Poison Genius Consort

Han Yu’s eyes inadvertently fell on the **** of Zhao’s hand. My heart was suspicious. Did Dragon come to her by night?

How did the guy suddenly send someone to call her?

It’s hard to know that Xiao Shenxiang went to the Korean family, so she was afraid that she would use her new talents without anyone else.

So when is the indifferent big ice, when is it so "nosy"?

Seeing Han Hao’s eyes, Zhao Wei was uneasy, and he quickly explained it seriously. “Wang Hao’s mother, the old slaves did not throw things away. These things were all appointed by the Royal Highness of Qin Wang to let the old slaves lose.”

At this time, Han Yu was slowed down. She did not notice what Zhao Wei had just said. It was just "oh" and asked, "Zhao Wei, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Wei quickly replied.

"It's okay, go, be careful." Han Yu faintly, continue to go to the courtyard.

"Wang Hao..." Zhao Wei seems to want to say something, but seeing that Wang Hao’s maiden has entered the hospital, she can only do it.

She thought that this Wang Xiiang was not really ugly, it was much better than she thought, and she would still be careful with her, and her heart seemed to be good.

Han Hao walked and muttered his mouth and wondered how the big ice cube knew that the little agarwood was not there. How did he suddenly feel good and give her a hand?

Ok, no matter what, if he has the heart, should she be grateful in the past?

Han Han’s footsteps are not consciously brisk, and he is turning around and thinking about the night palace of the dragon and the night. Who knows, at this time, there is a familiar voice in the Yunxue Pavilion. “Just come back, where are you going? ?"

The low voice, with the unique coldness, made Han Han unconsciously chill, and when he entered the house, he saw the dragon sitting in the main seat of the house.

I used to see that he is always dressed in black. Today, he wears white clothes, wide robes and large sleeves, and the V-neckline is embellished with golden embroidery. The simplicity is more obvious and handsome, and the dust is refined. The sense of dignity makes people dare not offend.

I don't know if I see it too little, or the immunity of the dragon in white is not enough. Han Han always looks at God easily and confused.

However, the dragon is most disgusted with this kind of flower-like look.

Deep in the sea like a sinking, he is cold, "Where are you going?"

He has been waiting for her for more than one hour. Agarwood is not here. When this woman goes out, no one knows where she is going. She can't find anyone. If something goes out outside, I don't know anyone. .

Han Han immediately returned to God, secretly wondering how he was confused again. These male colors are not free to enjoy.

"I don't know if my Highness is here, rude."

Han Hao was owed a sigh of relief, and he replied, "I just met Zhao Wei at the door. I know that my Highness has rewarded the next person. I am planning to thank you in the past, and my Highness has a heart."

Who knows, the dragon is not cold at night, "In the Wang Furong Garden, it is not allowed to be dirty. In the future, Zhao Wei is only responsible for the cleaning of Yunxue Pavilion."

what?

"His Royal Highness is this dirty?" Han Yu blurted out.

The dragon didn't pull the corner of his mouth at night, but for a moment, he still answered, "Yes."

Han Yu Lima took a sigh of relief. It turned out that this guy sent Zhao Wei to come over to clean up. It was straightforward. This guy was abandoning her dirty, fearing that her Yunyue Pavilion polluted Furongyuan.

She thought that he knew that Agarwood was not there, and that she was not aware of her, fearing her hard work.

Sure enough, she is wishful thinking.

This abominable guy, she should have known that he is "nosy" and has no good intentions!

"Thank you for your highness, my heart, the minister, remember!" Han Yu’s tone immediately became cold.

The word "care" is particularly meaningful.

She thought that this guy was idle and had nothing to do. After a special trip to remind her of this, she should have gone. However, the dragon was still sitting in the main position.

Han Han looked up and greeted his usual cold eyes, and looked at the guest with no expression. "If there is nothing else under the Highness, the courtier will have to rest."

Every time I saw this guy, it was a pleasure to not talk, but once he spoke, she basically didn't want to see him.

If the dragon is not mistaken in the night, this is not the first time Han Han has ousted him. How many places in the world are looking forward to him, but this woman is not ignorant.

"When the king is looking for you, must there be something?" The sound of the dragon's non-night is not only cold, but also a hint of toughness.

Is this guy coming to find it?

"What did the Highness do?" Han Yu asked, in fact, she wanted to ask, "Are you coming to find something?"

In the impression, this guy seems to have nothing to do last time.

Han Hao asked this question, Long Fei night suddenly did not know how to answer, the cold eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, he stood up, very simply, ordered, "Look for your detoxification, go now."

The few Western calendar domestic traitors caught before, no matter what method he used, they did not confess, even did not eat or drink, and died several times, and the remaining four were all poisoned.

His protective measures are very good, and there is no room for them to commit suicide, and those people have been arrested for a month, how can they be poisoned for no reason.

Chu Xifeng found a few poison doctors for two days. Even the poison in the middle did not come out. He died one morning, and now there are three traitors left.

Those people must be poisoned, and taking drugs to commit suicide means that they have been unable to interrogate. At this festival, once they have succeeded in committing suicide, he has tried for so long before he has lost all his efforts.

