Master wants to hug

The wine was cold.

Fang Su likes to cook wine when he has nothing to do. Because of her, Yue Ming drinks warm wine.

Few wines can be so cold that drinking it is like swallowing a piece of ice.

It doesn't hurt.

She didn't really intend to swallow it down, but the wine was drunk anyway.

Can't move.

She couldn't move from the moment she took this glass of wine.

master?

She looked blankly at Fang Su who came in.

Her eyes were too heavy to open, and she didn't see the almost heartbroken look on Fang Su's face.

"Is it you?" Yueming asked silently before passing out.

She heard no answer.

Why is it... her?

According to what they said before, Yueming should have fallen, and she did.

She originally concocted what she should do when she died all night, but when it came to this time, she would just close her eyes.

Because she heard that people's eyes will change after death, which is not good.

Fang Su hugged Yueming, feeling at a loss for the first time.

She was really at a loss, wanted to say something, but only said hoarsely: "Call Jiang Hanyi."

Whether the glass of wine was poisonous or not, her reaction was impeccable.

Nan Chuantuo said coldly at this moment: "Master Fang Hou, what does this mean?"

Fang Su was expressionless and didn't even look at him.

"Your Majesty." Nan Chuantuo said, "Is this the result you gave me?"

Xiao Luo obviously didn't understand why a cup of Nurhong made Fang Suu react so strongly, but opening his mouth at this moment was like adding fuel to the flames, and he said softly, "Does Nan Qing have to bring this up at this time?"

"How to do it afterwards is Fang Su's family business, no one needs to take care of it, and can't take care of it," Xiao Luo said lightly: "Come out."

If there were no Xiao Ruyi's medicines, things would have passed so peacefully.

Lift it up heavily and put it down gently.

Nan Chuantuo mocked and said, "Yes."

Several people go out.

"Ruyi, come here." Xiao Luo said again.

Xiao Ruyi blinked and said, "Yes."

He also got into the carriage.

Nan Chuantuo looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said, "Let's go."

The ambergris in the car slowly wafted.

Xiao Luo said coldly: "What's going on?"

Xiao Ruyi asked blankly: "What's going on? My son doesn't know."

"What's the matter with Fang Jingxing's reaction?"

"My son," he felt aggrieved, and said, "Isn't it normal for Master Fang to suffer so much about that kind of thing? What does this have to do with my son?"

"What's more, it was Fang Houye who promised, son..."

"What did Nan Chuantuo promise you?" Xiao Luo asked suddenly.

Xiao Ruyi knelt down and said, "Is the father suspicious of my son?"

"How did the eldest son get hurt?"

"..."

Xiao Ruyi burst out laughing, and said: "Father, you said earlier that my minister colluded with Lord Nan Hou, there is still evidence to follow, if you really take off this big hat, if you want to defend yourself, you will not be able to It's just that Brother Huang is Erchen's own elder brother, no matter how bastard Erchen is, he won't harm him."

He straightened his neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I am really wronged by this matter."

Xiao Luo looked at him and said: "Ruyi, I have spoiled you."

Xiao Ruyi didn't look up, she just stared at the carpet where she was kneeling.

So what if he bites to death and refuses to admit it?

These few people all knew that Xiao Luo was given poisonous wine to go down, so he was dead anyway, so Xiao Luo wanted to send Yueming to him because of his death?

Doesn't that prove that Xiao Luo didn't want to kill Yueming at all, and made Nan Chuantuo's heart cold?

"You didn't meet me until you were five years old. I have always felt ashamed of you and your mother, so I have always treated you and doted on her to the extreme. Sometimes, I even didn't hesitate to refute the Queen's face."

"But Ruyi," Xiao Luojia + Bayi++ sighed: "There are some things that you can't imagine."

Xiao Ruyi opened her eyes wide, she didn't hide her astonishment, and said, "Father, what do you mean by this?"

Xiao Luo said: "I think, what I mean is very clear."

Xiao Ruyi paused, and said, "Because of Fang Su?"

"Fang Su's name is not something you can call directly." The emperor said indifferently.

"Looks like it is," he murmured.

"My son doesn't like Fang Su," he said: "Many people in the harem, and many people in the previous court also don't like her. You said you spoiled me, so why didn't you spoil her? She wants it, you Give it all, if she does something wrong or says something wrong, you won’t punish her.”

"Actually, the son and father should not have met when they were five years old, maybe earlier," he said with a smile, "it's just that father and Fang Su were together at that time, so they didn't come."

"Who told you that?"

Xiao Luo vaguely remembered such a thing, but the person who was with him was not Fang Su, but He Linjun.

He Linjun deduced him the whole night's defense, maybe the carriage passed by Yun's house, but he didn't go in.

