Since the Quartermaster case was closed and Nangong Waner was about to marry, Luo qingluan finally lost a worry.

It's already 29. The colder the weather is. Even if it doesn't snow, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the roof. Occasionally, when the sun comes out and melts, the snow flows down the eaves and turns into transparent ice. It's also a different scene.

Luo qingluan keeps warm in her room and occasionally goes to the garden in the afternoon when the sun is shining. Although there are many servants in King Chu's residence, Luo qingluan always pays attention to it. In addition, she wears more clothes and covers her slightly prominent lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, no servant found that she was pregnant for more than three months.

Since Luo qingluan didn't say it for the time being, Dai Yue paid more and more attention. She did everything herself and almost didn't let Luo qingluan touch any heavy objects. Every day's food is prepared deliberately. Anyway, the food in King Chu's house is good. Even if Luo qingluan makes a big tonic of chicken soup and fish soup every day, no one will think there is anything wrong.

However, what Luo qingluan cares about is that it has been a while since she wrote back to Nalan night last time, and she doesn't know when she will receive his next letter. The imperial court did not receive the emergency military information. Of course Luo qingluan was not worried that something would happen to him, but it was inevitable to miss him if he hadn't seen him for many days. Thinking of the lingering love in the month before he left, he felt more and more worried about his coming back.

Sitting at the table by the window, Luo qingluan couldn't write down his words.

This is her only "job" at present. It doesn't take much effort or brain. A little thought is a story. Daiyue didn't want her to be too boring, so she didn't stop her at last.

Just now, Luo qingluan holds his pen and tilts his head. The new story in front of him only begins, but his eyes stare out of the window. His thoughts have flown to the horizon.

Nalan night, Nalan night, what are you doing? Why don't you write to her? What the hell are you doing?

Perhaps the heart has a soul. Luo qingluan looks out of the window. There seems to be a dark shadow in the distance, bigger and clearer, coming straight to her. When she got close, she saw that it was indeed a dark Harrier, and the dark feathers were particularly obvious in a silver-white world.

Suddenly, his heart jumped up, as if thousands of flowers were in full bloom. Luo qingluan smiled like flowers and stretched out his hand towards the dark kite: "good, come here quickly."

It seems that she is very familiar with her. The dark kite obediently falls on her palm, and even her claws are very careful not to hook her. Luo qingluan quickly untied the copper ring on his claw and took out a note rolled into a small paper tube.

Sure enough, it was the handwriting of Nalan night, but what Luo qingluan didn't think of was that the letter didn't have the usual love words, but only one sentence: qingluan, be careful that someone secretly hands you. I'm not around. You must be careful.

what? It's a warning letter?!

Luo qingluan suddenly became alert, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Why did Nalan suddenly write such a letter to her at night? Nalan night is far away at the border. Why does he know that someone will attack him? If he knows something, why not make it clear? And what is this dark hand and where does it come from? Will someone attack her in the king's house of Chu, or will someone attack her when going out?

At the thought that Nalan night used a dark kite to tell her the situation, I knew it was urgent. Luo qingluan was even worried. He didn't know what happened to Nalan night.

The calm and boring mood was immediately replaced by a heavy. Luo qingluan analyzed the suspicious people one by one. Who might have done it to her?

Nangong Waner's marriage has been decided. Is it because she is unwilling and knows that she advised Nangong Qing, so Nangong Waner wants to send someone to deal with her? Or someone else... Luo qingluan didn't expect that she had rarely gone out since she was pregnant. If someone wanted to deal with her, why didn't they do it before, but at this time?

If she offends someone recently, but she hardly goes out of the door, how can she offend someone? Or is it because the person involved in the Quartermaster case can't deal with her because he hates Nalan night?

"Miss, what are you staring at? The sea cucumber and black chicken soup just stewed in the kitchen. Please eat it while it's hot." Dai Yue's voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting Luo qingluan's thoughts. She turned her head and saw Dai Yue coming in with a white cup of blue and white porcelain and shaking her head helplessly.

"Daiyue, I'm not tired. Look at you like this." Luo qingluan took back her thoughts and didn't let her see her mood. She simply put down her pen again. When Dai Yue put down the white cup and opened it, she suddenly smelled a fragrant smell.

"This chicken soup has been stewed for two hours. Keep it nourishing. Miss can finish it." Dai Yue stood next to her as a supervisor.

Originally, she was annoyed by Nalan night's reminder, but Luo qingluan didn't want her mood to affect Daiyue. She was worried that she couldn't sleep.

Looking at a big bowl of delicious chicken soup in front of him, Luo qingluan was distressed: "I ate it an hour ago. Now you want me to eat it? Will you talk later?"

I used to think eating was an enjoyment, but since she was pregnant, Daiyue has started the habitual care mode for her. Dai Yue stared at her how many meals she had to eat every day, what she ate and what she ate. Eat a little less, Dai Yue painstakingly advised her to eat more for the sake of the baby in her belly. It's best to grow fat and have the strength to have children at that time.

Luo qingluan couldn't figure out where Dai Yue, an unmarried girl, knew so much. She was more serious than her. People stare at how much they have to eat all day, and they are tired of delicacies. Besides, Luo qingluan usually likes spicy food, but she must get rid of spicy food when she is pregnant. It tastes light every day, and she is about to vomit when she eats it.

