Although she didn't say it, her confused eyes and flustered look clearly exposed the facts she had.

Jiujiu looked at Zhou Haiqing and asked him with his eyes.

Zhou Haiqing conveniently stuffed a cake into Jiujiu's mouth. Then he looked up and glanced at the cook. His voice was cold and ruthless: "who let you come."

Zhou Haiqing began to speak. The cook's face turned white and said repeatedly, "I don't know what the general means. The girl must have read it wrong. I didn't prescribe medicine. It's salt."

It seems that she thought of something. The more she said, the more she felt justified: "when we cook soup, we are used to cooking soup first and then putting salt, because the soup is boiled less, the salt taste will become heavier, and the soup can't be drunk. It's salt."

"Nonsense." Dong'Er's small face turned red, and his big round eyes stared at the cook fiercely: "I saw it clearly just now. It's clearly powder, miss. She's nonsense."

At the thought of Jiujiu coming, she saw someone put medicine in the meal, and Dong ER was very angry.

Zhou Haiqing told the adjutant: "did you hear what miss Dong'Er said? Let old Dong check what's in the soup?"

Hearing that Zhou Haiqing was going to ask the doctor to check, the cook's face felt guilty, but when he thought of the person who gave her the powder, he was full of confidence immediately.

As long as nothing is found, she once again insists that it is salt, there must be nothing.

However, thinking of her guilty and flustered look just now because she was seen by Dong'Er, the cook immediately regretted. If she was not flustered, the other party must not interrogate herself like this.

Old Dong soon arrived and bowed his hands to Zhou Haiqing, who was sitting on the throne: "general Hui, there is no medicine in the soup."

"No?" Jiujiu raised her eyebrows.

Dong'Er is her own person. Jiujiu naturally trusts her very much. She came to the general's house for the first time. If she doesn't really have anything, Dong'Er will never directly pull people over.

Hearing Jiujiu's voice, old Dong subconsciously looked up and glanced. When he saw Jiujiu's young face with tranquility and coldness, he subconsciously lowered his head and replied respectfully, "no, madam."

"Can you bring the soup up for me to have a look?" Jiujiu said, looking at Dong Er, who was at a loss to rub his hands and was almost crying.

The soup was soon brought up.

Looking at the spareribs soup boiled white like milk in front of him, Jiujiu sucked his nose. Well, it was very fragrant.

Scoop up the soup with a spoon, put it on the nose and smell it carefully. Just for a moment, Jiujiu smelled a fragrance, very light, but it was obvious that there was a herb called Mi Fu.

Mi Fu, a kind of herbal medicine, is nothing for women to eat. Once a man eats it, * * will slowly fade until he has a pure heart and few desires. Even if the peerless beauty takes off her clothes in front of him, he will still have no feeling. The cliff is more beautiful than Liu Xiahui.

Tut Tut, this medicine is obviously coming to Zhou Haiqing. Jiujiu's side head crossed Zhou Haiqing's waist, looked down, smiled maliciously and said, "husband, do you need help?"

Looking at the funny appearance of Jiujiu's bad smile, Zhou Haiqing raised his hand and pinched Jiujiu's cheek: "madam, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"Arrest her and torture her." Jiujiu pointed to the cook and said to Zhou Haiqing.

The cook's face changed and shouted, "madam, I'm wronged."

"Wronged?" Jiujiu said, "don't insult the word wronged."

It's shameless to give Zhou Haiqing the medicine to make him impotent and dare to say he's innocent.

As Jiujiu said, the cook who was still shouting injustice just now was speechless and looked at Jiujiu at a loss.

Jiujiu said to Zhou Haiqing, "she poisoned your soup. Remember to antidote when you find someone, otherwise, Hei hei..."

With a bad smile, Jiujiu stood up, stretched himself, and asked Zhou Haiqing, "can I go out to play?"

After arriving at the Hou mansion in Zhenyuan, her daily life is either learning or embroidery. Even if she can go out occasionally, she always wears a veil and goes to places with special restrictions. Jiujiu feels that she is almost moldy. God knows how much she misses the days when she can go out freely.

Zhou Haiqing waved to the adjutant to keep the cook down, stood up, stood to Jiujiu's side, raised his hand and held Jiujiu in his arms: "if madam wants to go out, tell the housekeeper and ask him to prepare the carriage for you."

Zhou Haiqing said, "since madam can see what medicine is in the soup, can you help Weifu see if I have been hit?"

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Zhou Haiqing's solemn face, thought about it and said, "my medical fee is very expensive."

Zhou Haiqing: "it doesn't hurt to write a thousand words."

"OK, let's go. I'll help you diagnose and treat." Jiujiu took Zhou Haiqing's palm and walked into the house.

At the moment Jiujiu held Zhou Haiqing's palm, Zhou Haiqing's body stiffened and his eyes sank instantly.

Jiujiu put Zhou Haiqing on his seat, raised his hand on Zhou Haiqing's wrist and felt Zhou Haiqing's pulse: "well, husband, do you want to hear the truth or the lie."

"The truth."

"You got caught, and it's not a short time, um... It's probably more than half a month."

"Madam, can you help me?" Zhou Haiqing looked at Jiujiu with deep eyes and asked.

Jiujiu: "yes, yes, but can I ask a more private question?" thinking of the question she was about to ask, Jiujiu's cheeks were a little red and hot.

Although she and her man have been slapping countless times, she is still a little embarrassed to ask such a private question in front of Zhou Haiqing.

"Well, have you ever had a woman before?"

Zhou Haiqing didn't expect Jiujiu to ask such a question. Her eyes suddenly became familiar. She looked straight at Jiujiu's eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "what's the matter, madam?"

Feeling the change of Zhou Haiqing, Jiujiu blushed even more: "if you have had a woman, you need to change the drugs. Moreover, if you want your future, um ~ that will not be affected, you will be abstinent for a month."

"So?" Zhou Haiqing lowered his eyes, covered the disappointment in his eyes to the bottom of his eyes, and said in a very light voice, "I'm still a virgin."

Jiu Jiu: "

Zhou Haiqing's explanatory answer: "I practice boy skills. Once I round the house, my internal skills will give half to the woman, so..."

"Oh, I understand." hearing Zhou Haiqing's boy skill, Jiu Jiu looked at Zhou Haiqing sympathetically and sighed.

No wonder he didn't move himself last night. It was because of boy's skill.

Think about it, too. In the inner part of his hard cultivation, because a crackle will give half to each other, this Chinese cabbage that has been hard in the winter is arched by a pig. It's no different. It's bad to think about it.