Chapter 970

Chu Jian thought so.

Even if the fat cat shit in bed, someone will clean it up. What does it have to do with them?

So Chu Jian gave up the idea of driving the orange cat, put down his sword, and lay back to sleep.

The orange cat stared at the two sleeping humans in front of him.

A moment later, he walked between the two humans on a catwalk and fell on his stomach.

It's too fat. Lying down is like an open large cat cake. Fortunately, the bed is big enough. There is a long distance between Chu Jian and Fang Wujiu, which is enough for the cat cake to stretch its limbs.

Two people and a cat had a quiet and harmonious night.

In that compartment, Xiao Xi finally stopped vomiting and diarrhea after taking the medicine, but her stomach was still very uncomfortable.

She curled up in Luo QingHan's arms, her cheeks pressed tightly against his chest.

Luo QingHan stroked her back.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Sheng hum, "I'm thirsty."

Luo QingHan gets out of bed to pour her hot water.

Xiao Xixi drank hot water, retracted into his arms and wrapped his hands around his neck.

She felt that this posture had a special sense of security, which made her feel very secure.

She didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Luo QingHan saw that she was asleep, so he gently let her go and got out of bed quietly.

He went to the next room to change and wash, and said to Baoqin.

"The imperial concubine's intestines and stomach are uncomfortable. Try to have a light breakfast. Cook her some millet porridge to nourish her stomach. Remember to stare at her more when I'm away and try not to let her eat those messy things."

Baoqin kept nodding.

In fact, Luo QingHan doesn't want to go to the morning Dynasty today. He wants to stay here with Xi Xi, but the mission of Qiandao country comes. He has to brush his face.

More than 100 people came to the mission, but less than 10 people could really enter the palace.

Among them, the first are the Privy envoy Guan Ying, the third princess Yimei and the little prince Yizhou.

Guan Ying, as the only person in the mission who can speak Dasheng Mandarin, took the responsibility of communicating with the emperor Dasheng.

The third Princess Amy couldn't understand what they were talking about, but she had eyes and could see.

She was originally very interested in the palace of the Dasheng Dynasty. She kept looking around all the way, but when she saw the emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty, she immediately felt that everything else didn't matter. There was only the emperor Dasheng in her eyes.

She opened her beautiful eyes and stared at the handsome emperor.

Before she came here, she thought that the emperors of the Dasheng Dynasty, like her father, were middle-aged uncles in their forties.

To her surprise, the emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty was so beautiful!

She has seen many beauties, but she is not as impressive as the young emperor in front of her.

Amy remembered her father and mother's advice before she set out——

They hoped to take this opportunity to marry the emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty and strengthen friendly diplomatic relations between the two countries.

At that time, Yimei was very unhappy and even had a great rejection. She felt that instead of marrying a middle-aged fat uncle like her father, she might as well jump into the sea and stay with the sea god all her life!

But now she changed her mind.

She thinks marriage is a good idea.

Little prince Yi Zhou doesn't have as many ideas as his sister.

He was quiet all the way, neither looking nor moving, like a beautiful and exquisite human statue.

……

Xiao Xi was awakened by hunger.

After vomiting and diarrhea, her stomach was empty.

She summoned Baoqin feebly to show that she wanted to eat.

Baoqin had long complied with the emperor's orders and boiled a pot of thick millet porridge.

Seeing the imperial concubine crying hungry, Baoqin immediately took out a bowl of hot millet porridge and fed it to the imperial concubine.

After eating something, Xiao Xi felt a little more comfortable in her stomach.

At this time, Fang Wujiu came with a large bowl of dark soup medicine in his hand.

As soon as Xiao Xixi saw the medicine, he immediately shrank back and shouted in a panic.

"You, don't come here! Baoqin stopped him!"

Baoqin girl, who always unconditionally defended the imperial concubine, violated the imperial concubine's wishes at this time.

Instead of stopping Fang Wujiu, she stepped back two steps to make way for Fang Wujiu.

Xiao Xi complained wrongfully.

"Baoqin, don't you love me?!"

Baoqin said solemnly, "just because I love you, I hope you recover early. If you want to recover, you have to drink medicine."

Fang Wujiu has a warm smile and a gentle voice: "you can choose to drink it yourself or I can force it down for you."

Xiao Qixi: "

devil!

Both of them are demons!

Reluctantly, she stretched out her claws and took the medicine bowl.

Baoqin encouraged: "come on, you can eat preserves after drinking."

Xiao Xi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, hypnotized himself, this is milk tea, this is milk tea, this is milk tea, and then put the bowl to his mouth and drank it up in one breath.

Wow, how bitter!

Baoqin quickly picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into the imperial concubine's mouth.

Xiao Xixi quickly ate the preserves, opened his mouth and ate several preserves one after another. Only then did he force the bitterness down.

Fang Wujiu is ready to turn around and leave. Xiao Xixi quickly calls him.

"Wait a minute."

Fang Wujiu stopped and looked at her with a smile: "what else can I tell you?"

Xiao Xixi asked someone to bring the clothes she had worn yesterday. She took out a sachet from it.

"Elder martial brother, please check the spices in this sachet for me. I suspect it is poisonous."

Fang Wujiu took the sachet and smelled it. He said in a deep voice, "there is a herb called dangmenzi. When the door has its own fragrance, some people will make it into spices, but if taken orally, it will lead to diarrhea, headache and coma."

Xiao Cuixi: "the princess gave birth yesterday. Someone poisoned her ginseng soup. That poison is the door."

Fang Wujiu: "do you suspect that the owner of this sachet is the one who poisoned the princess?"

Xiao Xi nodded.

The thief was sent to Jingzhao mansion for interrogation last night. I think he will have an answer soon.

Fang Wujiu: "once the princess of England has an accident, the king of England will certainly be unstable. At that time, the situation in the court will be confused."

Xiao Cuixi: "so we should catch the real murderer behind the scenes as soon as possible."

Fang Wujiu knew the younger martial sister too well, vaguely guessed her idea, frowned and said.

"Don't mess around."

Xiao Xi smiled: "don't worry, the current situation hasn't reached that point, I won't mess around."

Fang Wujiu: "your most important task now is to heal your wounds at ease. We can deal with other things."

Xiao Xi nodded, "I know."

She paused and then talked about another thing.

"The emperor sent someone to huafushan to trace Yu Jiu's whereabouts.

As a result, Yu Jiu didn't find it. Instead, he found that a stockade in huafushan was slaughtered and burned down, together with the whole stockade.

I always think there's something strange about it.

It's not convenient for me to go far now. I want to ask the second or third senior brother to help me go to Dafu stronghold and see what's going on in that stronghold? "

If she didn't make it clear, she would be uneasy.

This is an intuition.

Countless historical experiences have told her that following her intuition can't be wrong.

Fang Wujiu nodded and replied, "I'll arrange this."

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Good morning, everyone~