The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Chapter 47 [47] Farm Helper
Last night, when he saw her standing in front of him, he felt for a moment that this Yun Mumu really wanted to protect him, but after thinking about it later, this dead woman was scheming and had an affair with Duan Yiyao, he didn't know her What kind of tricks are you going to play.

Or in other words, it was Duan Yiyao who told her what tricks she was playing.

"Your Majesty, whether you believe in the concubine or not, anyway, only the sun and the moon know the concubine's heart."

"Cut." Duan Yixuan snorted.

"But your majesty, how on earth did you know that there was something wrong with that pill?" Yun Mumu was very curious, if he knew medicine and could smell something wrong with that pill.

So on weekdays, he should be able to discover the poisonous incense used in Lingyun Temple and the poisonous soup he drank every day?
How could he drink like this for a year?

"Why did I tell you?" Duan Yihuang looked dismissively, the pill, he knew it was not an antidote at all, but a poison once he smelled it.

Yun Mumu is not stupid, she smiled and said: "Your Majesty, have you studied medicine? Did you smell it?"

Duan Yihuang lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, but didn't make a sound, which was a tacit consent.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." At this time, Gong'e came in with another bowl of medicine for Duan Yihuang.

Yun Mumu took the medicine bowl in Gong'e's hand, waved her and said, "You go down first, I'll feed the emperor the medicine."

Gong'e backed out, and Yun Mumu immediately poured the bowl of medicine into the potted plant again.

Duan Yihuang lay down and watched her series of actions, although he wondered why she did this, his emperor is an emperor, it was strange, but he just didn't ask her why.

After pouring, Yun Mumu held the empty bowl in one hand, and grabbed the hem of her skirt with the other, and returned to the side of Duan Yihuang's dragon couch.

"Your Majesty, if my concubine hurts your heart, I will just stuff poison into your mouth. Do you still need to do this every day?"

Really, she wanted to save him wholeheartedly, but he didn't believe her.

"Who knows what you, a dead woman, want to do?"

Yun Mumu shook his head, this guy is really not up to the mark, and he doesn't bother to explain too much to him.

"My lord, what do you want to eat this morning?"

"Don't eat." The man threw her a proud face.

Yun Mumu: ...

All right, don't eat if you don't eat, then you will be hungry, and she will finish eating by herself.

When Bingqiao came back, she found that Bingqiao picked more vegetables today, including Chinese cabbage, white radish, carrot, green vegetables, and two kinds of mushrooms that she didn't know.

Yun Mumu's big moist eyes looked at the ones in her bamboo basket, and asked happily: "Wow, Bingqiao, you grow all these vegetables?"

"Well, yes ma'am."

Yun Mumu gave her a thumbs up, saying that she would give her 32 likes, "You are really a farmer."

Bingqiao got exaggerated, blushed and went to the wooden basin next to her to clean her hands.

The two of them were busy making food, and today they made red and white radish soup.

Duan Yihuang looked at them with squinted eyes, wondering in his heart, this woman, who uses such ordinary ingredients every day, why can she always make such delicious things?

The dignified daughter of the Duke of England shouldn't need to do the cooking by herself, right?
this woman?
Knowing the Mohism mechanism, cooking food, and making incense, how many things does he not know?

(End of this chapter)