Han Qingyi was shaken by the sun and turned his eyes into gold, and he was caught off guard. Han Qingyi instinctively grabbed Wei Tinglu's wrist and casually used the wrong hand. Listening to the sound of a click, Wei Tinglu screamed and was thrown out by Han Qingyi.

Wei Tinglu, who fell to the side from afar, stared at Han Qingyi viciously, "Don't be complacent, sooner or later, you won't be rewarded." ”

Han Qingyi touched his neck that was scratched by Wei Tinglu's long nails, and asked innocently with a bitter face, "Can anyone tell me what's going on?" ”

Pei Han was the first to hear the voice, and then he hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Qingyi, "Little master, are you okay?" Pei Han took a closer look at the wound on Han Qingyi's neck, "It's just a little bit of skin." ”

Someone over there helped Wei Tinglu, who was still shouting.

Zuo Xuanyu walked out, "What's the matter?" Xiang Han whispered a few words in her ear, only to see Zuo Xuanyu walk to Wei Tinglu's side, bow her head and ask, "You really have the guts, the dignified harem, the three-foot forbidden land, you actually dare to hurt people?" As soon as Zuo Xuanyu raised his hand, a slap hit Wei Tinglu's face. Wei Tinglu bared his teeth and stared at Zuo Xuanyu, "You prostitute, dare to beat me?" ”

Zuo Xuanyu and Wei Tinglu actually scuffled together regardless of their identities. Han Qingyi was blindfolded in pain, and at this point, the masters of Fengxiang Palace were in a mess.

Looking at the two masters pinched together, Chunzhu, who was the largest palace maid in Fengxiang Palace, stared at Han Qingyi, who was the only sober, and asked, "Little master, this?" ”

"Let's declare the imperial doctor." Han Qingyi glanced sideways at Chunzhu, "Don't you see that they are not normal?" ”

Chunzhu looked at Zuo Xuanyu and Wei Tinglu again, nodded, and went out to find someone.

"What are you doing standing stupidly? Do you have to wait until they break their heads and bleed? Han Qingyi instructed the eunuchs to separate Zuo Xuanyu and Wei Tinglu and escort them back to their respective rooms.

Han Qingyi had been kneeling in the Peiyu Hall for two hours, and his knees hurt from the bluestone. Zuo Xuanyu and Wei Tinglu both slept peacefully after the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, and the rest of the little lords, palace maids, and eunuchs all knelt in the palace and waited for questioning. Han Qingyi was ranked last, but it seemed that Yuchen still didn't want to deal with her. Concubine Yuan's tea was refilled with five or six cups, and one after another the palace maids were let out after questioning.

Han Qingyi peeked at Yu Chen's face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, in a daze, and Gao Yanzhao asked one by one. I don't know why, he never asked Han Qingyi. Han Qingyi was simply in a daze, ignoring the answers of the palace maids and eunuchs around him.

"Little master? Little Lord? Gao Yanzhao shouted twice.

Han Qingyi raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of confusion, "Huh? ”

Gao Yanzhao helplessly, "May I ask the little master, can the little master eat some of yesterday's hibiscus cakes?" ”

Han Qingyi nodded, and shook his head again, "I tasted it, I didn't eat it if I was too tired." ”

Gao Yanzhao asked again, "The hibiscus cake was made by the little master himself?" ”

Han Qingyi thought for a long time, "I did it?" "Since entering the palace, Han Qingyi has been in a state of confusion, and he has been in a daze every day. But she couldn't remember that she could be so diligent as to make her own dim sum.

"Ping An said that it was the honey water and noodles that the little master made by himself." Gao Yanzhao emphasized the word "hand".

"Hands?" Han Qingyi looked back on peace.

Ping An stood up, his voice was smooth and calm, "Yes, yesterday, the little master asked the slave to make hibiscus cakes when he had nothing to do, and she used honey water and noodles with her own hands." ”

"Slave, may I ask the little master, why don't you enjoy the hibiscus cake made by the little master himself?" Gao Yanzhao continued to interrogate.

