concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 98 Hush, master, in the bridal chamber

Zhan Moyu naturally thought of this too, glanced at those account books with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile.

"After a while, you can ask someone to send the account book to Concubine Mu. Tomorrow, you can find a way to get shopkeeper Chen's staff to reveal the amount of money that is greedy."

Xin Ruo smiled with crooked eyebrows, this is the best way to deal with it, but she remembered another thing, Xin Ruo asked, "Where is the picture of the shop I want?"

When Zhan Moyu heard this, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture. Before Xin Ruo came back to his senses, Lan Bing had already slipped into the room without a sound, and handed over a piece of paper with no expression on his face.

Xin Ruo hurriedly caught it, unfolded it to look at it, and then found that there was a small yard behind the shop. Xin Ruo became more and more satisfied with it, but the business they were doing was different from the previous one after all, and some major changes had to be made.

Zhan Moyu saw Xin Ruo's excitement coming up again, so he couldn't help but pouted, his seductive phoenix eyes were covered with mist, and with a pitiful look, he opened his lips and shouted, "My lady, I'm hungry."

Xin Ruo's heart trembled when he yelled, and he raised his eyes to see the sky outside the window. It was already dinner time, no wonder he was hungry.

Xin Ruo rolled up the drawings awkwardly, put them on the bookshelf, and pushed the wheelchair out of the room. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard Zi Lan and Mo Lan whispering outside.

"It's getting late, why don't young mistress and young master come out? The food is going to be cold," Zilan asked.

"Shh, keep your voice down," Mo Lan made a silent gesture, then pointed to the study room, winked and smiled brightly.

Zilan opened her eyes wide in surprise, and suddenly raised her voice.

A series of questions came out, "You mean the young master and the young mistress are in the bridal chamber? But there is no bed inside! Could it be possible to sleep on that small couch? Will it be crowded...?"

Mo Lan hurriedly covered Zilan's mouth, stared at her fiercely, and hurriedly looked around to see if anyone heard her.

Zilan also felt that her voice was a little louder, so she quickly bit her lips and remained silent, but her eyes blinked playfully, Mo Lan felt powerless for a while, and she knew that she would not tell her.

Xin Ruo stretched out her hand in the air, her face was as red as an apple, and even her ears were red, that's embarrassing.

These two girls can really think about it, and Zilan's mouth really wants to sew her up. If you have something to say, just keep it in your heart, and you have to say it and do something.

Turning around slightly and looking at Zhan Moyu from the corner of his eyes, he is not much better, his delicate face seems to be stained with red clouds, and also seems to be drunk, like Du Juan who is blooming in full bloom in spring, charming and gorgeous, with a pair of evil and charming phoenixes. He stared blankly at the small couch.

Xin Ruo blushed and gave him a hard gouged look, then opened the door and walked out.

Seeing Xin Ruo blushing and leaving the room, Zi Lan and Mo Lan knew that they must have listened to their conversation just now, and quickly grinned flatteringly.

Seeing Xin Ruo glaring at them, she hurriedly stood there with her head bowed, feeling a pang in her heart, it seems that there is no bridal chamber, San Yiniang has sent someone to ask several times.

Just listen to Xin Ruo's order, "Send those account books to the princess."

After hearing this, the two of them were about to step into the study, when they saw Zhan Moyu's charming cheeks, Bibo came out pushing the wheelchair in a hurry, stepped aside to make way, and held his breath.

After Xin Ruo and Zhan Moyu had gone far away, they breathed a sigh of relief and went into the study. It was so dangerous. They broke out in a cold sweat from fright. Fortunately, the young master was not angry, and the young mistress was soft-hearted and would not get angry with them. It's weird.

Xin Ruo was walking in front, Zhan Moyu was pushing the wheelchair behind, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but Xin Ruo didn't look back for a long time, the corners of his mouth were suppressed, and he shouted with great regret, "My lady, my hand hurts. "

Hearing his soft voice, Xin Ruo couldn't help being stunned and turned around, and saw that his fair cheeks were stained with two red clouds, which was breathtakingly beautiful, and his charming phoenix eyes were watery, still With a trace of grievance.

Xin Ruo couldn't help cursing inwardly when he saw it, playing around with this trick, pretending to be weak, but really able to pretend, only wrote a few words.

However, the person who wrote with the brush was really sore, his elbows could not touch the table, he had to hang it in the air to write. Xin Ruo walked over and pushed him to the inner room.

Xin Ruo pushed Zhan Moyu into the house, just as Qiuyue and Dong He and two young maids came out of the house carrying food. The food had long since lost its heat, but the fragrance was still overflowing.

At first, Xin Ruo didn't feel how hungry, but after seeing the delicious food, her stomach began to sing empty city tricks.

When Zhan Moyu saw it, his eyes narrowed, he grabbed Xin Ruo's nose, and snorted, "If I don't call you, you probably won't remember to eat."

Xin Ruo rubbed her nose and glared at him. If he hadn't held onto her hand, how could Mo Lan have misunderstood, why would she not send her pastries, and how could she be hungry.

Thinking of pastries, Xin Ruo left Zhan Moyu and walked straight into the house.

Sure enough, there were freshly made chestnut cakes on the small coffee table, neatly stacked, and no one piece was touched.

Xin Ruo picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, smiling so much that she even narrowed her eyes, thinking that someone was still hungry, Xin Ruo came out of the inner room with a small plate.

In the outer room, Zhan Moyu leaned on the wheelchair with his head propped on his elbows. He had a handsome face and seductive phoenix eyes with sleepy laziness.

