Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 267 Anti-poisoning

Chapter 267 Anti-poisoning

Zhao Wuye, pretending to be reviewing the memorial, was actually observing Cheng Qing's movements. When he saw her drinking the cup of tea, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Qing put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty. If nothing happens, I will leave first."

"Yes." Zhao Wuye replied unclearly, staring at her, watching her turn around and prepare to leave.

Suddenly, her body felt a little restless, with a feeling of softness. Cheng Qing's eyes flashed coldly, and then she became confused. She held her forehead and shook her head slightly. Feeling weak, he held on to the doorframe.

Zhao Wuye came behind him at some point and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I'll go back and make up for it." Cheng Qing said slightly weakly.

As for why he didn't sleep well last night, Zhao Wuye almost raised his hand and struck Cheng Qing with a palm.

But soon he calmed down, Cheng Qing was already like this, and the accounts to be settled will be settled in the future, and now is a great time to control her.

When Cheng Qing was about to open the door and go out, a man's big hand covered hers, holding her down while she was about to open the door, and said softly: "This is already the case, why not rest in the imperial study room for the time being?" Rest."

When he said this, Zhao Wuye heard Cheng Qing's extremely suppressed low voice. Although it was not obvious, he had quite good hearing and was so close to Cheng Qing, so he naturally heard it.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuye felt something move in his heart. After confirming that the medicine was really working on her, he lowered his head to her ear and put his hand on her slim waist.

"Cheng Qing, Cheng Qing, it really takes a lot of effort to get you."

Cheng Qing's eyes flashed, and his eyes suddenly became clear. She grabbed his hand and cut it back, dodged behind him, and held him down. "Your Majesty, you are so shameless. You actually do it to the people you cooperate with."

Zhao Wuye didn't panic at all. Cheng Qing was able to restrain him so quickly, which was beyond his expectation.

In fact, Cheng Qing was not his opponent. He was clearly capable of counterattacking her just now, but for some reason he suddenly became weak.

There is no strength in his body now. Otherwise, how could Cheng Qing be so relaxed?

"How did you know that the second cup of tea was also drugged?" Zhao Wuye was not worried at all, as if he was not worried that she would kill him at all.

Cheng Qing curled his lips coldly, his eyes flashed slightly, and said: "If someone like you gives me something, I have to be on my guard? What's more, it's something that comes directly into my mouth."

Zhao Wuye smiled and said, "I was negligent."

"Humph." Cheng Qing sneered and let him go.

Zhao Wuye lay peacefully on the ground, not caring that he had been drugged, and asked in a tone like chatting with an old friend: "You didn't take a sip, how do you know the symptoms?"

Cheng Qing wandered around the imperial study and said, "I drank it. I'm not a doctor. How do I know what exactly you gave me?"

"Since you drank it, why didn't anything happen?" After Zhao Wuye asked, he thought of the answer and said, "Did your brother give you this antidote?"

Cheng Qing squatted down, looked at him, and said, "That's right, you still have some brains."

Zhao Wuye smiled good-naturedly and continued to ask: "Then how did you give me the medicine?"

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "You should stop caring about this. Now, you should care about yourself first." As he spoke, Cheng Qing's hand behind his back was exposed, holding the pot of tea that Eunuch Jiang had just poured. appeared on her hand.

The fingers, as smooth as jade, were long and thin but looked very powerful.

Zhao Wuye stared at the finger for a while, secretly regretting it, and then smiled: "What do you want to do? Could it be that you drug me and then you can strengthen me?"

Cheng Qing rolled his eyes, does this guy have no shame at all?
"I already have Bai Xiuyuan, what do I want you to do? And where do you get the confidence to think that you will be better-looking than him?"

Cheng Qing is telling the truth. There are few people in the world who can compare with Bai Xiuyuan in appearance.

Zhao Wuye's expression changed, and finally settled on the expression without a smile, looking at her warily, and asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you guessed the first half correctly, but not the second half."

After saying that, Cheng Qing quickly tore off Zhao Wuye's robe, tied his hands and feet, then held his chin and poured the tea mixed with medicine into him.

There was no chance for him to speak.

After he drank most of the pot, Cheng Qing put the pot aside, looked at him with a gloomy look, and said in a raised tone: "Your Majesty, I think you have been a monk for many days, so be it. Wei Chen will make a decision for you, so that you can have fun today and enjoy your private affairs."

"Cheng Qing..." Zhao Wuye's face was crimson, and his eyes were really blurry. The call to Cheng Qing brought with it suppressed restlessness, and he could hardly suppress his feelings.

Cheng Qing let go of his hands and feet, helped him up and put him on a chair, then stuffed him with two more pills, and said with a smile: "Don't call me, I am a famous person, and as for you, There are so many concubines, it wouldn’t be a problem to have just one or two here.”

"What I just gave you, one is the antidote to San Gong Pills, and the other is the catalytic medicine. Your skills are roughly back. As for your weak legs, that's your own medicine and has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Wuye opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that she could be so shameless. Are these words allowed for a girl with the nickname "Zhonggui"?
Ignoring Zhao Wuye's stunned expression, Cheng Qing clapped his hands, turned around and walked outside.

She wasn't even afraid of being told by others, but she was still afraid of Zhao Wuye seeing her?
After leaving the imperial study room, Eunuch Jiang was not there, so Cheng Qing summoned the young eunuch.

"The county lord."

The eunuch was very respectful. Cheng Qing was now almost one person below ten thousand people. She was loved to no end by both emperors. Who would dare to be presumptuous towards her now?

Cheng Qing put his hands behind his back and said with an air of dignity: "The emperor wants to summon the empress who has given birth to a prince. She says that she wants to decide on the prince's affairs. You go quickly."

The little eunuch was so shocked that he held his breath and his heart was pounding. After being yelled by Cheng Qing, he immediately turned around and trotted away.

Cheng Qing glanced at the imperial study door behind him with a meaningful smile, turned around and left with a smile.

However, before she took a few steps, she saw Eunuch Jiang walking back in a hurry.

Cheng Qing thought of what just happened and walked towards him.

When Eunuch Jiang saw her walking out like a normal person, he hurriedly greeted her and looked her up and down worriedly, "Princess, are you okay?"

He couldn't ask too obviously, so he could only ask vaguely.

(End of this chapter)

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