Mingruo said this just because she didn't want Jixue to go all the way. As a doctor, she didn't want to hurt people's lives. However, if others did something to her, she would not forgive her with a smile. She hoped that Jixue would not let her
Be disappointed.
The master and servant returned to Zhuyuan, and Jixue took the keys to the warehouse and the dowry list. Mingruo moved an armchair and sat on the porch, watching Chu San lead two secret guards and Jixue to count the dowry. Mingruo
The dowry was indeed rich, and it took the four of us more than an hour to count it all.
Ji Xue went to the small kitchen, took out the iced sour plum soup in the ice cream, and poured it into a glass cup. Ji Xue stared at the sour plum soup blankly, thinking that Her Highness the Princess said she wanted to marry him out of the house... Only the princess was in poor health.
He needed more people to serve him, so that he could have a chance to get close to the prince. Jixue finally made up his mind, took out the pre-distributed medicinal powder from his sleeve pocket, sprinkled it into the sour plum soup, and stirred it with a spoon before taking it out.
"Your Highness, please drink some sour plum soup to moisten your throat." Ji Xue brought the sour plum soup to Ming Ruo.
Mingruo stretched out her hand to pick up the glass cup, and her originally calm eyes gradually turned cold and silent. In the end, Jixue made such a choice.
"This sour plum soup is too cold, so I'll give it to you to drink." Mingruo put the glass cup back on the tray with a faint smile on her lips, "I've been busy for so long, look, my lips are dry..."
Mingruo put the cup of sour plum soup into Ji Xue's hand and said, "Drink it."
As a maid, the master cannot refuse food when offered food. But Jixue knows very well that this sour plum soup contains a chronic poison that will weaken a person little by little... Jixue wanted to 'accidentally' overturn the sour plum soup.
Mingruo held her finger in time and held the glass cup firmly in her palm: "Be careful, I like this glass cup very much, so don't break it."
Jixue froze, the princess had said so, it would be too suspicious if she dropped the glass cup again.
She gave Jiyue a debilitating chronic poison. Jiyue was very loyal to the princess. With her by her side, many things could not be carried out. She remembered clearly that Jiyue just couldn't cheer up at first, and then often
feel
Weakness. Finally, when the princess and Prince Yun got married, Jiyue was so weak that she could not get out of bed. Only then did she have the opportunity to bribe the makeup girl and give the princess an extremely ugly bridal makeup, which confirmed that Princess Qinghuang was extremely ugly.
Rumors.
Jixue fell into memories, but Mingruo's voice brought her back to reality: "Jixue, what are you thinking about?"
If I don't drink it, the princess will definitely become suspicious. Now I can only drink it first and think of a solution later. This medicine was given to me by the eighth princess, she should have an antidote...
Ji Xue took a deep breath, closed her eyes and drank the sour plum soup from the glass cup. She knew in her heart that the sour plum soup was mixed with poison, so it was particularly difficult to swallow. If the eighth princess did not complete the errand entrusted to her, would she
Will you detoxify yourself?
Thinking of this, Jixue shuddered: "Your Highness Princess, I will serve you a bowl of unfrozen sour plum soup."
"Okay." Mingruo smiled and nodded.
Ji Xue took the white jade bowl, filled another bowl of sour plum soup, took out another packet of medicinal powder from her sleeve pocket, and sprinkled some on the table out of nervousness. She was afraid that the medicine would not be effective enough, so she put away the powder with trembling hands and poured it in again.
into the bowl.
Ji Xue came out with sour plum soup, her smile was a bit forced: "Your Highness, please try the sour plum soup prepared by this slave. Is it delicious?"
Mingruo took the sour plum soup, sniffed it gently, and looked up at Ji Xue who was staring at her: "Ji Xue is looking at what I am doing. Do you still want to drink another bowl?"
"No, no, please drink, Your Highness Princess, I don't want to drink anymore..." Jixue waved her hands repeatedly.
"I see you really want to drink." Mingruo stood up, put the white jade bowl in Ji Xue's hand, looked at her with cold eyes, and shouted in a deep voice, "Drink!"
Jixue felt that the princess in front of her was very strange, which made her feel scared, and she couldn't help but kneel on the ground: "Your Highness Princess...servant..."
Si Haochen went out to do some business in the afternoon. When he came back, he heard from Aunt Dong that the princess had followed Jixue back to Zhuyuan to count the dowry. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and rushed over as quickly as possible. He saw it as soon as he came.
When he saw his little princess asking Jixue to drink something sternly, he immediately understood the key.
Si Haochen made a gesture to the third grade of junior high school, and the third grade of junior high school immediately fell in front of Jixue. She was lying on the ground, her forehead touched the ground, and she placed the bowl of sour plum soup on the ground.
Jixue knelt there and shivered. Only then did she realize that her highness might have been discovered by the princess when she poisoned her. The princess had never spoken so sternly to others. Even after she married into Prince Yun's palace, she became nothing like before.
It’s different, and he’s also very amiable.
The more Jixue thought about it, the more confused she became. If there was anything wrong with the princess, it would be that in the past, as long as no outsiders were around, the princess would not call herself 'my palace'. Ever since she saw the princess today, the princess has been very indifferent to him. But.
, at that time, in order to make the princess relax her vigilance, I did not poison the red bean yuanxiao. Why did the princess do this...
A terrible thought arose from the bottom of Jixue's heart, and a cold chill spread from her back to her limbs - the princess knew it early on, she knew everything...
Ji Xue slowly raised her head and looked at Mingruo with fear in her eyes. She saw the Ninth Princess standing in the corridor, next to a tree of pink cherry blossoms. Her features and eyes were still the same as in her memory, but her eyes were the same.
The expression on her face was very unfamiliar. Jixue shivered, wondering if it was her imagination. She felt that the princess was no longer a princess.
Si Haochen stood next to Mingruo, slightly leaning forward, blocking the little girl in a protective manner. He glared at the third grader, dissing him for not doing things well.
The third day of junior high school's back stiffened, and he quickly picked up the sour plum soup on the ground, held Jixue's chin, and poured it down for her without leaving a drop. He didn't let go until she swallowed it completely.
"Cough cough cough..." Jixue was choked and coughed.
On the third day of junior high school, he hid in the dark and saw with his own eyes that she was poisoning the sour plum soup. If the master hadn't forbidden it, he would have beaten her to death with a slap. Naturally, her actions at this time were not sympathetic.
"Do you know what kind of poison you have been poisoned?" Mingruo walked to Jixue and was pulled back by Si Haochen.
Jixue suddenly raised her head - Princess, she really knows everything.
Mingruo's voice sounded again: "This poison is called - a dream for many years. It will not bring you physical pain, but as long as you sleep, you will become older when you wake up...
Whether you sleep all night or take a nap at noon, every time you wake up, you will add a few wrinkles or a few strands of gray hair... If you can stay up all the time, well... you probably won't get poisonous hair..."
(Dye Yi: Happy Chinese New Year to my little cuties!)