Han Qingyi was stunned and said in surprise, "You said I did it?" ”

"Yes, there were only two people in the house, the little master and the slave and the maid. The little lord said that he eats these pastries every day, but he has never seen how these pastries are made. The slave just knew how to make this hibiscus cake, and the little master asked the slave to teach the little master. The little lord said, when it is ready, if it is delicious, let the emperor taste it. Ping An stalked his neck, as if he was fighting against something.

Han Qingyi suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck, and dozens of eyes shot at her. At the anger in the eyes of this concubine, Han Qingyi shrunk her neck and didn't speak.

Ping'an continued, "So this first hibiscus cake was baked, and the little master said that the little master Zuo had just gone to bed and must be a little tired, so he had to use this hibiscus cake to comfort the little master Zuo." Moreover, let her taste it, and if the taste is not good, she will adjust it again, and it will be delicious when she is dedicated to the emperor. ”

Concubine Yuan suddenly said coldly, "My sister is really interested, but this method is not very clever. ”

Han Qingyi secretly rolled her eyes, waiting for Ping An to speak.

"Yesterday, the little lord held the freshly baked hibiscus cake, and the little lord also said that the flower room was greasy like a red lotus, and the bright color was as bright as a purple peony. Only poets can understand love, and Danqing writes and looks at you. "Danqing wrote out with Jun to see. Whoever this king refers to, everyone in the temple understands. But how well is this poem used? Han Qingyi almost burst out laughing.

"Snort", someone really burst out laughing. Concubine Yuan covered her mouth, "Sister, this poem is really appropriate." ”

Han Qingyi already knows what his image is like, and he is bent on inviting pets and using poetry indiscriminately. Sorting out his thoughts, Han Qingyi asked Gao Yanzhao, "Father-in-law Gao, is there something wrong with this hibiscus cake?" ”

"Lord Yu found the ingredients of Wushi Powder in the remaining hibiscus cake from yesterday." Gao Yanzhao replied.

"Five stones?" Han Qingyi pretended to be stupid, "What is it?" Poison? ”

Yu Chen finally glanced at Han Qingyi, and there was a deep meaning in his gaze.

Han Qingyi was frightened, knowing that it was better not to pretend to be stupid in front of him, and said haha, "It's okay, you continue." ”

"Ping'an said that the little master made the hibiscus cake yesterday for Zuo Concubine to taste, and then Zuo Concubine gave the rest to Wei Xiaozhu and them." Gao Yanzhao looked at Han Qingyi's transformation in surprise, a little inexplicable.

Han Qingyi looked at Gao Yanzhao with encouraging eyes and motioned for him to continue.

Gao Yanzhao ignored Han Qingyi's gaze and said to himself, "Then because of taking Wushi San'an Concubine and Wei Xiaozhu, they will behave abnormally. ”

"Finished?" Han Qingyi asked.

Gao Yanzhao nodded.

Concubine Yuan asked, "Han Qingyi, do you admit guilt?" ”

Han Qingyi looked at the golden ring of Concubine Yuan's hair, either because he didn't want to look elsewhere, or because he wanted to see the mark of this imitation of the young master of Zhuomen. Meow, with a gold ring, you really think you're a big guy? Han Qingyi didn't speak, but just secretly slandered herself.

Concubine Yuan peeked at Yu Chen's expression, and Yu Chen seemed to be different from Han Qingyi from the beginning of the draft. It's just that she has not been selected to sleep, and Concubine Yuan has never been able to figure out Yuchen's attitude towards Han Qingyi. Yu Chen just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and his expression was clearly watching a good show.

"Mr. Gao, how should this crime of poisoning people be judged?" Concubine Yuan didn't wait for Han Qingyi to admit her guilt and asked Gao Yanzhao.

Gao Yanzhao turned around and replied, "If you go back to Niangniang, you should transfer it to the Zongren Mansion and deal with it after review." ”

"This palace is asking the final fate!"

