Chapter 76

Fortunately, there is a pistachio at home, otherwise she really does not know how to dissipate her depression at the moment.

"Yi'er, are you used to living here?"

Xiang Wan squats down and touches Yi'er's head. He sees a purple gold crown on his head. He is stunned. It's worth a lot. The money she gave aunt Tao is not enough to buy it.

"Habit, with mother, no matter where it is, I like it." Seeing Xiangye staring at the things on his head, Yi'er immediately said, "isn't this hair crown very beautiful? Uncle Sanhuang gave it to Yi'er, saying that it was a welcome gift for Yi'er to enter the mansion. "

Good guy, I'm not stingy with this! He still has a conscience!

"It's good-looking. It's true that people depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles. Yi'er is such a well-dressed young man! It's so handsome. I'm sure I'll charm many young girls in the future! "

Yi'er is obviously a little confused about the words behind. He doesn't know what it means. He is stunned at night. Then he realizes what he has said and says with a smile, "OK, let's go and see what aunt Tao has made!"

As soon as Yi'er heard that she could start to eat, she was so happy that she ran to the kitchen with her hand toward the evening.

The kitchen of the third prince's residence is very big, and there are many maids. Qing'er just came out of the kitchen and took some food in his hand. Seeing Xiang Wan, he suddenly laughed and said, "is the girl back?" Turning to see Yi'er's lively appearance, I can't help but feel relieved and say, "it seems that Yi'er's illness is completely cured. Now the girl can rest assured!"

He nodded to the late, then suddenly looked at the plate in her hand and asked, "is this the meal for the king?"

Qing'er nodded, "yes, I know that the Lord has just returned to the palace, and the maid is preparing to send it."

Xiang Wan suddenly turned his eyes and held out his hand. "Give it to me. The Lord has accepted Yi'er. I haven't had time to thank him yet. It's just a coincidence that I'm offering flowers to Buddha!"

Then she looked at Yi'er and said, "Yi'er, you should have dinner with aunt Tao with elder sister Qing'er first, and my mother will come back later."

The idea son hears her to have something to do, immediately obediently nods, toward the evening this just carried that food dish, directly toward Feng Che lie to live but go.

In the courtyard, Chaoyang Zhenghou seemed to be waiting for orders at any time outside. Seeing that Xiangwan brought food in his hand, his eyes were clear, so he walked over and said, "how are you? What about Qing'er? "

Xiang Wan looked up and said with a smile, "Qing'er, I asked her to help me take care of Yi'er. Is the Lord in it? I'll send it to the Lord. "

Then she went directly over Chaoyang and wanted to go inside. Chaoyang wanted to refuse, but she stopped when she thought of what the LORD said yesterday and watched her walk in the evening.

He knocked on the door, and in a moment he heard Feng Che's voice. He calmed down in the evening and helped the food in the plate again. Then he opened the door and went in.

"Lord, I've come to send you meals!"

Feng Che was sitting at the back of the book case at that time. Hearing the voice of the night, he raised his head and looked at her. He immediately lowered his head and said, "let's put it there first."

To the evening will eat food on the side of the table, see feng Che is still sitting there, don't have the meaning to get up, immediately went forward to Feng Che behind, secretly took a look at what he was looking at the file, can't help but get the way, "Lord, it's cold now, if you don't use food in time, it will be cold!"

"Well." Feng Che should be a, but still didn't get up, until the hand of a dossier closed, is ready to take another when just remember what, look back, way, "you haven't left?"

Flattering to the evening, he said with a smile, "the Lord is useless. I'll wait for him to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after dinner."

"Oh?" Feng Che lengthened the epilogue to see her one eye, the vision is in the side of eat to brush over, immediately put down the volume Zong Dao in the hand, "also good."

Then he stood up and walked slowly towards the table.

Xiangye immediately followed him, put the chopsticks in front of him, stood aside, waiting for him to enjoy.

Feng Che's vision swept one eye on the dish, suddenly turned the MOU to see to one side of Xiang Wan way, "is late late also didn't eat?"? Sit down together. "

He waved his hand and said, "I've just eaten it. It's for the Lord."

Voice falls, then see feng Che's eyebrow move for a while, is some doubting appearance obviously, toward the evening immediately picked up one side of silver to pick up a bamboo shoot to put in front of him in the dish way, "Wang Ye, you try this dish, today kitchen Li Sao specially pick, fresh!"

Feng Che's eyes fell on the bamboo shoots on the plate in front of him. His elegant eyebrows moved and he said, "this bamboo shoot is really fresh, but I don't like it. It seems that I like it very much. Why don't you try it?"

After he said that, he pushed the dish to Xiangwan. When Xiangwan saw it, he immediately sneered and pushed it back. "I've eaten it before. I've had enough already!"

