Chapter 969

As soon as Xiao Xixi saw the stall owner's face, he could know that the goods were habitual thieves.

What serious things can thieves sell? It must be stolen goods!

She really thought the thief was too brave.

Other thieves want to stay away from the crowd and try not to appear in places with many people. Even if they want to sell the stolen goods, they usually ask acquaintances to help. It's very rare that the short stall owner in front dares to sell the stolen goods in person.

The stall owner put on a look of making people feel terrible, trying to scare Xiao Xi away.

As a result, Xiao Xi was not frightened, but the stall owner was tied up by the sudden guards.

The stall owner tried to resist, but his little Kung Fu was really not the opponent of well-trained guards.

Finally, not only the people were taken away, but also the stolen goods on the stall were collected.

Xiao Xi and Luo QingHan return to the carriage.

The carriage sailed smoothly towards the palace.

Luo QingHan couldn't help asking when he saw Xiao Xixi still fiddling with the sachet.

"Is this what you call an unexpected harvest?"

"Yes, this sachet may help us unlock the truth that the princess of England was poisoned," Xiao Xixi opened the sachet and reached out to pinch out a small packet of powder. "The taste of this powder is a little strange. I suspect it is poisonous."

In the eyes of others, this is just a sachet with exquisite workmanship.

But in Xiao Xi's eyes, you can see a faint blood light.

That's an ominous sign.

The same blood light she saw in the British palace in the afternoon was the ruby spoon that had moved her hands and feet.

The timing was so coincidental that she had to suspect that the two were related.

It was late when I returned to the palace.

Luo QingHan plans to find someone to test the sachet the next day.

However, in the middle of the night, Xiao Xi began to vomit and diarrhea, which scared him very much.

He immediately ordered someone to call Fang Wujiu.

When Fang Wujiu learned that the imperial concubine was ill, he quickly put on his clothes and rushed out with the medicine box on his back.

Wen Jiucheng, Pei qianhun and Chu Jian, who were still sleeping, were also awakened.

Chu Jian is now Yu Linwei and has the qualification to enter the palace.

He quickly changed into a jade scale suit, took his sword and accompanied the eldest martial brother into the palace.

Because the imperial concubine was ill, the candles in the whole Yunxiu palace were lit. Everyone was anxious. People running back and forth could be seen everywhere.

Seeing that Mrs. Fang was coming, Qingsong, who was guarding the door, immediately looked like seeing the Savior and hurried to take people inside.

When Fang Wujiu saw Xiao Xixi, she had vomited four rounds and ran to the clean room three times. The whole person was about to collapse.

She curled up in bed, her face as white as paper, like a poor shrimp.

Luo QingHan stayed by the bed and gently stroked her back. His black eyes were full of heartache and tension.

He's going to urge. Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?

As soon as I turned around, I saw Fang Wujiu who hurried in.

Luo QingHan immediately stood up and said, "show her. She suddenly vomited and diarrhea. She still shouted for stomachache."

Fang Wujiu: "don't worry, your majesty. I'll show her now."

Before he could salute, he opened the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow, put it under Xi Xi's wrist and began to feel her pulse.

Hearing the voice of the elder martial brother, Xiao Xixi straightened up a little and looked back at him.

"Elder martial brother, I feel so bad."

Fang Wujiu's voice was very gentle: "what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xixi: "stomach ache, nausea, nausea and vomiting."

Fang Wujiu reached out and gently pressed her stomach: "does it hurt here?"

Xiao Xi shook his head: "it's a little above."

Fang Wujiu's hand moved up: "here?"

Xiao Xi nodded, "HMM."

Fang Wujiu almost knew it.

He asked, "what did you eat in the evening?"

Xiao Xi hummed, "I don't remember."

Luo QingHan: "we ate in the night market outside the palace tonight. First, she ate two bowls of wonton, and then hot tofu, sugar gourd, sesame sugar, rice cake, fried chestnuts, fried peanuts, fried small yellow croaker, scallion cake, baked cake, roasted sweet potato, roasted corn, fried tofu and mutton noodles."

Xiao Xi stared at the dog: "how can you remember?"

Luo QingHan: "I can never forget."

Xiao Qixi: "

Learn to bully!

Luo QingHan: "what's wrong with her?"

Fang Wujiu said calmly, "it's not a big deal. She just ate and caught a cold."

Xiao Xixi couldn't believe it: "I don't eat much. How can I eat enough?"

Hearing this, Duke Chang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help looking very subtle.

You're eating the whole night market. You don't think much?

You are so modest!

Baoqin didn't think the imperial concubine ate much at all, but said seriously.

"Compared with her usual appetite, she doesn't eat much tonight."

Father Chang: "

What's the matter with your proud little expression?

Is it a matter of special pride that your imperial concubine eats a lot?!

Fang Wujiu wrote the prescription while telling him.

"The imperial concubine's internal injury has not healed and her physique is much worse than before. She must pay attention to cold prevention and warmth at ordinary times. In addition, eat less roadside stalls. Many of the food outside are unsanitary. Eating too much is not good for you."

Xiao Xi was about to open her mouth to retort when she felt a cramp in her abdomen.

No, it's pulling again!

She hurriedly got up, covered her stomach and ran to the clean room.

Baoqin, hurry up.

Fang Wujiu gives the written prescription to Qingsong.

Qingsong ran out quickly with the prescription.

It was very late, so it was not necessary for Fang Wujiu to run back and forth. Considering Xi Xi's illness was not well, there was a doctor nearby who would be more secure. Luo QingHan left Fang Wujiu in Yunxiu palace.

I broke a branch and cleaned up a guest room. Please ask doctor Fang to spend the night here.

Chu Jian was relieved to learn that elder martial sister was OK.

Seeing that the eldest martial brother wanted to stay in Yunxiu palace for the night, he ran to make do with him to sleep in a room.

The bed was so big that even if two men lay on it, it was still more than enough.

As soon as Chu Jian fell asleep, he felt something furry stepping on his face.

He opened his eyes, just right for a pair of green eyes.

Immediately scared his sleep away!

He sat up and reached for the sword by the bed.

When he heard a meow, the orange cat that had stepped on him jumped to the other side of the bed.

Then Fang Wujiu woke up.

He first looked at the orange cat around him, and then at the Chu sword with the sword in his hand. He soon reflected what was going on.

Fang Wujiu endured sleepiness and said, "this cat is a pet raised by Xi Xi. It won't hurt people."

Chu Jian shouted, "but it's coming to bed!"

Fang Wujiu: "just come up. Anyway, this is not our bed. We'll go after a night's sleep."