Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 557 Who is the hunter and who is the prey? (1)
In this way, Si Jixia and Bai Fu could see the beautiful woman sitting in front of the window with her head lowered and concentrating on fiddling with a pot of green bamboo.

Graceful figure, full head and crescent eyebrows, a charming and beautiful woman.

This beautiful woman Si Jixia had seen before, it was the woman he saw when he went to the bamboo forest courtyard that morning.

Of course, this beautiful woman, Bai Fu, has also seen and recognized this, because she is the pure noble concubine Yun Lushui who is the most favored by the king and holds the real power in the harem.

Her pupils, just like Bai Fu's every time he sees her, seem to be filled with an indescribable sadness, which is faint but lingering, making men feel pity when they see her.

However, at this moment, her eyes that are so sad that they seem to be able to rain down are not looking at them, but at the green bamboo in the pot on the small table in front of her. At this moment, in her eyes, Bamboo is much more important than people.

No one spoke, Xue Miaoshou did not speak, just poured a cup of tea and put it beside Yunlu Sailor.

Of course, Yunlushui didn't drink it.

Si Jixia looked at the cloud and green water.

Bai Fu looked at the green bamboo in Yunlu Sailor's hands.

After a while, Yun Lushui raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the people who appeared in the apse, and paused on Si Jixia's face for a while.

"This young man seems familiar, have you and I seen it before?"

Sailor Yunlu was still fiddling with the green bamboos in the basin in front of him, he cast his eyes on Si Jixia's face, and said softly: "This young master seems familiar, but you and I have seen it before?"

Bai Fu was silent, while Xue Miaoshou was staring at Si Jixia.

I saw that Si Jixia still had a cold expression on his face, and he still replied in a cold and indifferent tone: "Go back to your mother, Xiaomin and your mother once met once in the bamboo forest courtyard of the Prime Minister's mansion, that's all."

"The Bamboo Forest Courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion...?" Yun Lushui smiled slightly, and her smile actually intensified the sadness in her eyes, "How does the young master know that I am your empress?"

"Although Xiaomin is dull, at least she can see that the empress is the master of this Fanglan Palace." Yun Lushui asked, and Si Jixia replied, with no doubts on his face, let alone impatience.

"It seems that the young master's eyesight is not bad." Yun Lushui was still smiling, still stroking the green bamboo in front of him, using his delicate index finger to pluck a piece of green bamboo leaf again and again, his eyes still stayed on Si Jixia's face He didn't move away, and was looking at him carefully, "Have you seen me and the young master in the bamboo forest courtyard of Xiangfu?"

There was disbelief in Yun Lushui's beautiful scissored eyes, as if she had never been to the bamboo forest courtyard, let alone seen anyone there.

After she finished asking Si Jixia, she turned her gaze to Bai Fu, as if she wanted to ask Bai Fu to answer her question instead of Si Jixia.

That being the case, Si Jixia was naturally silent.

And just before Bai Fu made a sound, Xue Miao, who hadn't made a sound since entering the apse, opened his mouth and said: "In the bamboo forest courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the lady has seen this young master, of course. What the three pairs of eyes of the luthier, this young master and I can see is not as good as what the lady can see with one pair of eyes?"

Xue Miaoshou's words were very rude, such words, no palace worker would dare to say to his master.

But, she said.

And, Yunlushui doesn't mind.

Not only did Yun Lushui not mind, but she still smiled slightly, "Maybe it's because I have a bad memory and forgot."

"Your Majesty indeed forgot." Xue Miaoshou affirmed for her.

Maybe it's not that she forgot, but that she didn't remember him at all. If she didn't remember him, how could she forget him.

And why didn't she remember?
I'm afraid she can't answer this answer herself.

"But the empress has forgotten, so why do you think this young master looks familiar?" Xue Miaoshou asked again.

"You seem to overwhelm me with this question, and I don't know why I think this young master looks familiar." Yun Lushui said, looking at Si Jixia again, and asked with a smile, "Except for the time in the Bamboo Forest Bieyuan, young master, you Have I seen it before?"

"No." Si Jixia replied without hesitation.

This is the first time he has come to Yuncheng in Beishuang Kingdom, and he doesn't know any people here, let alone the women in this deep palace.

He had never seen this woman before, and he didn't think she was familiar.

And the reason why she thinks his face is familiar, since she has never seen it before, it may be that he looks like an old acquaintance of hers.

Who is an old acquaintance?

He has already got the answer from the Prime Minister, he will not ask any more questions, and it is not suitable for him to say more in this deep palace.

Yun Lushui was smiling, and Xue Miaoshou was also smiling.

It's just that Yun Lushui smiled softly, while Xue Miaoshou smiled a little coldly, and also a little... sarcasm.

Who are you mocking?Herself?Or cloud green water?
Bai Fu glanced at the sneer in Xue Miao's eyes from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't figure out what she was thinking, just like why she was the person beside Yun Lushui, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out. not understand.

"Miaoshou." After Si Jixia answered Yun Lushui's question without hesitation, Yun Lushui lowered his eyes, continued to fiddle with the green bamboo in front of him, called Xue Miaoshou, and asked, "You said a doctor will come to help you tonight?" I see a doctor, the doctor...but is this young man?"

"Exactly." Xue Miao nodded slightly.

"Young master is a doctor." Yun Lushui sighed softly as if he couldn't believe that Si Jixia was the doctor invited by Xue Miao, and wrapped his index finger around the top of the bamboo branch, rubbing it gently with the pad of his thumb. Looking at the slender bamboo pole, he asked, "So, the young master went to the bamboo forest courtyard that day to see the prime minister?"

"Exactly." Si Jixia answered succinctly.

"Then how is the Prime Minister?" The smile on Yunlushui's surface suddenly turned into melancholy and concern, "Is the Prime Minister all right?"

While showing concern on the cloud-green water surface, only a slight "click" sound was heard, and she cut off the bamboo branch that she was treating tenderly just a moment ago.

I saw the blue veins on the back of her white hands protruding, and her thumb pressed the broken bamboo branch tightly. At this moment, this pot of bamboo was no longer her favorite thing, but rather something she hated.

(End of this chapter)