Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 298 Her Worries
"Princess, have you found out what kind of poison it is?"

When no one is around, Antai is still used to calling Princess Shen Jingshu.

"Yeah." Shen Jingshu was full of thoughts, and didn't care about his address.

"What poison?"

"This poison comes from a kind of flower. I don't know what you call that flower, but my master calls it Duopo."

Shen Jingshu raised her eyes and glanced at the opposite wing, with a slight crease floating between her brows.

The shape of Duopo flower is very ordinary and inconspicuous. It looks similar to cactus flower. Ordinary people would never think that this flower is poisonous.

She was worried that by Murong Zhe's side, there was a master poisoner comparable to Tang Sect elites like her.

With such a master, it will be a great threat to Murong Li and everyone around him.

An Tai didn't know that she was worried, but she only thought that she was thinking about the situation in the opposite room, and said: "Princess, don't worry, nothing will happen. Although the generals are hot-tempered, the prince can control them. With the prince here, they Won't do anything stupid."

Shen Jingshu nodded absently, but actually didn't listen to what An Tai said.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, An Tai thought that someone had just died in this room, and it would be unlucky to stay here, so he said, "Princess, why don't we go back first? The lord and the generals may have to talk for a while."

There was a dead man next to him, and besides, the whole inn was filled with the noise from the opposite room, which was disturbing. Shen Jingshu was really not in the mood to stay in the inn, so he nodded.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll clean up."

The two then returned to Jiedushi's official residence.

After returning to the mansion, Shen Jingshu waited for a whole half a day, until it was completely dark, and Murong Li came back slowly.

"came back?"

Shen Jingshu got up and came to the door, leaning against the door weakly and bonelessly, the candlelight in the room shone faintly from behind her, making her figure hazy, adding a soft and unreal feeling.

"Hmm." Murong exhaled heavily.

Ever since they met each other, she had never heard Murong Li breathing so heavily, like a thick cloud covering the top of a mountain, covering the sky, and she didn't know when the wind and rain would come.

Her phoenix eyes twinkled slightly, and her voice was soft like clouds.

"What's your plan next?"

Feng Yue is dead, and the letters and letters are missing. The most powerful evidence against King Duan has disappeared. It will not be so easy to bring down King Duan.

Murong Li's breath was cold, his dark eyes flashed a few cold lights in the dark night, and he said clearly: "Let's go back to Beijing tomorrow!"

She raised her eyebrows, but she wasn't too surprised by Murong Li's decision, anyway, there was nothing to do in Youzhou, and she should really set off to go back.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" She pouted her lips and pointed to Murong Li's room with her chin.

"Leave something to eat for you, let An Ming and the others warm it up for you."

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and yawned, her already bright eyes became more moist and translucent.

In fact, she was not idle after returning home, but was busy all afternoon.

Now that King Duan has a poison expert by his side, she should prepare some antidote and let Murong Li and An Tai carry it with them in case of emergency.

"Ah, I'm sleepy." She turned her back and waved to Murong Li, "Go to bed first, good night, my lord."

The word "good night" is very fresh, but Murong is not stupid, after a little thought, he understood what she meant, and said to her back: "good night..."

(End of this chapter)