(MTL)The girl who wears a book is very salty

Chapter 014

    " Umbrella, shelters the wind and snow for comfort.

    The kitchen is burning wood for cooking, and the fumes are unavoidable. Therefore, it is some distance from the main house where I live. It is only after crossing the garden to the corridor. Fortunately, the snow on the road has been shoveled out by the rough maid.

    Before taking two steps, a gust of wind blew, and the umbrella in Cuizhu's hand was blown off, and she rolled on the ground a few times. Cuizhu hurriedly helped An Shu, who was exposed to the wind and snow, back to the kitchen to avoid the snow, and then ran to pick it up. umbrella.

    Tao Cai stood by An Shu's side with a tea tray, watching Cuizhu chasing the paper umbrella that was blown all over the ground, she couldn't help laughing, "Sister Cuizhu can't even catch up with the umbrella."

    Cuizhu circled the small garden After several laps, I finally caught the paper umbrella, but unfortunately the stall where the umbrella rolled on the ground was half broken.

    Cuizhu held up half her umbrella and looked at An Shu with her pouted mouth. "The umbrella is broken, I'm afraid it won't cover Miss and Tao Cai. Wait a moment, Miss, the servant will go and get a new one."

    Without waiting for An Shu to speak, Cuizhu ran out holding the broken umbrella.

    Fortunately, Cuizhu's legs are fast, and she turned around in a moment, holding a new oil-paper umbrella in her hand, "Miss, Tao Cai girl, let's go, this time the slaves must hurry up and won't let them run away again." An

    Shu Pretending to be angry, "You silly girl, go faster, if you delay for a while, the porridge in the pot will be cold." Instantly, Cuizhu's eyebrows and ears     drooped

    down, "This servant knows you're wrong."

Zhu reached out and touched the celadon pot, "It's still hot!" He

    lifted the lid and put out a bowl of big bone porridge with a clear texture and a milky white color.

    Helping the King of Zhenbei to sit up, An Shu was about to feed the porridge to the King of Zhenbei when Qin Xun appeared at the door with crutches.

    "Wang Fei, please wait a moment, wait for the subordinate to test the poison." After speaking, he took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the celadon pot.

    "Qin Huwei, the prince's daily food is made by me, how can it be poisonous?" An

    Shu was helpless, Qin Xun was already cautious to the point of paranoia, as long as anything related to the king of Zhenbei, he could not avoid being stabbed by him with needles fate.

    Not to mention that there are only a few people in Changhui Hospital, and they are all her cronies. The porridge is under her eyes from beginning to end. It is not easy for Prince Yi's staff to poison the poison. The silver needle will turn black only when it encounters sulfide. If the poison does not contain sulfur, it will be blind if you try it.

    Thinking like this, An Shu didn't speak, kept his hands, and fed the king of Zhenbei a spoonful of clear porridge.

    Just let Qin Xun tie it, and it's okay to ask for peace of mind.     Before the king of Zhenbei

    could swallow the porridge in his mouth, Qin Xun's expression changed, and he rushed over and knocked over the porridge bowl in An Shu's hand, shouting, "There is poison in the porridge!"

The silver needle in Xun's hand, I saw that half of the silver needle had lost its luster and turned black.

    The big bone porridge itself is unlikely to contain sulfide, and it is very likely that it was poisoned with odorless, odorless, but highly toxic sulfur.