out that the food was poisonous, the season feast scoffed.
It is impossible for Qing Xiuxiu to be poisoned.
But who knows, just now he asked the imperial doctor to look at it again, and there was arsenic in it.
"Lord Wang, woo woo woo, Ah Xiu, Ah Xiu just don't want to see you suffer when you face your sister...."Qing Xiuxiu cried with tears: "My sister and I have been in love for more than ten years, and I can't see her suffering, so I want to be more decisive." β
Ji Shiyan frowned almost invisibly.
Is Qing Xiuxiu really thinking about him?
Qing Xiuxiu saw that he didn't believe it much, her heart sank to the bottom, and she said: "Lord Wang, Ah Xiu saved you when he didn't know your identity, you know, I'm not a cruel person-"
Ji Shiyan was locked up in the firewood room by his stepmother and almost starved to death.
He threw some firewood out to ask for help, and someone threw steamed buns into it.
When I didn't know his identity, I saved him.
Thinking of this, Ji Shiyan frowned: "It's the king who blames you, but Qingjiujiu wants to detoxify the king, and he can't die for the time being." β
Qing Xiuxiu's smile froze.
Can't die?
Keep the wine and wine, and the future will be endless!
Then she will marry into the palace, and it must be far away!
No, if you want to find a way, even if you can't kill Qing Jiujiu, she will have to be ruined!
Qing Xiuxiu's eyes flashed: I have an idea.
A big plan slowly took shape in Qing Xiuxiu's heart.