Cui Yan looked at me with admiration: "The slave and maid will go to bed now!"
"Wait." I greeted her: "Remove the guards in my yard, um... don't stop when you see people coming in, just surround them."
"Yes." She looked puzzled, but she didn't ask, just quit quickly.
"..." I watched her evacuate so anxiously, and I guessed in my heart, maybe I was busy trying to tell my little friend that Stamb was not the real murderer.
That kid feels really good, Cui Yan is very discerning!
In the early morning of the second day, someone came to my house and smoked me with a little smoke.
Because I had always been vigilant, I woke up when the fan smoked over. After putting the dragon and phoenix pillow in the quilt to make it into a human shape, I lightly changed it to an invisible place and hid it.
Sure enough, she pushed the door in a short while and came in with a little girl in orange clothes. As soon as she entered the door, she opened a small box and sprinkled the white powder inside the box secretly on the side of my bed.
Huh? I thought I was going to poison me... right? Last time I was blowing smoke to make me sleep. What does this mean
Within a few minutes, the little maid finished her crime and planned to leave.
As arranged before, Cui Yan didn't forget my words, so when she pushed the door, she was stunned.
There was a yard full of guards outside. At this time, it was my turn to play, pretending to be sick, and threw out the door!
It must be fast, otherwise it will react to her and die with me. What should I do? I'm the most crispy in fights, of course I have to be smarter!
So at this time, there was only one little girl who was frightened and stupid. Cui Yan watched me pounce on her and asked quickly.
"How are you Fujin?!"
"I'm okay... I just... was blown into a smoke... She... spilled something on my bed..." I was helpless, and finally fell asleep.
Of course, it wasn't really sleeping, it was just to prevent peace, and deliberately'comatose', observing the movement secretly.
"Come here! Get her up! Send her for interrogation!"
The same as before, a group of guards made a little girl, still playing like a play, and then when I woke up again, I found Han Moyu by my side.
Cough... The smoke is a bit useful. I accidentally slept for a while, but when I woke up, I saw the feeling of Han Moyu, and I couldn't tell what I was feeling.
Sorry...
I don’t know why I’m so sorry. I didn’t kick him in the river. It was obviously that Miss Lian Er did it. I cured him!
But I just feel sorry.
After all, it is a cold syndrome. No one knows better than me who is a medical student. His cold syndrome is not mild, that is, he is a prince, rich and living by hanging. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
In addition, the affected people have been infertile for so many years. If I remember correctly, someone seems to have said that he is 23 this year, but he hasn't even had an heir... It really hurt people.
"Now I know if it's too late to make a mistake." He looked at my apologetic face, thinking that I was wrong, and said straightforwardly.
I was angry when I heard it. Although it was still a bit soft, I still held up my neck and shouted.
"Other people blow me up, why am I wrong?!"
"Hehe." He laughed twice, stretched out his hand to hold my hand, as if it were intimate, it was really hard: "Last night you knew that someone would come, and you specifically told people not to guard them when they came in, just surround them. "
"I know..." I was a little speechless: "Cui Yan must have told you... That girl is not loyal at all..."
"Do you think the guards in the yard are there to look at you? How many guards can a maid call if you don't pass by me?" He squinted his eyes, angrily squeezed my hand, and then put it down: "This It is smoke, what if it is poisonous fog?"
"Then hang up." I said lightly, and then I watched him stare at me, but I didn't feel angry: "What are you staring at, I am your enemy, you will be happy when I die, after all, I caused you to do this. For many years... No way."
His face changed and he said nothing.
"Hey." I stretched out my hand and tugged at him: "If you can't, why do you still marry so many wives?"
He curled his lips: "Are you jealous?"
"No." I smiled hippiely: "I'm just curious, did you come here? No... can you really do it?"
"First of all, I can't do it, and you haven't tried it." Han Moyu wasn't angry either. Instead, she covered my lips with slender and white fingers, and said solemnly: "Secondly, the number of times a woman accepts favors is never what a man should do. considerate."
I looked at the finger like a radish seedling, and couldn't hold back, I bit it... Just a bit.
Han Moyu's face suddenly changed a little, and he took his hand away.
I was a little bit cramped, but still pursed my lips, and asked: "Then you took a lot of trouble to marry me back just to make me a Fujin?"
"if not?"
"Can you do it... You give me a try!"
