After that night, for the next ten days, Su Yan not only became a personal servant, but also became a person who tested poison before meals.
Three meals a day turned into being with Xuanyuan Yonghao.
He seemed to enjoy watching her eat.
As a result, most of those pastries and fruits were 'rewarded' to Su Yan when they were served.
As for Xuanyuan Yonghao's typhoid fever, it seems that there is no improvement, and he is still drinking soup and medicine day by day.
His complexion is pale and weak, and every time he sees him, he can't help but make his heart soften.
One afternoon, the sun was shining and the weather was just right.
#三皇子的室宫#
In front of the desk, the third prince was wearing elegant clothes, with downcast eyes, holding a brush in his hand, practicing calligraphy.
He looks fair, but looks a little weak.
Beside him, Su Yan was holding a plate of peach blossom soft plum cake, sitting on a stool, eating in small bites.
His expression is gentle and sweet.
Most of her attention was not on Xuanyuan Yonghao but on her pastries.
As he ate and ate, he saw that he still had half of the pastry left, blinked his eyes, and silently wondered how long he would have to eat before he could finish it.
Since the end of the tasting day, this person seems to be addicted.
From time to time, he brought a plate of food for her to eat. At first, he just watched her eat.
Later, slowly, he was busy with other things, and she must be within three feet of him, eating.
This Peach Blossom Soft Plum Cake was made by the imperial dining room. It has the shape of a peach blossom and exudes the aroma of peach blossoms. When you eat it, it smells like sweet plums.
Appetizing and delicious.
However, I can't stand eating plate by plate.
Su Yan put down the plate in her hand and decided to rest for a while.
She was tired from eating.
Beside, Xuanyuan Yonghao didn't know when he put down the brush in his hand and raised his head.
He saw that Su Yan's eyes were moist, and he was sitting there obediently.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, with a warm and pure breath.
"I am full?"
Su Yan hugged the stack of pastries and stood up with a serious voice
"What orders does Your Highness have?"
Xuanyuan Yonghao sat on the chair behind him with a relaxed posture, looked up and down at Su Yan, and pursed his lips
"I've been bored in the house for a long time, and I want to go out for a walk. When it gets darker, go out with Ben Gong."
Su Yan nodded,
"yes"
After finishing speaking, his slender and strong hand touched the teacup beside him,
calm tone
“Tea is cold”
"The servant will give you another cup."
Su Yan answered.
While talking, he put the snack in his hand on the stool he was just sitting on.
Then, he picked up the teacup and walked out.
As soon as she walked out of the dormitory, Xiao Hua couldn't help but make a sound
"Host, the male lead's body is so weak"
Su Yan focused on what she was doing, so she was a little perfunctory when answering Xiao Hua.
"kindness?"
floret continues
"Since he fell into the water, he has been drinking medicine for so many days, but he has not seen any improvement. He looks sick and weak"
While talking, Xiao Hua suddenly spoke again
"Host host, the male lead won't be assassinated by someone, right?"
Su Yan poured out the water in the teacup in an orderly manner, and added new hot water.
she whispered
"Won't"
As soon as Xiaohua opened her mind, she couldn't help it
"Host, look at how pitiful the male lead is. Maybe he was given chronic poison by his imperial brother or Huang Ama, so his body has not improved."
This is enough to explain why the male protagonist killed his two imperial brothers and his father in the end.