Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 1184 You, you know?

"Princess, is this pomegranate juice?"

Han Feng picked up the jar and couldn't help asking.

He had to think, if there was something wrong with the pomegranate juice, wouldn't it mean that the poison had something to do with the Queen Mother and the others?
Then this will happen...

"There's nothing wrong with pomegranate juice in a jar!"

Guessing what Han Feng was thinking, Xin Yi explained, and then asked,
"The prince went out early in the morning?"

Xin Yi thought that if it was false to say that he went to Duanmu Mansion yesterday, then there is a high probability that something happened today to avoid him, thinking that this is not a solution.

"Back to the princess, yes, someone from the palace called the prince away early this morning, saying that the envoys from Western Chu and Southern Zhou might arrive in the capital earlier than scheduled, and His Majesty called the prince over to discuss..."

Fearing that Xin Yi would not believe it, Han Feng deliberately explained in more detail.

"Oh, it's so fast, all right, go get busy!"

It turned out that something really happened, Xin Yi was relieved now, she waved her hand towards the cold wind and let him go.

After Han Feng left, Xin Yi stood there for a while, until someone passed by and saluted her, then she came back to her senses, turned and walked in the opposite direction from Xiaoyaoju.

After stepping into Zhang Zhong's yard, Xin Yi didn't notice anyone. Seeing the door open, she didn't ask anyone to go straight in. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Zhong with disheveled hair squatting on the ground arranging a pile of herbs in front of him. There are also some messy books lying here and there...

In this situation, he was no longer the same as the old man who always cleaned himself up neatly, the house was spotless, and he was just idly drinking tea when he had nothing to do!
Was he tortured by Ling Jingyu's poison?

Xin Yi stood at the door for a long time, Zhang Zhong didn't notice it, but Xin Yi couldn't help himself, and said softly:
"Uncle Zhong, what are you up to?"

……

Because he was too focused, even a small voice sounded very abrupt to Zhang Zhong. He suddenly looked up and saw that it was Xin Yi, who sat down on the ground without noticing, with surprise on his face. A little flustered:
"Princess, ah, no, it should be called Wangfei now, why did Wangfei come to the old man at this time?"

After such a kung fu, Zhang Zhong had already got up, he clapped his hands, and asked a little unnaturally, seeing Xin Yi staring at the pile of herbs on the ground, he explained in a panic:

"The old man has nothing to do, so he tinkered with these herbs, hoping to find a way to cure the Queen Mother's poison..."

"Uncle Zhong, can't even you solve Hongyan Jie?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhong was trying to cover up, Xin Yi interrupted him. Before she came, she had a glimmer of hope, but seeing Zhang Zhong's appearance now, Xin Yi was a little desperate.

Zhang Zhong's face changed instantly when he heard Xin Yi's seemingly light words. He looked at Xin Yi and stammered:

"Princess, you, you know?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhong scolded himself secretly, isn't this nonsense?If she didn't know, she couldn't come and ask.

At the same time, thinking secretly in his heart, he knew that it was impossible to hide it from Xin Yi...

"Did the poisonous fruit on third brother's body really come from the day of the celebration banquet? Is it really because of me?"

What the white cloak said was very vague, and Xin Yi just thought that since the day of the celebration banquet, Ling Jingyu had deliberately alienated herself, so asking Zhang Zhong this way was also to confirm again.

Seeing Xin Yi's dazed and indescribably sad expression, Zhang Zhong finally sighed:
"Princess, sit down and talk..."

(End of this chapter)