This week, the father-in-law smiled and shook his head, "Lao Fengjun is here to send an old slave to bring some food to his majesty. Your majesty is so troubled with state affairs every day. Lao Fengjun is worried about your majesty's body and specifically asked the old slave to stew this pot to make up the soup I'll make up for you."
The smile in Fu Yue's eyes faded a little, "My father-in-law puts the soup on the table over there, and I will drink it in a while."
Grandpa Zhou put down the food box, took out the soup and a few plates of delicate side dishes, and then took the empty food box and left with a smile.
Fu Yue walked over slowly, looking down at the delicate soup, her eyes were unclear, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed to express her discomfort.
Why did her cheap father suddenly give her soup?
Li Fu came forward with a wink, took out a brocade box from the small cabinet next to the table, opened the brocade box, and there was a slender silver needle lying inside.
Li Fu picked up the silver needle and tried to see if the Gu soup was poisonous.
The silver needle did not turn black.
This set of silver needles was personally made by the world's number one genius doctor and could detect all poisons in the world. Ji Lan got this treasure by chance.
Li Fu smiled and bowed at Fu Yue, "Your Majesty should be careless, how could Lao Fengjun harm you?"
Fu Yue glanced at him lightly.
The justice is awe-inspiring.
"How can I doubt my father? I'm afraid that my father will follow other people's ways. How many people will pass this pot of soup? Who knows if anyone secretly adds anything to it?"
Li Fu narrowed his face with a smile.
In my heart mmp.
Haha, your majesty, what kind of dog virtues you are, would the minions still not know?
Your Majesty, do you dare to swear to God that you never doubted Lao Fengjun?
You do not dare!
Although Fu Yue was secretly complaining in his heart, Li Fu was still worried about her from the bottom of his heart.
Your Majesty's temperament is too sensitive and suspicious, he doesn't trust anyone, and he is so cold-blooded that it is naturally good for an emperor from a high position.
But for one person.
It was too cold and unkind.
The heights are so cold...
The female emperor waved her hand and signaled Li Fu to retreat. She sat down at the table leisurely, picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup, and lifted it to her nose to smell it.
good smell.
It seems to be spent hard.
Fu Yue took a sip of his lips. The taste was very good. After a sip, the fragrance was overflowing, and the lips and teeth remained fragrant. The deliciousness leaped on the taste buds, and the salt was suitable.
She drank a small bowl of Shallow and then reluctantly put down the spoon.
After lunch.
Fu Yue continued to work diligently to approve a few books.
About half an hour later.
When sleepiness struck, his head was a little groggy and black, and his eyelids gradually drooped. Only then did Fu Yue put down the brush in his hand, got up and went to the inner room of the Imperial Study Room, and lay down on the floppy for a nap.
Fu Yue didn't sleep well.
It may be summer, and my body feels a bit hot for no reason.
A blush gradually floated on the female emperor's beautiful and delicate face. She slowly opened her eyes. The majestic and indifferent eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and they looked ignorant and soft.
It seemed to be suffering.
Damn it!
Fu Yue raised her hand to get a pulse for herself, and she understood everything in an instant.
It is naturally impossible for her cheap father to poison her.
What he gave her was Chunfengdu.
As the name suggests.
This is a drug that cannot pass the trial.
Just when Fu Yue was dizzy and unconscious, a pair of cold hands touched her forehead.