"I want to drink." Fu Yuanxiao grabbed Xiao Ji's sleeve with one hand and reached out to grab the wine glass in his hand. Taking advantage of others thinking she was stupid, Fu Yuanxiao's movements were not ambiguous at all, and the target was in her hand. wine glass.
Xiao Ji didn't expect that Fu Yuanxiao, who was fine just now, would suddenly go crazy.
Caught off guard, the wine glass in her hand was knocked over.
The cyan wine glass shattered with the sound, and the full glass of wine spilled all over the floor, also splashing wet the blue and white shoe uppers.
Fu Yuanxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wine had been spilled. He had noticed that there was something wrong with the wine when he saw Xiao Ji Yintang turning black from time to time.
Xiao Ji'an's wine glass broke. She glanced at Fu Yuanxiao and saw her looking down at the broken wine glass on the ground, as if she was frightened.
She didn't expect that the wine glass would break.
Xiao Ji looked away and looked at Concubine Yu, "Concubine, she is not like this on weekdays. Concubine Concubine was frightened."
Concubine Yu glanced at Fu Yuanxiao indifferently and ordered Liu'er beside her, "Clean up the floor."
"Yes." Liu'er stepped forward and squatted down, picking up the broken wine glasses one by one, and then wiped the wine on the ground with a rag.
Concubine Yu looked at Xiao Ji and Fu Yuanxiao, her voice still cold: "Sit down and eat, the food is almost cold."
"Yes, concubine."
Xiao Ji pulled Fu Yuanxiao to sit down. Fearing that she would go crazy again, he put some vegetables into her bowl and said, "Xiao'er, eat."
Fu Yuanxiao knew that her behavior might have made Concubine Concubine angry, so she picked up the food in the bowl with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth to eat.
Xiao Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her eating obediently.
Concubine Yu watched her son pick vegetables for Fu Yuanxiao, his tone was like coaxing a child. Fu Yuanxiao, who was going crazy just now, was now quietly eating the venison in the bowl, as if he liked it very much.
She looked away, picked up the wine glass in front of her, brought it to her mouth and took a sip. The spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, giving it a unique taste.
It was unusually quiet at the dinner table.
Xiao Ji picks up food for Fu Yuanxiao from time to time, fearing that she would not dare to pick up food herself in a strange place.
All these are in Concubine Yu's eyes, "How old is she this year?"
Xiao Ji raised his head when he heard this, glanced at Fu Yuanxiao and said, "Xiao'er is fourteen this year and is about to have hairpins."
Concubine Yu glanced at Fu Yuanxiao a few more times. The most important thing in the palace was young and beautiful women. For women as old as Fu Yuanxiao, there were at least ten new talents among them.
Although they were about the same age as Fu Yuanxiao, they did not have Fu Yuanxiao's child-like eyes that were pure and clear.
"It's obvious that you like her very much."
Xiao Ji paused when he heard this. Why did his mother and concubine ever care about his preferences?
Suddenly caring about his preferences will inevitably make him confused.
"Well, she's very good."
After hearing this, Concubine Yu glanced at Fu Yuanxiao and saw that she was still eating meat with her head down, as if no one was around.
I didn't feel happy or unhappy about this lunch.
Xiao Ji was still accustomed to his mother-in-law's cold and indifferent temperament over the years, so he was surprised when she suddenly became enthusiastic.
After bidding farewell to Concubine Yu, Xiao Ji took Fu Yuanxiao out of the palace.
The horse-drawn carriage drove down the street at a steady speed.
Fu Yuanxiao looked at Xiao Ji and frowned in deep thought. He didn't know what he was thinking. Thinking that she had spilled the glass of wine, he felt the need to explain.
"Husband, your hall just turned black. I thought there was something wrong with the wine, so I knocked it over."
Xiao Ji looked up when he heard this, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Did you knock over the wine glass on purpose?"
Fu Yuanxiao nodded vigorously, "Well, you can't drink that wine."
