Bai Zhiqiao trembled, tears came out, and said: "You are despicable."
Her expression was still pitiful, as if Chen Jinchu was really despicable.
Chen Jinchu smiled and said: "You are well-educated, and you haven't used any foul language until now. I see how pitiful you are. If you weren't evil-minded, I would have wanted to be friends with you."
"So much nonsense!" Ye Fusu became impatient. What's wrong with this woman? If you have time to talk nonsense with such irrelevant people, why not spend more time with me!
Chen. Nonsense. Jinchu felt that she did talk too much, but in this highlight moment of enjoying the results, she couldn't help but want to say a few more words:
"Your medicinal powder is called Pear Blossom Powder. It is named because it has a faint scent of pear blossoms. As long as it touches the skin, a red rash like pear blossoms will appear. It is extremely itchy and painful. As long as it is scratched, the poison will enter the body.
Seeing blood seals the throat. If there is an antidote, everything will be easy. If there is no antidote, soup made with thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and mixed with ordinary detoxifying drugs can also detoxify."
"Your antidote is in my hands. I'm afraid it's too late for you to prepare it again or find someone else to ask for it. As for the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, your Bai family has one, but it has been eaten by your biological sister. She
I was also poisoned by Lihuasan at that time..." Chen Jinchu said with a smile.
"Give me the antidote." Bai Zhiqiao burst into tears, like a little white flower that had weathered a storm.
Chen Jinchu almost relented.
"But the Holy Mother is not worthy of it." Chen Jinchu said to himself.
"Give me the antidote. I hate you." Bai Zhiqiao said, because she was so excited that she spit out a mouthful of blood. She was already in a weak and boneless state, but under the serious injury, she had a sad smell.
Chen Jinchu turned his head and said with a smile: "By the way, Shen Chengshu is quite suspicious. If you tell him what happened today, he will definitely ask you to verify the situation. Think about your face, if it is disfigured by Lihuasan, he will see it
Afterwards, can you still enter Duke Qin’s Mansion?”
Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.
After getting on the carriage, Chen Jinchu nestled in Ye Fusu's arms, looking like a pitiful little frightened child, and said: "Fortunately, the Imperial Master arrived in time, otherwise..."
She wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but when she saw Ye Fusu's beautiful face, she had no desire to cry and immediately grinned.
Seeing the expression of the little thing in his arms changing constantly, Ye Fusu curled up the corners of his lips and said, "What will happen to you if I arrive late?"
"What else can I do, just run away if you can't beat him." Chen Jinchu said with a smile.
Ye Fusu said: "Get out!"
Chen Jinchu smiled and said: "With the Imperial Master here, what am I going to do for a living? I just need to follow the Imperial Master!"
In the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, after a few days of peaceful life with fine clothes and fine food, Chen Jinchu pinched the fat around his waist. Well, it seemed that he had gained weight a little early in autumn.
I am very tired every night, and it is impossible to get up early to do exercise.
"It seems that the food in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion is good." Ye Fusu pinched her face and looked down again.
Chen Jinchu said: "I have never seen a plump beauty!"
Ye Fusu smiled and said, "You are quite thick-skinned."
Chen Jinchu hooked his neck and said: "In front of the Imperial Preceptor, who would dare to call himself a beauty if it wasn't for his thick skin? Is there anyone more beautiful than the Imperial Preceptor?"
Ye Fusu grabbed her hand and pulled it gently, and Chen Jinchu fell into his arms.
His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss her. He seemed to like that feeling very much, not a barbaric possession, but a happy sharing.
Chen Jinchu said: "National Master, I would like to apply for a weekend break."
Even if you are a slave, you still have to have a holiday, right? The modern 996 working system has dug up the ancestral graves of capitalists. What’s more, she is now a 997, not only doing art but also selling her body!
"Double~Xiu?" Ye Fusu frowned, haha, this woman is so brave and she doesn't know any shame.
Chen Jinchu said: "Yes, it's really not possible to practice dual cultivation. It's okay to take a break alone, but at least let me take a break."
"Do you know how to practice double cultivation?"
Chen Jinchu felt that the boss's question was very wrong, but seeing his deep eyes, he didn't dare to ask in detail, so he hurriedly said: "I don't know, what I want is simpler, the kind of lying down and resting."
"Practice while lying down?" Oh, forget it if you are shameless, but you are still so lazy, you are really a rotten tree that cannot be carved.
However, he thought to himself that it was not unacceptable. After all, he was much stronger than her, and this kind of thing where a woman was superior could not happen.
"Master Imperial Master?" Chen Jin saw that he was a little distracted at first, so she couldn't help but call out, "I think you can give me two days off every five days, or one day off every six days, is that okay?"
Ye Fusu was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had gone astray.
Vacation, rest? What did she do? During the day, she had to go to court, and there were people to take care of her; at night, he was the only one who moved, okay!
When he thought about it, he became angry.
He tossed off his sleeves and went to the small study.
Chen Jinchu was not upset. He left the room, called the maid, and went to the small kitchen to make a small taro ball stuffed with sweet-scented osmanthus and wine for Ye Fusu. She made it during the day. She used purple sweet potatoes, green vegetables, pumpkin, etc., and made a difference.
The color is very cute.
"The Imperial Master is worried about state affairs, and his health is important. I made some dumplings for the Imperial Master to try." Chen Jinchu smiled, put down the bowl, and naturally squeezed Ye Fusu's shoulders, "Is it OK?"
Ye Fusu was noncommittal, looked at the bowl of colorful dumplings, and said, "Can you do it?"
"Well, when the Imperial Preceptor went to court, I was not idle, thinking about making some food for the Imperial Preceptor." Chen Jinchu took the opportunity to behave.
Ye Fusu wanted to laugh in his heart, this woman really never forgets to be good.
"Read this document to me." Ye Fusu put the bowl aside and ate gracefully.
Chen Jinchu picked up a document and looked at it carefully. Fortunately, although there were many traditional Chinese characters, he knew them all, so he read them carefully.
When she read the document for the first time, she found some clues because it was a case file.
Files in ancient times were relatively simple. Unlike today, eight or nine files can be bound for one case. If it is a major and difficult case, dozens of volumes can be bound.
"Are the dumplings delicious?" Chen Jinchu asked.
Ye Fusu said: "It's acceptable."
He doesn't like sweets, and usually never touches candied fruits, desserts, etc. However, Chen Jinchu brought this over, obviously to apologize for the rash words before. If he refused, she wouldn't know how to be frightened.
So, I reluctantly took a few.
"But you haven't finished eating yet." Chen Jinchu didn't give him any face, and didn't just accept it.
She scooped up a small ball, tasted it herself, and said, "This one has pumpkin flavor, it's so sweet."
She was originally standing, but she lowered her head, put it close to Ye Fusu's lips, and said, "National Master, can I feed you?"
Ye Fusu's eyes widened, and those soft cherry lips were already covering her, but he didn't eat the little dumplings.
"It's so delicious, I'll do it again..." Chen Jinchu smiled evilly.