After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 50

Song Jiuxi's mind sank, Yan Shubai put a piece of snack in front of her, but she didn't see it.

Yan Shubai was about to call her, when suddenly the majesty said: "There is a unique kind of pigeon raised here in the other courtyard, and the soup is very delicious. You can taste Shubai later. If you like it, I will ask the imperial doctor to add some medicinal materials to it. Make up your body."

Yan Shubai was taken aback for a moment, then said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Soon the maids brought out the pigeon soup. The pigeons seemed to be very rare, and they were served in small copper cups, and there was only one in each family.

The Holy Majesty waved his hand and said, "Bring my cup to Shubai as well."

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't bear it, and a displeasure flashed across the queen's face.The crown prince was also sitting below, and His Majesty didn't ask a single word, but now His Majesty was concerned about Yan Shubai again.

According to Sheng En, the people of Duke Yan's mansion would be very happy, but all of them looked very ugly.Yan Guogong lowered his eyes and never looked here.

Pigeon soup was placed in front of Yan Shubai, and Yan Shubai served Song Jiuxi one of them in a fair manner. "Young lady, try it too. If it's delicious, we'll take a few back when we leave."

Yan Shubai's words made everyone mad, they couldn't get anything to drink, yet Yan Shubai wanted to take it away.

But when Yan Shubai said this, the Holy Majesty didn't say anything, let alone the others.

Song Jiuxi picked up the spoon and stirred it, then took a sip, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and said, "It's really fresh."

Yan Shubai said with a smile: "Then I'll let Luo Feng catch a few in a while, and we'll take them back to the house to eat."

Song Jiuxi nodded, there is such a delicious thing and it is not for nothing.Now that you have already been envied by others, why not make others envious a little more.

Yan Shubai also picked up the soup with a smile, Song Jiuxi frowned and suddenly pressed his hand, saying, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Yan Shubai was taken aback.

"This soup..." Song Jiuxi lowered her head and sniffed the soup cup, but she didn't smell any strange smell. Could it be that what she smelled just now was an illusion?

Song Jiuxi shook her head, maybe she knew that something would happen to Yan Shubai on Huachao Festival, so she kept worrying about it and was too sensitive.

And everyone else drank it, and she drank it just now, so she should be fine.

"My lady is caring more and more about me now." Yan Shubai said with her thin lips curled up.

Song Jiuxi rolled his eyes at him. She was about to lower her head and continue drinking the soup when she suddenly smelled that faint, slightly pungent smell again.Song Jiuxi suddenly brought the soup in front of Yan Shubai to himself, and Yan Shubai's face suddenly darkened.

"Is there something wrong with the soup? You drank it just now, is there any discomfort?"

Song Jiuxi shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with my cup, the problem lies in your cup."

Song Jiuxi lowered his head and smelled it again. He might not have smelled it at first, but Song Jiuxi stirred it with a spoon, and the faint pungent smell came out.

Song Jiuxi's face turned cold, and he said, "There are thousands of intestines in this soup."

Thousand Intestine Grass is a heart-breaking poison, because its own taste is very light, even if it is put in food, it is rarely noticed.Moreover, the poisonous silver utensils of Thousand Intestines Grass cannot be detected, so the silver spoon will not change color at all.

Song Jiuxi asked: "Is this cup given to you by the Holy One, or was it originally given to you?"

"It was brought to me in the first place." Yan Shu's brows and eyes were cold, and his eyes turned cold. "Someone wants my life."

Dare to attack at the royal banquet, this person's status is not low, and he must be able to get a hand on people like the royal chef and maid.

Now that the Thousand Intestine Grass came out, Song Jiuxi was relieved, at least she knew how Yan Shubai died in the previous life.

Song Jiuxi asked in a low voice, "Who do you think it could be?"

If Yan Shubai is not dead, the murderer behind it must be caught.

Yan Shubai raised his eyebrows and said, "My lady seems to have figured it out."

Song Jiuxi dipped his fingers in water and wrote the character "Tai" on the table.

Yan Shubai asked in surprise: "My lady, why don't you guess that it is King Duan? After all, Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi, who guards the safety of the other courtyard, is a member of the Xiao family."

"What a coincidence." Song Jiuxi said.

Once Yan Shubai was poisoned to death, as long as he checked Beizhen Fusi, he would not be able to escape the blame, and King Duan was also the most suspected.

Relying on His Majesty's love for Yan Shubai, King Duan is likely to be angered.

All of this is just like what Song Jiuxi said, what a coincidence.

Because the prince has no military power, he seems too clean.

Song Jiuxi raised his eyes and looked at the crown prince and King Duan who were facing him. Their expressions were as usual, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Song Jiuxi suddenly said, "Why don't you... give me some poison?"

Yan Shubai said with a smile or not: "The lady really doesn't care about me at all."

Song Jiuxi: "..." Here we go again!

Yan Shubai and Song Jiuxi looked at each other after laughing, and the two smiled tacitly.Then Yan Shubai's body suddenly trembled, his lips turned pale instantly, and he fell down directly.

"Husband!" Song Jiuxi exclaimed, "Come here, save my husband!"

"What's going on?" The Holy Majesty stood up suddenly and walked down with big strides.Others also stood up, and the banquet suddenly became chaotic.

Song Jiuxi cried and said, "Your Majesty, my husband is poisoned, let the imperial doctor come and save him."

"What are you still doing in a daze? Call the imperial physician!" The Holy Majesty was furious, and immediately scolded.

Song Jiuxi collapsed on the ground and held Yan Shubai's head. She seemed to be genuinely scared and sad, and her thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

Yan Shubai's hand hanging on Song Jiuxi's waist suddenly squeezed Song Jiuxi's slender waist where no one else could see.

Song Jiuxi, who almost showed his flaws: "..."

The imperial physician was hurriedly pulled over, and threw himself on the ground with shaking legs to check Yan Shubai's pulse, and then looked at his eyes and tongue.

"Your Majesty, General Ming's Qishuang Snow Poison has developed in his body."

The Holy One angrily said: "Then hurry up and treat it!"

The imperial physician said hesitantly: "This..." No one could understand Qishuangxue, and none of them imperial physicians could do anything about it.

"Trash!" The Holy Majesty kicked the imperial physician's chest in anger, kicked him to the ground, and then shouted angrily, "Hurry up and send him back to the house, and bring the best medicine."

Yan Shubai was carried away by Jin Yiwei, the Holy One followed worriedly, and Song Jiuxi also followed out weeping.

Everyone looked blankly at the chaos, the empress had a cold face, the Holy Majesty lost his mind as soon as he met Yan Shubai, and now so many people here don't care.

The queen said, "Everyone leave."

The banquet couldn't go on here, and everyone had to disperse.

In the confusion, a young eunuch walked past Yan Shubai and Song Jiuxi, and took the bowl of pigeon soup that Yan Shubai hadn't drunk on the table.

The two imperial physicians in the room knelt on the ground tremblingly, and the Holy Majesty next to him walked back and forth worriedly.

Song Jiuxi finished feeding a bowl of medicine, wiped Yan Shubai's mouth, and then stood up.

The Holy One hurriedly asked: "How is the person? Is there anything better?"

Song Jiuxi said, "Husband is still awake."

(End of this chapter)