"Yes," Wang Ben dragged out his voice, quite a feeling of hating iron but not steel, such a good woman, what else does the prince have to choose?

But turning his head to look at Gu Yanzhi, who was watching a play and singing and dancing, he hesitated again, and the prince didn't care about anyone.

The more this was the case, the more Wang Ben felt that Fu Xuan was not ordinary to Gu Yanzhi.

But it's not right, the prince has never seen the Gu family's concubine before, even if he looks at the Gu family's face, the Gu family's face is not so big, so that the prince can act because he is pleasing his family.

Besides, acting can't be so real.

The prince really didn't indulge that little girl like that.

To say that the prince's attitude towards the woman who is dancing now is normal.

After singing and dancing, the concubine glanced at Fu Xuan and saw that his face was really pale.

She retracted her gaze and sighed softly, in fact, it was expected, didn't Mother Zhang already hand over the eye medicine just now?

It's just, does Xuan'er really like that silly girl?

The concubine looked at Gu Yanzhi with disgust, but saw Gu Yanzhi biting her ears with Xiaohong.

The concubine became more and more displeased, why was she so ignorant, if she wanted to be the daughter-in-law of her Fu family, she should come over to serve her at this time, and she actually sat there and ate by herself, and talked to the girl as if no one was around.

What kind of system.

She didn't take her future mother-in-law into account at all.

No, she won't be this fool's mother-in-law, and she won't die.

Thinking of this, the concubine decided to use the second plan, she glanced at Zhang's mother and said, "Go and send some peach blossom brew from the palace to the regent to taste." ”

Zhang's mother understood, and asked people to present two small clay pots, the clay pots were sealed with mud, and just opened, an intoxicating fragrance spread.

Gu Yanzhi snorted silently, and her eyes were slightly deep.

At this time, Zhang's mother handed the clay pot to the girl in red and dancing: "Miss Qin, you go, fill it up for the prince." ”

The dancer was Qin Feifei, who took the clay pot sluggishly but didn't move.

Mother Zhang immediately became impatient, she saw Qin Feifei's eyes glazed, and her little face was flushed with abnormal crimson, just knowing what was going on, every girl who had seen the prince was like this.

So, she pushed Qin Feifei unhappily and said, "Miss Qin, go quickly, I don't have to let the prince not be able to eat wine, only you will ask when the time comes." ”

These words made Qin Feifei tremble in a small arc, and he became more and more shy.

She endured her shyness and took the clay pot to toast Fu Xuan.

However, Fu Xuan didn't let her get close.

He motioned to Wang Ben, who immediately went over and took the clay pot and said, "I'm tired, the slave will serve the master himself." ”

After speaking, he quickly revealed a silver needle from his sleeve to probe the poison, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he poured a cup for Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan picked it up and savored it, and seemed to think it was not bad.

Gu Yanzhi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw that Fu Xuan was really drinking, but she didn't say anything, but deliberately played with her fingers and asked Xiaohong next to her: "Is that Mother Zhang?"

"Yes, miss, you have a good memory, and you will remember it once you tell you. Xiaohong was relieved.

In fact, their young lady is not stupid, not stupid at all, who says stupid and who is anxious.

Gu Yanzhi's eyebrows sank, and she innocently pointed at Qin Feifei and said, "What about that beauty?"

"Ah," Xiaohong immediately pulled Gu Yanzhi's finger away in hatred, "Where is the beauty? ”