She already hated Chu Jiaoli to the core, and this was a great opportunity. If she was poisoned to death, she would never have to take orders from her again!
After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "I understand."
After saying that, she exchanged the two teacups.
When Chu Jiaoli walked out of the back room, rose dew tea was also served.
The two sat back to their original positions.
Chu Jiaoli looked at the two steaming teacups in front of her. The aroma of roses was refreshing.
She raised her eyes and looked at Chu Jiaoping. Chu Jiaoping was no longer as worried as before. She had calmed down now, with a look of pride in her eyes.
Chu Jiaoli smiled and said: "Second sister, smell it, this rose dew tea has a pleasant fragrance, and your face looks much better."
Chu Jiaoping gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "My sister is right."
Chu Jiaoli looked at the defenseless Chu Jiaoping, rolled her eyes, looked at the few tea leaves floating in Chu Jiaoping's tea, and said with a smile: "Second sister, you never like to touch tea leaves.
The tea water is clean, how about we change it?"
After finishing her words, she stood up and tried to pick up her tea cup.
Chu Jiaoping frowned slightly, her appearance clearly meant that she was suspicious.
She immediately raised her hand to stop her and said with a smile: "It's rare that you still remember my preferences, but this little bit of tea doesn't hurt."
After finishing her words, Chu Jiaoli froze on the spot, looking a little embarrassed.
Seeing this, Chu Jiaoping had already snatched the tea cup in front of her and said with a smile: "Sister, please sit down."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli smiled awkwardly and said: "Well..."
Chu Jiaoping had already picked up the teacup and drank the tea carefully. She glanced at Chu Jiaoli, who was still sitting there, gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "What's wrong, sister? Drink."
Chu Jiaoli frowned, with a troubled look on her face. She pursed her lips, raised her slightly trembling hands, looked at Chu Jiaoping's eyes staring at her, and simply closed her eyes and drank it all.
Chu Jiaoping gently raised the corners of her lips and breathed a sigh of relief secretly in her heart.
Chu Jiaoli still frowned nervously, pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, then she covered her heart and gasped slightly.
Chu Jiaoping raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Chu Jiaoli's eyes averted and she said: "It's just... I'm not feeling well lately, I'm a little uncomfortable... I'm fine..."
"Chu Jiaoli! Are you trying to poison me?" Chu Jiaoping slapped the table and stood up, glaring at her angrily.
Chu Jiaoli's head felt dizzy. She shook her head and whispered: "How... how is it possible..." She stood up while supporting the table and said, "I have something else to do and I have to go back first..."
"You must have been poisoned!" Chu Jiaoping snorted coldly and said, "Fortunately, I saved a few tricks!"
"Miss Chu Er, don't let her go. She must go back and take the antidote!" Feng'er quickly pulled her back with quick eyes and hands.
"Creak!" There was a quick voice, and the door was quickly opened. Feng'er turned around and looked, her face suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Beigong Tengxiao looked at Chu Jiaoli who was already unconscious, frowned and walked quickly towards him, pushed Feng'er away, and picked up Chu Jiaoli.
"His Royal Highness, may you be blessed!" Chu Jiaoping and the two maids immediately knelt down in panic.
Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly and said, "What did you do to her?"
Chu Jiaoping's lips trembled slightly and she said: "The third sister wanted to poison the girl, but she accidentally swallowed the poison by mistake. This... this has nothing to do with the girl!"
Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "If she has no accident, none of the three of you can survive!"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoping was suddenly frightened, lowering her head and never daring to raise it.
Chu Jiaoli tightly grasped Beigong Tengxiao's collar and said weakly: "Your Highness... don't talk so much now, I want to go back home..."
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her worriedly and said: "Okay, okay, I'll go back home now."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked out.
"Your Highness, why did you leave in such a hurry right after you arrived..." Seeing Beigong Tengxiao leaving in a hurry, Chu Jingmao followed with a wry smile.
Beigong Tengxiao didn't look at him and growled: "Get out!"
Chu Jingmao immediately stayed where he was, knelt down tremblingly, and said: "The common people respectfully send off His Highness the Crown Prince!"
After getting on the carriage and lowering the curtain, Chu Jiaoli immediately regained her lazy look and said, "Your Highness, I'm fine with you."
Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile: "If Jinglan hadn't reported the news, I would have missed this wonderful show." He raised her chin and said with a faint look, "I still haven't.
I know you are such a dangerous person."
Chu Jiaoping would never have imagined that the pill given to Feng'er was just an ordinary sugar pill, while the poison pill given by Wen Ruyu was hidden in her fingernails and was dropped when she touched Chu Jiaoping's cup.
Chu Jiaoli gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "Your Highness, this is your servant's housework. Please let your servant handle it by yourself."
Beigong Tengxiao sighed helplessly and said: "If I want to interfere, how can your scapegoat still be alive?" He leaned over and kissed her lips heavily, then slightly narrowed his eyes and his voice was low.
Xu Xu said, "I don't have to interfere, but if you do such dangerous things behind my back again, I will never forgive you!"
Chu Jiaoli was a little shy when he stared at her, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
At the door of Chu Jiaoping's room, Chu Jingmao walked in with his hands behind his back.
Chu Jiaoping, who was sitting in the room, snorted coldly, threw the teapot of rose dew tea on the table to the ground, and said: "I don't know what terrible poison is hidden here, Chu Jiaoli is really insidious!"
Chu Jingmao looked at the tea on the ground, frowned in confusion, and said, "Ping'er, what's going on?"
Chu Jiaoping exhaled gently and explained the matter.
Chu Jingmao said with shock on his face: "Chu Jiaoli would actually do this!"
After finishing speaking, she suddenly became anxious and said: "But Chu Jiaoli was listed on His Highness's list and has His Highness's support. If something really happened to her, could it be that... am I really going to die unjustly like this?!"
Chu Jingmao thought seriously for a while and said: "She is just a maid after all. She has no reason for this matter. If His Highness wants your life for this matter, he will definitely be impeached by all the courtiers. Which one is more serious? He is
You know, you can rest assured."
Chu Jiaoping nodded, turned to Feng'er behind her and said, "Fortunately, I have your help, otherwise I would have been dead by now."
Feng'er immediately knelt down towards Chu Jiaoping and said: "Second Miss Chu, that servant in the Prince's Mansion will definitely not be able to go back. For the sake of saving your life, I beg you to take me in."
Chu Jiaoping gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "Easy to say, easy to say."
Three days later, Prince's Mansion.
The afternoon sun was already a bit hot. Chu Jiaoli was sitting in a small pavilion, holding an exquisite embroidered fan. She lowered her eyes and looked at Beigong Tengxiao, who was resting on her lap, and gently fanned him.
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The time is gentle and the atmosphere is so comfortable.
Jingyue walked out from the corridor, frowned seriously, and whispered: "Your Highness."
Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly, gently touched Beigong Tengxiao's shoulder with her delicate hands, and said in a soft voice: "Your Highness, Lord Jingyue is looking for you."