Standing beside him was Qiuyue, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her almond eyes were smiling, and she looked at Zhan Moyu carefully.

And she was holding a bowl of bird's nest porridge in her hand, stirring it back and forth with a spoon, trying to make the porridge cool faster, but she didn't even notice that Xin Ruo came in.

Really focused, Xin Ruo sneered, then sat down with a smile on her face, and continued eating.

Zhan Moyu's eyes were originally half-closed, but when he saw Xin Ruo walking over with a plate, his eyes widened, it could be seen that Xin Ruo sat down far away from him, eating happily.

Looking at Xin Ruo's phoenix eyes, there was a bit of dissatisfaction. Qiuyue saw her, followed his gaze and glanced at Xin Ruo, and handed him the bird's nest porridge in her hand, Qingling said crisply, "Master, the porridge is not good!" It's hot."

Xin Ruo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, walked up to Zhan Moyu with a plate in her hand, put the plate into his hand, took the porridge that Qiuyue handed to Zhan Moyu, sat beside him and took a spoon Scooped a spoonful.

The corners of someone's mouth curled up when they saw it, and those delicate and charming phoenix eyes fluttered, staring at the spoon in Xin Ruo's hand.

In a few seconds, the corners of the slightly curved mouth were suppressed, and the delicate and charming eyes were covered with mist, and the phoenix eyes looked at Xin Ruo earnestly.

Xin Ruo's scalp was numb from his gaze, and when she turned her head away, she saw a pair of coquettish and sad eyes, clean and pure, looking at her mouth, as if they were accusing her of selfishness, Xin Ruo hurriedly put the words in her mouth The bird's nest porridge was swallowed.

Seeing that Xin Ruo didn't feed Zhan Moyu, but ate it by herself, Qiuyue's eyes turned cold, "Young mistress, that's porridge for the young master. If you want it, this servant will bring it to you."

After finishing speaking, Fushen walked away, and as soon as she turned around, Zhan Moyu grabbed Xin Ruo's nose and cursed, "Who told you to eat my porridge, spit it out for me quickly."

The seductive phoenix eyes also contained accusations and worries, idiot, knowing that there is something added to the porridge, but foolishly eating it into the stomach, it seems like a long life.

Xin Ruo licked her lips, held her mouth innocently and said, "Why can't I eat what you eat? It's just a bite, it's okay."

Zhan Moyu reached out and snatched the porridge from Xin Ruo's hand, and glared at her, "Why is it all right, you ate all the fish on the plate at noon." She has no martial arts, what should she do if she is poisoned , how could she bear that kind of pain.

Xin Ruo was speechless, the carp he ate at noon might be digested into something now, even a few bowls of bird's nest would be fine.

But looking at the worry in his eyes, Xin Ruo felt that her heart was as sweet as eating honey, but it seemed that he forgot that she was good at medicine.

Xin Ruo blinked, thinking whether to remind him, when Qiuyue came into the room with a bowl of porridge and put it directly in front of Xin Ruo.

Xin Ruo didn't say much, took a spoon and blew on it, and then took a sip, her eyes were fixed, she looked up at Qiuyue, and asked, "Why is my porridge not as good as his?"

When Xin Ruo asked, she stared at Qiuyue without blinking, naturally she didn't miss the flash of panic in her eyes, slightly hooked her lips, still mixed the porridge with a spoon, and asked casually, "Is it boiled alone?" Is it?"

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's all made by servants. Young Mistress's porridge is hot, but when it gets colder, the taste will be mediocre."

"Really?" Xin Ruo smiled, lowered her head and continued to drink the porridge, but Qiuyue felt a chill down her spine when she saw the elegant smile on Xin Ruo's mouth.

Soon, the servant girl brought the food together, and Xin Ruo continued to serve Zhan Moyu, but this time his eyes were only on the plate of braised carp.

When Xin Ruo saw it, there was a small flame in her eyes. After pinching it twice, when he looked again, she started to stare. Even if she likes to eat fish, wouldn't it be different to eat it after the poison cleared?

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Sir, you should eat a little of every dish, but not too much, and pay attention to balanced nutrition."

After finishing speaking, she directly signaled Qiuyue to bring the carp down. Seeing that Zhan Moyu had eaten a lot, Qiuyue went down with the carp. Mo Lan and Zi Lan over there delivered the account books and went into the house.

Zhan Moyu was not angry when the food was taken away, she thought that he would eat up all the carp and she would not have to eat it, so it would be fine if he took it away now, so she narrowed her eyes and continued to enjoy the food that Xin Ruo gave him .

Xin Ruo saw his smile like a galaxy full of stars, dazzled and dazzled, and suddenly understood his intention.

She couldn't help raising her eyes and glared at him fiercely, scolding her for being a fool, calling her a fool every day, and she didn't know who was more stupid, she only ate a small amount, how could she be poisoned.

Molan Zilan looked at it and couldn't help but wondered, the young master smiled at the young mistress so beautifully, why did the young mistress stare at the young master, how wronged, could it be that the young mistress stared at him because of this?

It's too wronged, and it's not the young master's fault that she looks beautiful.

After dinner, Xin Ruo pushed Zhan Moyu for a walk in the yard before returning to the house, and directly ordered Mo Lan to bring the drawings from the study.

Zilan was thinking about shopkeeper Chen's greed for ink, she turned her head and asked, "Young Mistress, I haven't seen the shopkeepers of the shop you married as a dowry, do you want to find a chance to meet them?"

(End of this chapter)