When Baishui approached, she coughed twice without leaving any trace behind her sleeves, and then lowered her voice and explained: "The powder that made the prince allergic."
Bai Shui continued to blink: Is it that simple?
Wei Zi took a sip of water and looked back at her: It's that simple.
Before going to the princess's residence, she discovered that Ji Qi was allergic, but because the things he was allergic to were relatively rare, neither he nor the imperial physician in the palace knew about it.
The medicine she asked Ji Qi to apply that day only contained a little something that he was allergic to. The same was true for the powder just now.
*
Over there, Ji Qi lost his interest because of the incident with County Lord Jingshu. He wanted to say something to Empress Jiang and then went back. Unexpectedly, he walked too fast and bumped into someone unexpectedly.
The noble lady covered her forehead, raised her head blankly, and stared blankly at Ji Qi, who also had a look of dementia on his face.
The thunder from the sky hooks the fire from the earth, the electric light brings sparks, a glance lasts for thousands of years, and the affection is lingering.
"I know all the ladies here." Bai Shui said with an expression on his face, "Isn't this what it should be?"
Wei Zi: "..." Regardless of coercion or inducement, she must take Baishui under her command!
Baishui is ready to make a move: What do you want me to do? Get rid of Zhao Ji, or drive away the prince?
Wei Zi replied with four words of calmness in her eyes: wait and see what happens.
He picked up the cup and took a sip of water gracefully.
Zhao Ji, whose maiden name is Hanying, is the daughter of Tai'an Bo Xuxian. Although she is also a legitimate daughter, she is not as valued as her eldest sister. In addition, her mother only gave birth to a daughter and no son, so the two mothers and daughters lived in the uncle's house.
The situation here is really not good.
It is said that Zhao Ji is proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, has a gentle temperament like a sheep, and is so pure-hearted that she would not even trample an ant to death.
Wei Zi could just listen to these words, but he couldn't believe them.
How could one grow up in such an environment and develop an innocent and innocent temperament? Unless he is really stupid.
But looking at the performance of Zhao Ji just now, it is clear that she is not stupid.
The action of covering his forehead, the blank expression, and the full eyes looking at Ji Qi's actions, not to mention Ji Qi, even Wei Zi only wanted to praise him when he saw him: You are so awesome, I feel pity for you!
Men like Ji Qi like this kind of women the most.
The reason is simple: whatever he lacks, he makes up for it. He himself is as timid as a mouse, and protecting a weak woman just shows his pitiful bravery and satisfies his inexplicable vanity.
From this point of view, Ji Qi will never really like Wei Zi, nor will he like the Lord Jingshu just now.
They are not little white flowers.
However, it is not impossible to raise a small white flower in the East Palace. Wei Zi gradually came up with an idea.
*
In the middle of lunch, "Little White Flower" and the Prince were already having a heated fight - naturally, the Prince's face was unabashedly trying to please him, while Little White Flower wanted to welcome him but refused.
Seeing the envious and jealous eyes of the beauties around her, Xiao Baihua gave Wei Zi a weak look.
Wei Zi immediately responded with a generous and kind smile, without any hint of jealousy.
When Empress Jiang saw this, she coughed slightly and glanced at Ji Qi, telling him that he had a long life ahead of him, so don't be so impatient and give some face to other noble ladies.
Obviously, Ji Qi couldn't receive such a profound look.
He straightforwardly delivered a large plate of lychees to Zhao Ji: "The tributes that have just been rushed eight hundred miles away cannot be eaten outside."