Looking at my serious expression, for the first time, Han Moyu couldn't help laughing... I was even more at a loss. What is this laughing
In the next moment, the hand that I had just bitten kneaded me.
"Do you know why you were asked to eat in the hall for every meal before?"
"I don't know." I looked at that hand, and suddenly a strange feeling came to my heart.
"Because of this young boy's body, I took it out and said it was the King's Fujin, and other people would probably conclude that I was hungry or not."
"Hungry for food..." I repeated silently, and finally said angrily: "I am a good meal!"
"Well, a good meal is not afraid of late." Han Moyu nodded, very smoothly, but didn't want to talk to me anymore, patted me, and confessed: "Good health and support, you died before I had enough revenge, thanks."
I watched him leave depressed, feeling upset.
As a young man in his twenties, he looks like the city is not shallow.
And a person who has not experienced the vicissitudes of life will never have such a thing as a city mansion, for example, I... I have died once before I barely have this thing.
I don't know what he thought, but after a while, Cui Yan came, and then blinked and yelled happily.
"Fujin, you are amazing! How did you know that man would go to the prison to find Stamb by himself?"
"I don't know." I glanced at the porridge in her hand: "Did you bring me the porridge or flatter?"
"Send the porridge!" She immediately put the porridge next to him, and fed it herself as if she was waiting for the sick person: "But you're also a flatterer, you are too good! How did you do it? Why did Mo Yao yank him? Where's Danbu? He hasn't figured it out."
"When I touched the two guards, Mo Yao secretly rubbed a little on their clothes. Mo Yao likes carrot puree. It just vomited and was hungry."
"Huh?! It's so simple!"
"Simple, but not simple." I smiled: "Let's talk about what's going on in the prison."
Next, Cui Yan said a little bit.
Probably in the middle of the night, someone secretly sneaked into the prison, trying to threaten Stamb to change his mouth, and was later captured in one fell swoop.
The little girl who prescribed the medicine committed suicide by swallowing poison after being caught. She sprinkled me on the bedside. It was not poison, but something that recruited ants. I didn't know the effect.
As the person next to Han Moyu, Stamb must be much more important than the other guards. He will not be left alone, and will not suffer any crimes. He will just keep shouting, wronged, wronged, wronged... There is no chance of even being wronged.
And the one who wanted to force him to change his mouth naturally hoped that the incident would calm down.
"Who caught? Do you know? Whose person?"
"It's no one, it's a small guard in the back kitchen." Cui Yan sighed: "But ah, he can't stand the torture. The confession is actually our deputy manager! I was really wrong. He... actually murdered the prince's war horse!"
"Ha ha… "
Where is the murder of the war horse, obviously murdering me, silly girl...
But I didn't say much, just smiled and continued to eat the porridge she fed.
"But the interrogation is not over. I have to ask why the horse was killed, but I haven't asked it out yet." She shook her head and said, "It is all blame for Master Zhen who wanted to go with the prince to see who killed her Xiaohong, and then I saw it. The tortured man was about to tell the miserable condition of the chief envoy's deputy chief, and he fainted in fright... The prince could only pause the torture."
"Really?" I listened coldly: "Then the deputy chief? Is he dead...?"
"I'm not dead!" Cui Yan was still blinking his eyes: "I have to ask again at night! Let him speak out the chief envoy!"
I shook my head and said nothing.
Wait... That guy has been alive soon...
Looking at the situation now, Han Moyu knew in his heart who harmed his horse. It's no wonder that I didn't say a word that day, and I was confined with just one word.
He guessed that he wanted me to be honest and safe, but he didn't expect me to have a scene of a war horse biting people, which made him overwhelmed.
Besides, Hua Zhen fainted at the critical moment, Wang Ye didn't have to be with him, and there was no need to suspend the torture of him.
Hold on again, or ask another person, there are a hundred ways to get results.
And now the result is... Han Moyu doesn't want to know who is behind the scenes, because he knows who is and doesn't want to hurt that person.
Ugh!
I sighed in my heart. This prince Ning Shuo, is either a big love or is deeply hidden. The water in the palace of Ning Shuo is really deep...
But before I finished my bowl of porridge, I listened to another little girl panicking to report.
"Fujin! It's not good! The prince was so furious that he wanted to kill all the maids in Master Zhen's house!"
"Huh?" I grinned after hearing the news.
Am I wrong? Does Han Moyu have another idea