Gao Yanzhao didn't dare to answer, but he heard Yu Chen say, "It's nothing more than three feet of white silk and a glass of poisonous wine." ”

Concubine Yuan stared at Han Qingyi domineeringly, but there was a bit of a contempt, "Do you understand?" ”

It seemed that everyone was waiting to see Han Qingyi's joke, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Han Qingyi who was kneeling there. Those who have schadenfreude, sarcasm, and playful eyes...... Fun? Han Qingyi felt as if he had seen through everything in that gaze. Han Qingyi hates this kind of eyes that seem to see everything, meow, don't bring this, and my head was not kicked by a donkey after entering the palace, so I don't need to look at me with such pitying eyes, right? Han Qingyi's head lay on the ground, trembling incessantly, and a thin choked voice came out of her mouth. It's not that I want to cry, but I just laugh and endure the hardship. I couldn't think of who to target for a while.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Dongnuan Pavilion, and Zuo Xuanyu broke out with her sick and weak body. Xianghan and a few palace maids stopped her, "Little master, you rest first, the imperial doctor said that you should not move around." ”

"Little master, get cold carefully, put on your shoes first."

Zuo Xuanyu actually broke out of the warm pavilion wearing only obscene clothes, "Get out of the way." Zuo Xuanyu angrily pushed away the minion in front of her and stumbled to Han Qingyi's side. Han Qingyi peeked at Zuo Xuanyu between the gaps in his arms, looking so lazy. Zuo Xuanyu was sick, her face was pale, and she had two red plasters the size of her fingernails on her forehead, and she seemed to have painted a sick Xi Shi makeup. This will seem to have just run a little panting, slightly holding his heart, frowning and kowtowing upwards gently, "Slave Zuo Xuanyu knocks on the emperor, Yuan Concubine Niangniang." ”

Yu Chen waved her hand to excuse her. Zuo Xuanyu stood barefoot on the bluestone slab, and the cold ground made her frown. The white clothes were not enough to block her feet, delicate and glass-like feet. The ten fingers and toes are painted red, and the feet are as moving as white jade.

Concubine Yuan looked at Zuo Xuanyu's feet and asked, "My sister is weak, and she was favored for the first time last night, and she is only afraid that she is still a little unhappy." I was also harmed by Wushisan just now, and this will come out like this. ”

Zuo Xuanyu knelt down again, "I beg the emperor and Niangniang to forgive Sister Feng." ”

Yu Chen thought for a long time, "Forgiveness? ”

Concubine Yuan continued, "It's not right for my sister to say that, Han Qingyi poisoned the concubine, and she should take whatever is wrong." You are begging for mercy on her behalf, but you are losing your duty. ”

"Niangniangnian is young when my sister is young, she is not sensible, and she doesn't understand the rules of the palace, so she spared her sister this time!" Zuo Xuanyu climbed to the feet of Concubine Yuan and kept kowtowing. Zuo Xuanyu was really very hard, but after a few clicks, there was a bruise in front of his forehead.

Concubine Yuan let her knock a few times before she said slowly, "Ignorant? Young? This palace has to accommodate sensible people. ”

"It's all my fault, it's all my debt, it's all I who gave the hibiscus cake to Sister Wei. If I hadn't given it to everyone, everyone would have been fine. Zuo Xuanyu threw herself at Yuchen's feet, "Your Majesty, please forgive Sister Feng, she also loves you." Even if the means are wrong, there are excusable circumstances. ”

Concubine Yuan interrupted Zuo Xuanyu's words, "What my sister said, in this palace, the emperor is our heaven and our lord." If every concubine loves the emperor as much as Han Qingyi, should everyone else die? ”

"Niangniang, Sister Feng knows that she is wrong, you just look ......at it" Zuo Xuanyu froze, looking at anything, she couldn't see anything, it was an open secret that Concubine Yuan hated Han Qingyi, and Yuchen didn't even say a word to Han Qingyi.

"See what?" Yu Chen asked suddenly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is willing to depreciate herself, and only asks the emperor to forgive Sister Feng." Zuo Xuanyu burst into tears, but she was extremely determined.

"You're really sisterly." Yuchen helped her up and said to Han Qingyi, "What else do you say?" ”

In response to an update from someone's message, it was cleared.