There was no way for the two poison doctors. He immediately thought of Han Han.

The strong tone of the dragon's non-night command made Han Hao very uncomfortable. He thought that he had just dismissed her dirty, and she replied lazily. "His Royal Highness, the court is lacking, you still have to ask Gao Ming."

For Han Han’s refusal, Long’s night was not an accident. The step just took a sudden stop. He didn’t look back. He smiled disdainfully and threw a bag of silver back and forth. On the coffee table, the sound of "嘭" sounded, and the sound of the sound knew that there was a lot of silver inside.

Perhaps in the past, Han Yu would be rare with this money. After all, she needs silver to live and buy medicine.

However, with the reward of the Emperor of Heaven, as long as she does not spend extravagantly and builds a house, the silver in stock is enough for her to spend a lifetime.

Now she can say arbitrarily that money is not a problem for Ben Wang.

Of course, in the face of the real big money dragon and the night, she still has no such enthusiasm.

She did not move, faintly said, "His Royal Highness, the courtiers are very tired these days, will affect the correctness of the diagnosis, and please ask your Highness to please Gaoming, so as not to cause mistakes."

As soon as this was said, the body of the dragon was not a night, and the body was slightly stiff. It was obvious that Han Han would refuse again. He slowly picked up his handsome brow and turned his head.

Han Li immediately felt the sight of a black and cold ice coming over. It is impossible to say that it is not guilty. However, she is on this guy today!

If I don't go, I won't go, she will have to see, how can this guy take her?

Han Hao bowed his head and snorted, and the dragon was cold and looked at her cold and cold.

The silence in one room, the factors of tension are crowded in the air, and time seems to have solidified, as if this dead silence will never be broken.

So deadlock, who will first

What about the opening?

After a long time, Han Yu did not consciously rub his lips, and did not know whether it was because the nerves were too tight, and the matter was extremely reversed. She suddenly relaxed, and the inexplicable special thoughts looked up to see the expression of the dragon at night.

Will it be terrible?

It’s rare that this guy can’t do anything, and when it’s time to eat it!

However, when she was careful to look up, the dragon suddenly turned back at night, cold and narrowed his eyes, and left without a big stride.

Han Yu was unexpectedly expected to look up and did not see his face that was so cold and angry, only to see an indifferent back.

In the end, no one broke the silence, but silence is no longer.

Because, he is gone.

Inexplicably, a touch of loss has poured into my heart. Han Yu is really a little slower. It seems that this should not be the case. It seems that there will be a lot.

However, Han Han does not know what it is like.

She obviously didn't want to go, and now she doesn't have to go. Why is there no feeling of luck?

She obviously wants to see him eat once, but now, he is also mad at him, but why is she not revengeful?

As for the guy’s temper, he was rejected once, and shouldn’t come back to her for detoxification in the future?

She should be happy!

Han Hao vomited and shrugged, and the lesser and the guy's things, there was less trouble, very good.

After thinking about it, Han Yu was stretched out and sat down to pour water.

It was at this time that she noticed the changes in the house.

In fact, it can't be said to change, but it is neat and clean. The bottom plate, the table and chairs are all polished and bright, and can shine.

The foul smell that came out of the original book room disappeared long ago, and the air was filled with a touch of herbal scent. It seems that even the air has been purified.

"So clean? Zhao Wei will not have serious cleansing?" Han Yu marveled, talking to himself to go to the study room, only to see that the study room was cleaned up, the original poison tea on the desk was gone.

Everything she put on the table is not important, not afraid of losing, but I have to say that Han Han does not like others to tamper with the things in her study.

The bottom of the eye flashed a touch of dissatisfaction. She approached and checked one by one. It was found that all that was lost was left, and all the useful ones were left behind. They were also cleanly cleaned and placed in an orderly manner.

Moreover, in the center of the desk, there was also a pot of water to raise copper money grass, and the green oil grew very densely, adding a touch of life to the gray study, which seemed to be pleasing to the eye.

Well, Han Wei admits that she is quite satisfied. As far as this tidyness is concerned, she can ignore her and sway her things.

At this time, Zhao Yuzheng came back from the outside and saw Han Han in the study. She came over quickly. "Wang Hao Niangniang, is the King of Qin Wang gone?"

"Yeah." Han Yu nodded and added, "He will be in the future, you have to tell me, and, in the future, in my study, you still don't move, I will clean up."

Zhao Wei did not explain that she just wanted to say that she would like to stay under the Royal Palace of Qin Wang. It is this master who walks too fast. She only respectfully replies, "Yes."

Seeing that this day is dark, she thought that the Royal Highness of Qin will stay for dinner. Who knows and left?

"Wang Hao Niangniang, what do you like to eat at dinner? The old slaves told the people in the fire room to do it." Zhao Wei asked.

Han Yuzheng was going to answer, but suddenly remembered the words of Long Fei night, so she raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Wei, and smiled thoughtfully. "Zhao Wei, are you not only responsible for the cleaning work of Yunxiaoge?"

(End of this chapter)