"So it is." Feng Che nodded, no longer forced, he took the silver sheath, picked up the bamboo shoot, was about to put it in his mouth, suddenly raised his head and bumped into Xiangwan's expectant eyes.

In the evening, he was so embarrassed that he immediately glanced aside and took the silver sheath to fan the air passage for himself. "Oh, my Lord, this room seems a little stuffy. Let me open the window for you."

After that, without waiting for Fengche to respond, he immediately ran to open the window.

But now it's cold enough, and it's evening. As soon as the window opens, the cold wind comes in from the outside, shivering towards the night. I feel like I'm suffering from it. When I look back, I find that Fengche is looking at her.

She immediately felt that what she had done was seen through by him, and she came forward with a smile, "what's the matter? Isn't it appetizing? It's getting cold... "

"Late night..." Feng Che suddenly called her a, this call straight let to late heart a jump.

"I think I'm good at treating you. With so many medicines, you want me to stay out of bed for three days, don't you?"

"Er..." she coughed violently in the evening, almost choked by her own saliva. She came forward and said, "third Lord, you've wronged me. How can I give you medicine? I can't prescribe medicine to anyone. You are my parents

Feng Che looks at her with a smile, raises eyebrow slightly: "still don't admit?"

"I said no poison is no poison, do not believe I eat to show you!" With that, Xiang Wan picked up the silver sheath, picked up the bamboo shoot he had just given him, and ate it directly. Then he took another bite and said, "look, am I ok?"

Feng Che doesn't speak, but the eyes are clearly dyed.

He picked up the dish, put some of the rest of the dishes into the dish, and said, "since you want to prove that it's not poisoned, why don't you just prove it thoroughly?"

"Prove it, prove it!" In order to prove her innocence, she simply closed her eyes and ate all the dishes. It was very delicious, but she tasted nothing. After eating, she put her chopsticks on the table and said, "hum, I've seen a mean man, but I haven't seen you so mean. I'm not going to play with you any more."

Then she turned and strode out of his bedroom.

Almost at the same time of leaving the yard, she flew back to night, looking for the antidote while running to the toilet. She was so angry that she was gnashing her teeth.

This Feng Che knows that the food is poisonous. He wants her to taste it. It's really Chicken Intestines!

It's not easy to get rid of the poison. I feel depressed when I lie in bed at night.

She did not know, and the choice is colorless and tasteless medicine, the Feng Che is not perspective eye? How on earth did he find out!

Think of even if there is an antidote in the case, he also ran five times to the toilet, to the night that choke!

Good end of actually to their own entrapment, there is no reason ah!

"Mother, are you asleep?"

Suddenly, Yier's voice comes from outside. Xiangye's mind suddenly moves. He immediately lifts the quilt and climbs up to open the door for Yier.

"Isn't Yi'er asleep yet?"

Yi'er nodded, "aunt Tao said that she would let Yi'er come to her mother's house and go to bed again."

Aunt Tao grew up in a wealthy family. She was very concerned about these rituals. After listening to them, she suddenly said, "in the future, Yi'er doesn't have to ask her mother for help. When she is sleepy, she will go to bed. Sometimes she will be busy. Maybe she won't come back so early. Yi'er doesn't have to wait for her mother. Do you know that?"

Yi son smelled speech to nod, "good night, that Niang!"

He nodded to Wan, and was about to go to his room. Suddenly he thought of something and called Yi'er, "wait for your mother."

Then he went back to his room in the evening and took out a piece of paper from the cupboard. Then he picked up Yi'er and put it on the chair behind the book case and said, "Uncle Sanhuang took us in and gave Yi'er a lot of things. Should Yi'er repay uncle Sanhuang?"

Yi'er thought about it, nodded and said, "yes, but how can Yi'er repay it?"

Xiangye suddenly smiles, takes a brush and dips it with ink, then holds Yier's hand and says, "come on, I'll teach Yier to draw a picture. Tomorrow, you hand it to Sanhuang uncle in person, saying that you thank him for taking you in. Remember, don't say that your mother taught you!"

Yi'er nodded and laughed, "OK, Yi'er doesn't say."

Xiangye is very proud of his smile. Xiaobiao is so defensive that he doesn't have so much heart in the face of a child!

When Hua'er draws and sends Yi'er back to her room, it's getting late. Xiang Xiang thinks about her pistol left in the seventh Prince's mansion. For a moment, he doesn't know if Feng Che has helped her get it back. He thinks that if she doesn't get it back, she'll have to redo it. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.

She went to sleep in a daze. The next morning, she went to the Yamen as usual after having breakfast. Today, there was nothing to do in the yamen, so she was happy to help the master in the Yamen manage the files.

After glancing at the dense small words recorded in a volume, she could not help holding the volume and looking at it. Seeing that the master was knowledgeable, she held the volume and asked, "Mr. Song, when did this unruly case happen? It looks strange."