"It's entirely possible, and only such a statement can make sense."

Ye Hongshuang shakes the cradle helplessly and says to Yinger and Xiyan.

After pondering for a long time, Xiyan suddenly thought of a possibility: "elder sister, maybe this jujube soup and shrimp are not poisonous in themselves, but if they are taken together, they will conquer each other. My grandfather once left a book, which records that all kinds of food ingredients are mutually beneficial. I'll go back here to check it."

Then, the sunset turned and walked away, but ye Hongshuang didn't stop her.

She went back to check the ancient books left by Mr. Bai. Sure enough, red dates and shrimps can't be taken together. They can produce highly toxic.

She turned back and told ye Hongshuang about it.

Ye Hongshuang was not surprised. After all, the only possibility was that, and she had heard about the mutual complementarity between the ingredients.

"I didn't expect that this old lady Zhang was still an expert in using poison. So the person who attacked Xiao Mo Li last night must have something to do with her."

The setting face is tiny a Zheng: "what do you say? Someone attacked Xiao Moli last night? "

Yinger looked out of the window with resentment and said with gnashing teeth: "it's not because of the bowl of Anshen soup. Miss is sleeping heavily. I didn't wake the man in black after fighting with him. This shows how good the effect of this bowl of Anshen soup is. It's too good."

Xiyan patted the chest, some afraid said: "fortunately, little Mo is OK, sister, now how to do?"

Without waiting for ye Hongshuang to open her mouth, Yinger said impatiently, "now the evidence is solid, what else can we do? I'm going to catch her now. I have to skin her in front of the young lady. "

With that, Yinger turned around and rushed out.

"Stop."

Yinger looks back at ye Hongshuang puzzled: "Miss, what else do you want to wait for? Can't she fight back until she really gets it? "

Ye Hongshuang's mouth rose slightly, holding up a sneer: "who said I'm waiting to die? But if you rush out like this, even if you bring her to me, she can still say that she doesn't know. After all, it's not common people who can know about such mysterious ingredients. Don't you and I know it only after hearing Xiyan say it? "

Yinger closed her eyes thoughtfully: "do you want more conclusive evidence?"

Ye Hongshuang sneered: "it doesn't matter. I've endured it for so long, and it's not bad. If I guess well, Mrs. Zhang should not know that we already know her rules, so I'll accompany her to play the play."

……

At noon, as ye Hongshuang expected, Mrs. Zhang didn't know that her trick had been clearly seen by Ye Hongshuang. She still brought the jujube soup to ye Hongshuang.

"Niang Niang, I have brought you jujube soup."

Ye Hongshuang holds little Mo Li in her arms. When she sees Mrs. Zhang coming, her mouth rises slightly and she takes up a smile: "it's Mrs. Zhang. Why did you come now? I thought you wouldn't send the jujube soup. I don't know why, I really want to eat the jujube soup this time."

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "it's OK. As long as your mother likes to eat, the slave girl will send it to you every day. I'm afraid you're tired of it. If you're not tired of it, it's OK."

Ye Hongshuang shook her head helplessly, took a deep breath and said: "we also know that it's easy to get tired of eating a kind of food, but this jujube soup doesn't have it, and it's a tonic. Even if I'm tired, I want to use it for a long time. After all, my body hasn't recovered completely, thanks to your care."

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand again and again: "Niang Niang, you can go there. Don't say that. As long as you like to eat, it's good. These are all things that the slave should do for the master. In this case, you can eat while it's hot, and the slave will leave first."

Ye Hongshuang said with a smile: "don't worry. When Xiao Mo falls asleep, I will eat this jujube soup."

Seeing this, she said nothing more and turned to leave.

She just walked out of the bedroom, the smile on ye Hongshuang's face disappeared instantly, and Yinger came out from behind the veil.

"Yinger, put away the jujube soup."

Yinger nods and puts the jujube soup into the small kitchen of hongyeju. Caiyue guards it and forbids anyone to move it.

After the red jujube soup at noon, near night, Mrs. Zhang delivered shrimp soup as scheduled, and ye Hongshuang still received it.

But this time, when she wanted to turn around and leave, she was stopped by Yinger.

Yinger's mouth rose slightly, holding up a sneer: "Mrs. Zhang, why do you have to be so worried? Your mother has something good to give you."

Granny Zhang frowned subconsciously, but in a flash, she was not noticed by Yinger: "Oh? I don't know what kind of good things the empress will reward the maidservant? "

Ye Hongshuang blinked at caiyue. Caiyue nodded and went down. Soon after that, the jujube soup sent by zhangpo at noon was sent to the table.

Zhangpo turned to see the jujube soup which was not eaten by Ye Hongshuang, as if she understood something in a moment.

But at this moment, she could not open her mouth and asked, "isn't this the red jujube soup at noon? Why didn't the empress eat it? It's made by maidservant. It's not delicious? Or are you tired of it? "

Ye Hongshuang stares at Mrs. Zhang and says with a smile, "it's not. I just think it's hard for you. I'll give you this bowl of jujube soup."

Granny Zhang was slightly stunned. She waved her hand and shook her head and said, "this is absolutely not. This is the maidservant who mends her body. How can she eat this jujube soup?"

Ye Hongshuang was not surprised that she would say, "Oh? Do you refuse to eat what the palace gives you? Is there any secret in it? "

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes thoughtfully and said calmly: "look what you said, there's no secret. It's just that the maid just ate it. If you put it in peacetime, it's OK to eat it. Since it's given by the empress, it's OK for the maid to eat it."

With that, Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and ate the jujube soup she had brought. She wolfed it down. She didn't know that she really liked it.

Soon, after eating the jujube soup, Mrs. Zhang looked at ye Hongshuang and said with embarrassment, "lady, don't show your ugliness. Is it not elegant to eat in front of you?"

Ye Hongshuang's mouth is still wearing a smile: "how can you say that? It's the palace that let you eat, and this bowl of shrimp rice soup, you also drink it."

Zhang Po was slightly stunned, and her subconscious eyebrows frowned. This time, ye Hongshuang saw it clearly.

"Niang Niang, although some of the maidservants are reluctant to eat, they can't eat the jujube soup after dinner. Now they can't eat it any more. I'm afraid they'll burst their belly."

Ye Hongshuang helplessly shook his head, a pair of amber pupils full of ridicule: "in the end is not to eat, or you dare not eat, presumably your heart is the most clear?"