However, he also knows that these things cannot be greedy for too much.
So, I picked up something edible, took two or three bites, and then put it down.
"You can take the rest and share it among yourself!"
Lin Yiren asked people to remove the things on the table, and poured Ye Qingying another cup of tea.
Ye Qingying sat there with a cup in hand, reading a book brought out by the waiter, and began to read happily.
Lin Yiren also asked someone to spread out a piece of paper and draw a picture.
Although he was standing upstairs, the windows were still wide open, and the bustling sounds outside could be heard.
The pen in Lin Yiren's hand happened to depict the street outside.
"ah-"
The room was originally quiet, but several screams in succession made the room even more uneasy.
"Plop-plop-"
The servants who were standing aside to serve him fell to the ground one after another at this time.
What suddenly happened, the pen in Lin Yiren's hand suddenly fell onto the drawing paper, leaving a few discordant ink dots.
A painting was so ruined.
Although he was very panicked, Lin Yiren still didn't do anything too extreme.
He shifted his gaze to the other side and looked at the few servants who had fallen on the ground, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
When I looked at them before, they were all doing well.
Why did it become like this all of a sudden
Although each person fell down and didn't move, their faces were covered in purple, and they looked like they were poisoned.
"They are poisoned, then we..."
Seeing the miserable appearance of the people on the ground, Lin Yiren became a little uneasy at this time.
He felt a little scared in his heart. Such a scene was really terrible.
"It's okay. If something happened, we would all fall down by now!"
Ye Qingqing reached out and patted his hand gently.
He was originally worried about Ye Qingming, but now that he saw that she was fine, he was comforting himself. Lin Yiren's heart slowly relaxed.
But on the other hand, I blame myself even more. If I hadn't fed His Majesty two mouthfuls while eating, His Majesty would have been fine with everything.
Now that it's like this, it's really not good.
At this time, Lin Yiren stopped saying anything and quickly regained his composure, except that his face was still a little bad.
"Mr. Wan, go and see what happened to them!?"
Ye Qingming frowned slightly. The servant who had nothing was still accompanied by a guard. When he bought the things later, he still had a special examination by the imperial doctor, but in the end, this happened.
Must it be Li Jinhuan, the remnant of Ye Changge
When he thought of this, Ye Qingqing also guessed more clearly why his mission was not completed so quickly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Dr. Wan Taiyi was also a little nervous. After all, he had checked the food himself before. After the examination, it was fine, but after eating this, it would be a problem again.
Although both your Majesty and the imperial concubine are fine, they are the chamberlains who have died after all.
Doctor Wan walked to the side where those people were talking, took out the silver needle, and began to examine it.
It was quickly detected that he was poisoned and what kind of poison he was poisoned with.
"I deserve death for my crime!"