The killer concubine of the sick prince

When Feng Zhiyan arrived at Zhao Ruixi's bedroom, he had already woken up and was changing clothes under Chuntao's service.

Thinking about the lively Jiang Jiuyi I saw in the front yard just now, and looking at Zhao Ruixi who was now gray and defeated, his eyes flicked across Chuntao's body vaguely.

Zhao Ruixi said slowly: "You all go down."

When there was no one in the room, Feng Zhiyan took Zhao Ruixi's pulse, "I heard about what happened yesterday, and the other party's method is very clever, he divided several medicines, and did it quietly."

"First is the wine, then the spices on the clothes, and finally the charcoal fire burning in the temple. It is no wonder that they will be recruited if they are intertwined."

Zhao Ruixi lazily responded, and already had a plan in mind.

Feng Zhiyan said again: "These days you need to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and the deficiency of Qi and blood needs to be recuperated. After the year when your physical condition stabilizes, you will start to detoxify."

"Okay." Zhao Ruixi said, her voice was calm, as if she didn't care whether she could recover or not.

"You should take your own life seriously." Feng Zhiyan said helplessly.

To be honest, Zhao Ruixi and his brother Zhao Rui'an can be said to be brothers carved out of the same mold. They are extremely paranoid about certain things, and even their own lives can be given up at any time.

Feng Zhiyan took a sip of tea, and sighed like an old man, "After all, they are all married people, why are they so childish..."

Zhao Ruixi closed her eyes and froze, slowly opened her eyes and called Chuntao to prepare breakfast.

"Want to eat?"

Zhao Ruixi would ask this, meaning that he didn't want you to eat, Feng Zhiyan couldn't help scolding this man for being too stingy, and then sat down unceremoniously to spoil Zhao Ruixi's breakfast.

Zhao Ruixi was not angry either, and said lazily: "Changsheng, go and ask the princess to come and eat."

Jiang Jiuyi was already hungry, even if Zhao Ruixi didn't ask him to come to eat, he would take the initiative to ask when breakfast is served.

Today's breakfast was light, but it still looked good. Jiang Jiuyi, who had been exercising all morning, ate deliciously. Two bowls of porridge were not enough, and she also ate a lot of staple food and side dishes.

Seeing Feng Zhiyan's surprise, "I didn't expect that you are not a big person, and you have a lot of appetite."

Jiang Jiuyi, who was concentrating on cooking, could not hear Feng Zhiyan's words at all, and only had delicious food in front of her eyes.

Zhao Ruixi just watched Jiang Jiuyi gorge himself on it, and even used half a bowl of porridge than usual.

Chuntao over there was overjoyed at the prince's increased appetite, and Jiang Jiuyi had already reached out to ask for the third bowl of porridge.

Zhao Ruixi's chopsticks blocked his move to pick up vegetables, Jiang Jiuyi turned his wrist calmly, but Zhao Ruixi blocked his way precisely again.

From time to time, Jiang Jiuyi was provoked, and his strikes were fast and ruthless, even with a forceful posture.

"What's the matter with you, Zhao Ruixi?" Jiang Jiuyi was so angry that she frowned and accused Zhao Ruixi of his atrocities.

Zhao Ruixi didn't notice Jiang Jiuyi's anger at all, as if he wasn't the one who was dissatisfied because of being neglected, but he said slowly: "You should pay attention to etiquette when you eat, if you go out like this, someone will inevitably laugh at me in Prince Xi's residence." .”

Jiang Jiuyi rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking that this person was really annoying, but fortunately she had almost eaten, and he thought he could last until noon, so he simply put down the bowl and chopsticks and didn't bother with Zhao Ruixi, a sick person.

"I'm full, I have to practice calligraphy later, let's take a step first." After speaking, he saluted perfunctorily and left.

Feng Zhiyan watched the whole process, and finally stopped his urge to laugh, "...Did you quarrel?"

Zhao Ruixi couldn't tell what it was all about. He stared at the half-filled porridge in Jiang Jiuyi's bowl, and suddenly beckoned to Chuntao, "Go and prepare some cakes and send them to the little study of the princess. Choose light ones. Do."

Feng Zhiyan, "..."

You, the old man, didn't hear a word of what I said, did you?

He recalled Jiang Jiuyi's food intake for the entire breakfast, and felt that Zhao Ruixi's worry was completely unnecessary.

"I think--"

As soon as Feng Zhiyan opened his mouth, Zhao Ruixi sighed vaguely, "Zhiyan, you don't understand."

"...Okay, I don't understand."

Feng Zhiyan felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to communicate with Zhao Ruixi, and if this continued, the two of them would go crazy sooner or later.

Playing around is playing around, but as a responsible doctor, Feng Zhiyan still told me with all his heart: "I have something to leave Beijing these days, and I will come back on the eighth day of the new year. You must not drink alcohol these days, and your diet should be light. , the prescription has been changed, you remember to take the medicine on time, and the detoxification will start after a year."

"Eighth day?" Zhao Ruixi thought for a moment, "Can't it be after the fifteenth year?"

Feng Zhiyan felt himself angry again, "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

"How long does it take to detoxify?"

"As fast as half a month, as long as one month."

Soon half a month——

Zhao Ruixi thought to himself, the Lantern Festival is on the [-]th day of the first month of the new year, which happens to be the day after the Lantern Festival. If detoxification has already begun at that time, he must not be able to go to the streets. Could it be that he should be made to miss the appointment?

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to when detoxifying?"

Feng Zhiyan, who was drinking tea to digest food, glanced at Zhao Ruixi strangely. The detoxification plan was agreed upon by the two of them repeatedly, and the time was also deliberated over and over again. Why is this person still shirking it now?

He put down his teacup with a serious expression, "But what happened unexpectedly? The plan changed?"

Zhao Ruixi's expression was the same as before, calm and gloomy, "No change, just going to the Western Capital Lantern Festival."

"Lantern Festival?" Feng Zhiyan was shocked, "What are you doing to join in the excitement? There are so many people at the Lantern Festival, and if you don't keep it together, someone will attack you. Haven't you suffered enough before the big wedding?"

Zhao Ruixi's body is indeed weak, but it's far from the appearance of being able to return to the west at any time during the wedding. It's too bad that someone else plotted against him. If Feng Zhiyan didn't find out that he was killed in time, I'm afraid there will be ten more Jiang Jiuyi. Can't be saved.

In the next year, it is necessary to clear up the remaining poison on Zhao Ruixi's body. Zhao Ruixi was born with weak bones and weak bones, and he was often poisoned since he was a child.

Just taking this incident of being drugged as an example, Jiang Jiuyi was already alive and well, but Zhao Ruixi resumed the sickness of taking one step at a time and panting three times.

Naturally, we have had enough suffering, but it is inevitable to go up, Zhao Ruixi said unknowingly: "It seems that I can walk around in the street, and I will be more careful then."

Feng Zhiyan felt that there was no way for this person to communicate, so he turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, a bit of a heroic demeanor.

Jiang Jiuyi, who was feeding the fish in the front yard, saw Feng Zhiyan leaving and waved happily, "Goodbye, master!"

Feng Zhiyan looked back, the girl's face was particularly dazzling in the morning light, and he thought of Zhao Ruixi, who seemed to have been robbed, and suddenly lost his good mood, and snorted coldly, "Come back after the year to check your homework."

Jiang Jiuyi was completely unaware of the awkwardness between Feng Zhiyan and Zhao Ruixi, and was looking forward to the coming New Year.

This will be the first year in his life that he can live with peace of mind.

[The author has something to say: Feng Zhiyan: Couples should burn in the holy fire! 】