Han Qingyi was looking at Zuo Xuanyu in shock, what a good job, this is to plead for her, the whole thing is to help her confess. Han Qingyi couldn't turn around, and ignored Yu Chen's words for a while. Han Qingyi, who had been smiling and enduring hardship, was confused by Zuo Xuanyu's actions, and raised his head a little confused. When all the clues were strung together, Han Qingyi felt that this scene was getting more and more interesting.

Yu Chen asked Zuo Xuanyu to sit beside him and looked at Han Qingyi, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the slave just wants to ask for peace." Han Qingyi said calmly.

Everyone looked at her in confusion, and they all thought that Han Qingyi should kowtow and confess her guilt quickly. It is estimated that Yu Chen can spare her for Zuo Xuanyu's sake, so she should be thankful.

Yu Chen smiled, "You still don't die?" Okay, I'll let you ask. ”

Han Qingyi turned back slightly to face Ping'an, "You said I learned to make hibiscus cakes from you?" ”

"Yes." Ping An bowed and replied.

"So I did everything by myself?" Han Qingyi reached out and brushed her hair, squinting her eyes slightly, "Moreover, it's the first time I've cooked hibiscus cakes." ”

"Yes. It's all done by the little master, and the slave and maid are just beating the hands. Ping An didn't quite understand why Han Qingyi asked this, but he kept emphasizing the hibiscus cake made by Han Qingyi himself.

"So I'm doing this in my house? And you're the only one in the room, after all, the fewer people who know about poisoning, the better. ”

"Yes, the little master did it in his own house, but the slave didn't know that the little master had poisoned the hibiscus cake." Peace and haste to discern for yourselves.

"Then Pei Han, they didn't pay attention to what I was doing in the room?"

"The little lord wanted to keep it a secret, so he kicked them out." It's true, anyway, Han Qingyi disappeared in the middle of the night yesterday. The palace maid in Han Qingyi's house really didn't notice where she had gone.

"So no one knows what I'm doing in the house except you?" Han Qingyi said.

"Yes."

"And how do you make hibiscus cakes?" Han Qingyi continued to ask some nonsensical questions. Yu Chen listened with more interest, and no one interrupted her.

"The little master uses honey water and noodles, the honey water is prepared by the little master in advance, and the slave and maid do not interfere...... "Ping An carefully weighed his words, lest he accidentally put himself in.

"Wait a minute, you say, fry in oil?" Han Qingyi listened to her for a long time and finally interrupted her.

"Yes."

Yu Chen asked, "All your production processes are done in Han Qingyi's house?" ”

"Yes, the little master has done it in the house in order to avoid people's eyes." Ping An nodded.

Han Qingyi shook her head helplessly, where did she come from, how to say every sentence that framed this kind of thing without thinking about it in advance.

"Did any of you see smoke appear in Han Qingyi's house?"

The people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Han Qingyi said again, "Peihan, do you see any difference in my room? ”

Pei Han came out of the crowd, "no different from the side." ”

"No traces of oil smoke?" Concubine Yuan asked in surprise.

"If you reply to your mother's words, no." Pei Han replied respectfully.

Han Qingyi didn't ask anymore, and everyone seemed to understand something.

Yu Chen walked up to Han Qingyi and leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "What did you do last night?" ”

Han Qingyi gritted his teeth and whispered, "Listen to the corner." ”

"What's the hurry, I'm going to recruit you to sleep." Yu Chen laughed.

Han Qingyi was stunned and glared at Yu Chen. And Yuchen turned around and instructed Gao Yanzhao to hand over the peace to the Zongren Mansion for investigation, and then left without looking back.

Han Qingyi was stunned to reminisce about Yuchen's words, until she didn't even know that Concubine Yuan was gone.

"Congratulations, little master." Pei Han stepped forward to help Han Qingyi, "The little master can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

"Congratulations, sister." Zuo Xuanyu hugged Han Qingyi, "Sister has finally come out." Zuo Xuanyu seemed to be even more excited than her own bed.

Xiang Han stepped forward and grabbed his master, "The little master is careful to be cold." ”