Xiao Ji originally thought that Fu Yuanxiao suddenly went crazy and did this, but she didn't expect that she did it on purpose.
He thought again about his poisoning and that there was something wrong with the wine.
Could it be that the person who poisoned me is in the concubine’s palace?
"Ah!" Fu Yuanxiao suddenly felt a cramp in her stomach. She clutched her stomach and groaned in pain.
Xiao Ji heard the muffled sound and looked up, only to see her holding her stomach, "Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Yuanxiao covered his stomach with one hand and grabbed Xiao Ji's sleeve with the other hand. He looked up at him and said, "Husband, my stomach hurts."
Xu was in severe pain, and his voice was as weak as a cat's grunt.
When Fu Yuanxiao raised her head, Xiao Ji saw that her face was pale, and her eyes suddenly tightened.
"Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?" Xiao Ji stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms as he spoke, and saw that her lips were a little blue, as if she had been poisoned.
Fu Yuanxiao's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he spoke intermittently, "I don't know, I didn't eat anything unclean."
"Stop talking, I will take you to see the doctor." Xiao Ji shouted out the carriage and ordered: "Hurry back to the palace as quickly as possible."
Immediately, he ordered Liufeng, "Go and invite the doctor over."
"Yes." Liufeng rode his horse and ran quickly.
At the same time, the carriage also started running quickly, scaring pedestrians and fleeing in all directions.
Xiao Ji lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Yuanxiao in his arms, and didn't notice that he, who had always been calm and self-possessed, was a little panicked.
In Prince Yu's Mansion, Xiao Ji strode into Chu Yuwan holding Fu Yuanxiao in his arms.
Fu Yuanxiao in his arms had fainted from the pain, his eyes were closed tightly, but his delicate eyebrows were furrowed.
When Baozhu saw Xiao Ji walking in with his girl in his arms, she was so frightened that she didn't even care about the work she was doing, so she put it down and ran over.
"Girl, what's going on?"
Xiao Ji ignored Baozhu, strode in, put Fu Yuanping on the bed, and shouted sharply: "Where is the eldest lady?"
"Prince Yu, the little one is here." The doctor hurriedly came over carrying the medicine box.
Xiao Ji ordered in a cold voice: "Show her quickly."
"Yes." The doctor put the medicine box on the table, then came to the bed, picked up Fu Yuanxiao's hand, put two fingers on the pulse, and began to diagnose the pulse.
Xiao Ji looked at Fu Yuanxiao, who was unconscious on the bed, with gloomy eyes.
After checking the pulse, the doctor looked at Xiao Ji and said, "Your Majesty, the princess is poisoned. Fortunately, it is not a strong poison. Once the poison is detoxified, she will be fine."
Xiao Ji looked at the verbose doctor, "Why don't we detoxify her quickly?"
The doctor felt a chill running down his spine and said three yeses in a row, "Yes, yes, I will detoxify the princess."
It took a full hour to write the prescription, prepare the medicine, and boil the medicine.
The doctor walked in with the prepared medicine. When he saw Xiao Ji with a gloomy face, his hands shook in fright and he almost dropped the medicine bowl, but luckily he stabilized it in time.
Baozhu wiped away her tears and walked forward a few steps: "Slave, come and feed me."
The doctor heard the words and said hello, then handed the medicine in his hand to Baozhu.
Baozhu came to the bedside with the medicine in hand and sat down. He picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of the medicine, put it to his lips, blew it to cool, and then put it to Fu Yuanxiao's mouth. "Girl, the medicine is a bit bitter. Let's eat candied fruit after drinking it."
Xiao Ji: "..." Is it useful to say this to a comatose person?
It's just that Fu Yuanxiao's mouth was closed tightly when he was in a coma, and he couldn't take the medicine even when it was brought to his mouth.
Bao Zhu saw this and called Cui'er, "Hel the girl up."
After hearing this, Cui'er came over and sat down by the bed. Fu Yuanxiao was petite and thin, so it was not difficult to help him up.
(End of chapter)