"Forget, maybe it's the servant who served, saying that Erchen's mother is also married to Mingmei, but it can't be worth one... one," he didn't continue, "Father, tell me, have you spoiled her? "

"Because of her unusual reaction now, you are wondering what my son did," he said with a low smile, "what did my son do? It's just that the emperor was injured, so my son sent him a glass of wine. "

"In the final analysis, you still don't believe in my son," he said with a wry smile, "If the person who came to deliver the wine today is the emperor's brother, how will father be treated?"

Xiao Luo said: "Are you complaining that I treat you badly?"

Xiao Ruyi's eyes were bright, he didn't know if there were tears or something in it, he said: "I dare not."

"You are good to my son, I know it, how dare I complain?"

He silently counted the hours in his heart.

Arrived at the palace gate.

He followed the silent emperor into the Xuanzheng Hall.

He knew that Xiao Luo had a lot to ask, but he really had no flaws.

"Your Majesty." The eunuch put down the tea, and said cautiously, "Physician He committed suicide."

Xiao Luo didn't speak, but frowned irritably.

He didn't know why such a thing was being told to him.

"Emperor He served the wine delivered to the Hou's Mansion today," the eunuch continued, his voice getting softer and weaker under Xiao Luo's gaze, "Emperor He did not leave a note, but other imperial physicians reviewed the medical records. The wine that should be used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis...is wrongly paired."

"What's the match?" He felt confused. If Fang Su felt that he did it on purpose, and that what he said before was to stabilize her, what should he do?

"It's made into...poisonous wine."

It was said to the public that it was wine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but they all knew it was poisonous wine.

Later, it will be announced that the young master died of a sudden illness.

But they all knew that there was nothing wrong with that glass of wine.

Just such a glass of wine without any problems, wrong pairing.

Xiao Luo suddenly got up.

Xiao Ruyi bowed down, as if relieved from a heavy burden, she said sadly: "I understand this."

A tear fell down his face.

"We'll talk about your matter when we come back." Xiao Luo said to her son, "Show me, go to Hou's Mansion."

……

Yueming folded his hands on his chest.

Her face was very pale, Fang Su looked at her quietly, his face was paler than Yue Ming who was not breathing.

"How about...?" When she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was trembling.

Jiang Hanyi put down her hands, her expression was a little strange.

As if enduring something.

"how?"

she asked again.

Countless guesses flashed through her mind, Xiao Ruyi did it on purpose, Xiao Luo said those words to stabilize her, and she thought too much, and she reacted like this after drinking this medicine, she was too worried.

Jiang Hanyi looked at Fang Su's face with almost no color, and said in a low voice, "My condolences to Lord Hou."

Fang Su looked at her in a daze, and said, "What did you say?"

Jiang Hanyi repeated: "My condolences to Lord Hou."

A sword landed lightly on her shoulder↑, Fang Su smiled very nicely, and she said again: "What did you say?"

Very solemn, very calm, but the ending is trembling.

"Condolences."

A lock of hair fell slowly.

"What's going on," Fang Su said: "You said. The wine is poisonous? But she didn't drink it at all, even if she drank it, she didn't swallow it. The Marquis told him very clearly. She couldn't drink it even though she knew it was poisonous."

"Or," she narrowed her eyes, her tone was swollen with a light smile, "are you and this girl playing tricks on me?"

The sword was thrown to the ground with a clang.

"This is not fun at all." She turned to Yueming, stared at the little apprentice's pale face, and said in a low voice: "Little girl, this is not fun. If you let Benhou know that you are teasing Benhou, Benhou will definitely bear it." I can't stop beating you up."

"This time, the Marquis will not soften his heart at all, you know?"

"Did you hear that?" Fang Su held Yueming's hand and whispered, "Get up."

"Master Hou... Master Hou..."

"Why?" She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to tell the truth? What are you and this little bastard planning? Tell me and listen to me."

She said to herself: "Jiang Hanyi, if you join forces with her, you will favor this Marquis, and this Marquis will not treat you lightly, regardless of whether you belong to His Majesty or not."

"What do you mean? Are you going to cry? Do you want to play a full set?" Fang Su frowned and said, "This is not a stage, and this Marquis is not happy to watch grass troupes act. If you have anything to say, speak up."

"Master Hou, it's true." She whispered.

"What is true?" She smiled: "Is it true to lie?"

"Master Hou, there are anesthetics in the wine." She explained: "Just one mouthful is enough, there is no need to swallow it. As long as people lose consciousness, they can drink the medicine directly."

"Master Hou, it's true. The subordinates didn't lie to you, nor did they play tricks on you with Master Hou."

"It's true," she said, "My condolences to Master Hou."

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