Seeing Luo qingluan's sad face trying to hide, Dai Yue also noticed the note in her hand and the dark harrier standing next to her pecking feathers. She squeezed her eyes and stabbed her waist fiercely, Staring at her, she said: "young lady, no wonder you were stunned just now. You finally received a letter from the Lord? If you don't eat well and take good care of yourself, I'll tell the LORD a good story when the Lord comes back. Also, the queen will invite you into the Palace two days after new year's Eve. I don't think you can go at all. I'm not at ease that you eat so little..."

"Well, well, stop talking. Can't I eat?" Seeing that Daiyue was going to start the endless talking mode again, Luo qingluan could only beg for mercy, pressed her mind and honestly picked up the bowl.

Scooping up a spoonful of chicken soup, Luo qingluan leaned to his lips and blew. When he was about to drink it, he suddenly frowned.

The original aroma of chicken soup, more than a if there is no flavor, mixed with which is not obvious. Keluo qingluan was so familiar with pharmacology that she felt something wrong. She approached and sniffed carefully. Her heart sank and her face changed.

"Daiyue, did you cook the chicken soup? Did you leave halfway?"

The original sea cucumber chicken soup nourishes the tonic, but now people put more things in it. Instead of the original effect, it has become a deadly poison. If she didn't notice, she was afraid that if she drank this bowl, she would die in less than a quarter of an hour.

How could such a vicious thing appear in King Chu's residence and be mixed into her diet? She just received Nalan night's reminder. She didn't feel that she had more eyes. She hesitated a little. Unexpectedly, she really noticed something wrong.

Looking at Luo qingluan's appearance and her questions, Daiyue also knew something was wrong: "I specially ordered the kitchen for what Miss usually eats, but they made it. I'll get it when it's ready. This chicken soup is also... Miss, is there a problem with the chicken soup?"

Then Dai Yue panicked: "Miss, I don't know anything. How can this chicken soup... I didn't put anything in it..."

"Daiyue, I know it's not you!" Luo qingluan knew it must not be Dai Yue. He immediately showed her Nalan night's letter and comforted her: "you have been with me for so many years, how can I doubt you? I'm afraid there are people with ulterior motives in the king's house of Chu. If I hadn't found it, I'm afraid it would be really unlucky."

At the thought that Luo qingluan almost had an accident by eating his own chicken soup just now, Dai Yue was scared and came out in a cold sweat. She was carrying the bowl of chicken soup. Her eyes were full of fear and her hands were trembling: "who... Who wants to harm miss?"

This kind of thing happened in the king's residence of Chu. It came so fast that even Luo qingluan didn't expect it.

For a long time, she felt that the king's residence of Chu was as solid as gold. Even if Nalan was absent at night, there were so many guards left by him. She patrolled day and night, almost comparable to the imperial palace. However, when the bowl of chicken soup with problems appeared, she knew that someone had really mixed in and wanted to poison her.

But on second thought, Luo qingluan felt that there were some problems.

The whole people of Western Chu know that they are proficient in medical skills. Even if they want to kill her, they won't use such a clumsy method of poisoning, right? Doesn't the other party know that? So it follows that the other party is not familiar with her, or even knows that she is proficient in medicine?

However, this point does not make sense. It is impossible to deal with a person without investigation. But the other party still chose to poison. I'm afraid she didn't know. Instead, she took advantage of this and thought she would be careless. Moreover, the rarity of the poison is difficult to solve even if she is hit!

If Nalan's letter had not been timely and properly reminded, she might have been caught.

Thinking of this, Luo qingluan glanced at the bowl of chicken soup and said to Dai Yue, "wait for you to go out and let Xu Lian come. Don't say anything. Pretend it's nothing. You know?"

Feeling the seriousness of the matter more and more, Daiyue tried her best to restrain her panic and nodded out.

After a while, Xu Lian came. Luo qingluan told Xu Lian about the poisonous chicken soup and told her that someone wanted to harm her. Xu Lian's eyes were about to kick out: "what, princess, someone dared to murder you? Who is it? If I know, I have to unload eight yuan from that person."

"I haven't been out recently. I think this man has sneaked into the king's residence of Chu. Since I haven't been poisoned by this chicken soup, this man will do it again."

Luo qingluan said her plan again and asked Xu lian to eat and sleep with her these days. If something happened, she could deal with it in time.

In order not to scare the snake, Luo qingluan asked Dai Yue to still take out the bowl of chicken soup, saying that she couldn't eat it. It seemed that she was cold, disgusting and wanted to vomit. Daiyue returned the chicken soup to the kitchen again, and then found a little girl to stare at it, saying that she was asked to stare at the chicken soup, and no servant was allowed to eat the princess's food greedily. Then he went to fill Luo qingluan with medicine.

But for a moment, the whole people in the king's residence of Chu knew that their princess was ill again, but it was just a little cold.

In the evening, Luo qingluan had dinner as usual and was ready to rest after bathing. The first night was quiet, but on the second night, just after midnight, Xu Lian, who was sleeping outside her, found something and gently said in her ear, "someone is coming, princess, don't worry, I've been waiting for it for a long time. I'll see me later!"

Luo qingluan turned around and saw a figure printed on the door. Then the paper paste on the door was pierced and a slender bamboo tube came in.