Chapter 30： 29th

"'The lotus in the chest, the autumn flowers in the West Lake; the sky is bright and the night is bright, and I have just entered it.' My sister should know what this first line of the poem describes?" The voice is light, the tone is casual, and there is a slight lightness on the corners of the lips. laugh.

Every time she is like this, people will have an illusion, and will make people relax all vigilance unconsciously.

Having been in modern times for almost 30 years, she has a thorough analysis of human psychology.

Meng Ruxue was slightly stunned. Seeing her like this, she was a little confused for a while.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on her, if she doesn't answer...

After thinking for a while, he said slowly, "Lotus, West Lake, night sky..."

The poem clearly describes these scenery...

"Hehe..." Meng Fuying chuckled suddenly, with obvious sarcasm in the smile on the corner of her lips, "It turns out that my sister and I have a heart-to-heart connection?"

Still in the faint voice, but a little more cold.

Meng Ruxue's expression changed slightly, realizing that she might have been set by Meng Fuying again.

"The answer is at the end of the poem, which refers to Andrographis paniculata. Chrysanthemum. Gypsophila. Four kinds of medicinal materials from the habitat. My sister won't memorize the poem, and what the poem describes, don't even read it? Or else it depends on my sister's cleverness. , as long as you take a casual glance, you will definitely not be unable to tell the answer just now." The sarcasm on the corner of Meng Fuying's lips became more and more obvious.

Although Meng Ruxue is smart, she doesn't know anything about medicinal materials. Naturally, she can't figure out the meaning of it. However, if she really read it, it is absolutely impossible for her to answer like that.

The words paused for a moment, then said again, "And this poem originally had four lines, but Fu'er only wrote the first and last line, why did my sister only write the first and last line?"

Meng Fuying added another sentence calmly, but it also hit Meng Ruxue's vital point. No matter how close the heart is, it can't happen by chance, right?

At this moment, the truth of the matter is clearly in front of us.

She would like to see how the queen will cover up for Meng Ruxue? She wanted to see how Meng Ruxue could explain it.

Meng Ruxue's face changed several times in an instant, and the queen's face was also gloomy and ugly. She never thought that Meng Ruxue would not be able to explain the meaning of that poem.

At this moment, even the mature queen was speechless, but when she looked at Meng Ruxue, there was some blame and disappointment hidden in her eyes.

Xuanyuan Ye held the teacup in front of him with his slender fingers, and slowly tasted it.

The emperor glanced at the contents of the book again, his eyes darkened slightly, and when he looked at Meng Ruxue, he was a little more stern, "Meng Ruxue, how do you explain this matter?"

"Your Majesty, Xue'er is known to be very smart. Writing a poem is a breeze for her. Is it necessary for her to copy someone else's? At every banquet before, her Which poem played by Linxing is not better than this one?" Before Meng Ruxue could speak, the woman sitting on the emperor's left suddenly spoke, her voice was very soft and soft, and it sounded very comfortable. There was a slight pause in the words, and he said again, "For the selection of concubine this time, Ye'er should already have a candidate in his heart, and Ye'er's mind cannot be changed because of anything."

Her last sentence was obviously aimed at Meng Fuying.

It means that Meng Fuying is using tricks in order to become Xuanyuan Ye's princess, but Meng Ruxue has become a victim instead.

Meng Fuying raised her eyes slightly and looked at her. She was very beautiful, really beautiful, so beautiful that people were stupefied, and so beautiful that people were intoxicated. At a glance, Meng Fuying couldn't guess her age, but, thinking of She had just called Xuanyuan Ye Ye'er, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Ye's, so she couldn't guess that she was Xuanyuan Ye's biological mother, Concubine Rou.

As his name suggests, he is as gentle as water and moon.

Meng Fuying met the eyes she was looking at, and didn't find any malice, but a little dissatisfaction and protection of Meng Ruxue. Moreover, there was a pure aura in her beautiful eyes, which was even more so. There is a kind of innocence that women in deep palaces cannot have.

Such a woman has been able to survive in the deep palace until now, either because she hides too deeply, or because she is deeply favored by the emperor.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, the sternness on the emperor's face disappeared instantly, and when his eyes looked at her, there was a rare tenderness.

If the emperor is steel, then this soft concubine is that soft finger.

The emperor is the biggest here, but Concubine Rou's words can easily influence the emperor.

Obviously, this Concubine Rou was usually confused by Meng Ruxue's appearance, and emotionally, she was biased towards Meng Ruxue.

"Okay, let's forget about this matter, the matter of choosing a concubine is important, don't waste any more time." When the emperor looked at Meng Fuying again, there was a hint of apology in his eyes, but the tone was unquestionable.

"Xue Er thanked Concubine Rou." Meng Ruxue saluted gratefully. At this moment, she should really thank Concubine Rou.

When Concubine Rou looked at her, she had a kind smile on her face.

"Sister, don't be angry, just treat it as my sister's fault, drink a cup of tea, and apologize to you as my sister." Meng Ruxue said kindly when she looked at Meng Fuying.

But those two "Ji Dang" are cleverly covering up for themselves, and they are still showing her generosity in front of Concubine Rou.

While speaking, she picked up the cup on the table with one hand, and slowly filled it with tea, but when she was pouring the tea, a small thing hidden in her sleeve quickly slipped into the teacup.

Then it instantly melted into the tea.

Colorless, odorless, soundless, traceless.

The sleeves of these ancient clothes were originally a bit wide, so it was extremely difficult for people to detect Meng Ruxue's movements under the sleeves.

However, she is a stealthy thief, with quick hands and quicker eyes. How can this little trick be fooled by her sharp-eyed golden spirit.

Meng Fuying narrowed her eyes slightly, how dare Meng Ruxue drug her?

Drugging her on this occasion?

Besides, under such circumstances, she couldn't refuse at all. To reject Meng Ruxue would be to save Concubine Rou's face and not to the Emperor's face.

Meng Ruxue is really ruthless.

Hmph, Meng Fuying sneered secretly, it was a pity that she thought she would just let Meng Ruxue go like this, but unexpectedly, Meng Ruxue came to her door again.

Okay, today she will let Meng Ruxue reap the consequences, and taste the poison she has inflicted.

Meng Fuying's lips parted into a faint smile, pretending to be unaware, she took the tea in Meng Ruxue's hand, and said with a soft smile, "Fu'er respects sister."

With the same chuckle and kindness on her face, when it comes to acting, would she, a new woman from modern times, lose to an ancient person?

Meng Ruxue was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up another cup and filled it with tea, with a hint of complacency in the depths of her eyes.

"Sister, please." Raising the teacup slightly, the smile on Meng Ruxue's face became even brighter.

"Sister, please." Meng Fuying also raised her glass with a light smile, the cup in her hand touched hers slightly, and the moment the two cups touched, her fingers moved slightly, and the two cups had quickly switched places.

The highest state of the thief, taking things from other people's hands face to face, but not being noticed by the other party.

Meng Fuying drank the cup of tea that she had just bought from Meng Ruxue in one gulp.

Meng Ruxue, who was secretly complacent, had no idea that she drank that cup of poisonous tea.