The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Grandmother became this appearance, Bai Lixue a mention of the forest house, there is a kind of instinct to refuse, light way: "what's the matter?"

Qin Shizhen said: "I'm no stranger to Lin Guiyuan. He was born in a noble family, has a good talent, and is famous among the noble young masters in Beijing. With his temperament, I don't like he Shuhui, and I like Liu Ruxi. It's understandable..."

Bai Lixue saw that he was deliberately playing tricks, but he didn't have a good way: "I'm not interested in Lin Guiyuan's business. If you want to arouse my appetite, you'd better forget it."

Qin Shizhen and the princess had never won by playing tricks, and soon surrendered: "well, I don't think Lin Guiyuan likes a woman who has nothing to do with wealth, future, fame, and even everything. It seems that Lin Guiyuan is impulsive when he is in the age of spring. Lin Guiyuan is beyond this age, and now he has become the laughing stock of the whole capital, Such a saint of love is quite different from Lin Guiyuan, whom I used to know. "

Bai Lixue frowned deeply, "what do you want to say?"

Qin Shizhen spread his hands. "When I passed by Lin Guiyuan today, I smelled a very strange smell. I don't think Lin Guiyuan can rub Rouge powder, and it's not the smell of rouge powder."

Bai Lixue is smart, "do you suspect Lin Guiyuan is poisoned?"

Qin Shizhen gave her a thumbs up with admiration, "the wisdom of elder martial sister-in-law is really rare in the world, and elder martial brother is very lucky."

Sister in law? Xuanyuanjue's pretty lips outline a charming smile. It seems that she likes this title very much.

Bai Lixue gave up. He gave him a look and threatened: "if you talk nonsense again, I'll sew your mouth up."

Qin Shizhen is afraid, "I only see new people laughing, but how can I see old people crying? Now that I have Chu Shizi, I will abandon me. "

"Chu Shizi's medical skills are better than you, people look better than you, and he's not as noisy as you. Of course, I choose Chu Shizi!" Bai Lixue's light voice was full of teasing.

Chu Li, who had just entered the palace, heard Bai Lixue's words. Suddenly, he felt a throb in his heart. His eyebrows quietly spread out, and his cold lips floated with a faint smile. He was happy, relaxed, and excited.

Qin Shizhen is still talking, "I haven't found out exactly what kind of poison it is, but it should be a kind of chronic poison similar to spring love, which makes people confused, irrational and sober."

"Love around the bone!" Chu Li's indifferent voice timely answers Qin Shizhen's doubts.

Bai Lixue raised her eyes. The man who came in the rustling autumn wind, whose white robes were lifted by the autumn wind, looked outstanding, left behind and independent, which was pleasing to the eye, "what is the love around bones?"

"It's a kind of poison produced in the western regions. It's as effective as he said." Chu Li is concise and comprehensive.

Bai Lixue is silent. If Lin Guiyuan's crazy behavior is caused by the poison of bone girdling love, the person who poisoned him can only be Liu Ruxi. The woman is really not simple.

"I don't care about Lin Guiyuan. I only care about Liu Ruxi. How can she have poison from the western regions?" Baili Xueman is not careful. It seems that this woman should have a good look.

Xuanyuan Jue ordered people to withdraw the chessboard. He didn't care about anyone or anything in Lin's house. He looked at Chu Li and said, "ah Li, how is Xue Er today?"

Bai Lixue's white wrist stretched out, like jade, like frost, like snow. Chu Li thought of what she had just said. His mind, which was always calm, was in a trance for a moment. Fortunately, he was very good at covering up his emotions. In a short moment, he recovered calm.

Although the princess has always been informal, but the prince will not care, Qingyu put a layer of silk handkerchief on the princess's wrist, Chu Li put his hand up.

The temperature of Bai Lixue's wrist is transmitted through the silk handkerchief. Chu Li clearly feels the beating of her pulse. The feeling of fit is like the beating notes on the ice string.