After listening to my voice, the villain became addicted to the plot

Although those people did not dare to say these words in front of him, rumors flew and spread to Chu Chengye's ears.

Even if Chu Chengye wanted to pretend not to know, it would be impossible.

What's more, he directly complained that he was sick and refused to come to court. Privately, he said it was because he couldn't smell the smell on his body.

Chu Chengye couldn't bear it for a long time, but he had no choice.

Now that Cheng Jin said her method was feasible, he was happy.

But now when I smell the decoction in front of me, the smell is even more fishy and pungent than the past few days, and it shows no signs of weakening.

Cheng Jin in front of him was extremely eager to bring the medicine bowl to Chu Chengye's mouth, as if he was extremely looking forward to drinking it.

Although there is almost nothing wrong with what Cheng Jin said, what Cheng Jin said seems to be well-founded.

But on weekdays, when Chu Chengye summoned Cheng Jin to serve him, Cheng Jin always had a straight face. He only showed a hypocritical smile when he was really forced to do it. How could he deliberately step forward and hold the medicine bowl for himself to drink like he did now.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Cheng Jin's character has always been uncertain, and now it is not impossible to deliberately mess with him.

Chu Chengye raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jin and raised his chin casually, "Concubine Rong, please test the temperature for me first."

Cheng Jin: "?!!!"

[I’m not sick, what medicine should I take? 】

But Chu Chengye pretended that it was impossible for Cheng Jin to drink it without trying it himself.

Wei An came over and was about to take the medicine bowl from Cheng Jin's hand, "Your Majesty, how can you drink this medicine casually? Your Majesty is in good health, and there is no benefit in drinking these medicines for no reason. It's better to let the slave do it."

Cheng Jin glanced at Wei An gratefully.

[From now on, I will only trick Chu Chengye and not take you with him. 】

As he spoke, he handed over the medicine bowl.

Chu Chengye stretched out his hand to stop her, "Since Concubine Rong has volunteered to come forward to serve me and drink medicine, she can't be unwilling to do these things, right?"

Cheng Jin couldn't bear to glare at Chu Chengye.

Wei An should be asked to put in a few more times of sandroot.

Even if the poison doesn't kill him, he must be poisoned to mute him.

Once you open your mouth, you'll be able to speak, right?

But if he didn't drink now, wouldn't his trick be in vain by now?

Wouldn't that be too cheap for Chu Chengye?

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, wasn't he just trying the temperature?
  Then try it yourself. Anyway, you will only get hit once at most. It's not a bad idea to see Chu Chengye fainted.

Cheng Jin picked up the spoon and slowly brought it to his mouth.

The closer it is, the greater the flavor.

Like canned herring plus snail noodles and stinky tofu, the triple taste will make your brain feel dizzy.

Although Cheng Jin didn't drink it in his mouth, the sour taste seemed to have hit his taste buds.

This is enough to make people want to vomit, and I don't know how this Chu Chengye usually drinks a whole bowl.

Cheng Jin was still hesitating. He usually had to coax himself for two hours even to take a shower, but now he couldn't stop being so cruel to himself.

Chu Chengye's hand suddenly grasped Cheng Jin's, and he brought the spoon directly to Cheng Jin's mouth.

Before Cheng Jin could react, the decoction flowed along his lips and into the tip of his tongue.

It felt like an electric current was passing through the tip of his tongue. Cheng Jin instantly felt that the medicine had directly reached every part of his body, and it seemed that all the blood in his body had been replaced by this fishy smell.

It's like being marinated in a vat for [-] days.

Cheng Jin finally understood why it was rumored every day in the palace that Chu Chengye had been dead for a long time, and there was even a smell of corpse. This taste is not an exaggeration.

Cheng Jin was unwilling at first. After the spoon left the soup bowl, he shook it off with his hands. At this time, Chu Chengye forcefully put it into his mouth. The spoon spilled a lot, and only one stick to Cheng Jin's mouth. Click.

But this little bit is enough to make Cheng Jin unbearable and drive him crazy.

Thinking of Chu Chengye in front of him, Cheng Jin still forced himself to slowly unfold his wrinkled face that was disgusted with him.

As expected, Chu Chengye put on a relaxed expression, as if waiting to see Cheng Jin's joke.

joke.

When has Cheng Jin ever lost in acting?
  Cheng Jin pretended not to see Chu Chengye's expression and forced a smile, "Your Majesty, I tried it and the temperature is just right."

Cheng Jin pushed the soup bowl towards Chu Chengye again.

"Drink it as soon as possible, otherwise the medicine will not be as effective when it gets cold."

Seeing Cheng Jin's calm expression, Chu Chengye was confused. When he usually drank, he found it intolerable every time. After drinking, he wanted to rinse his mouth more than ten times before giving up.

How can Cheng Jin be so tolerant?
  Is it possible that, as Cheng Jin said, my taste is different from before, and it loses its taste after drinking it?

Chu Chengye took the soup bowl from Cheng Jin's hand with some hesitation.

Looking at the brown medicinal soup, Chu Chengye was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes.

But Chu Chengye still thought that he might as well give it a try. Maybe it would be different from before?

Cheng Jin didn't dare to give poison anyway, what would happen if he drank it?

Thinking like this, Chu Chengye drank the decoction in one breath and drank it all.

When the soup went down his throat, Chu Chengye realized that his footprints had been deceived.

The smell, which was even worse than before and more fishy and bitter, entered his stomach.

Chu Chengye could only bend his waist and cough violently, as if he wanted to cough out the decoction he drank.

But if you drink, you drink. Now no matter what you do, it's all in vain.

The discomfort in his stomach did not subside at all, but the smell returned to his mouth, and Chu Chengye couldn't help but gag.

Chu Chengye coughed so hard that tears almost came out. With tearful eyes, he finally remembered to find the culprit.

Chu Chengye raised his head sharply, his sharp gaze aimed at Cheng Jin who was beside him, but he didn't know when Cheng Jin had already run out of the door and was far away from Chu Chengye.

He was holding the tea cup that was walking on the table in his hand, and he was gargling his mouth seriously at this time.

When Cheng Jin waited for the taste in his mouth to be almost gone, he turned to Chu Chengye and laughed with his belly in his hands. Although he was deliberately trying to endure it, his constant shaking could not deceive others.

At first glance, it seemed that Chu Chengye's reaction had been expected.

Chu Chengye slowly tightened the soup bowl in his hand and held it tightly, while the rise and fall of his chest continued to increase.

So Cheng Jin had known that this decoction would be even harder to swallow.

So all the expressions on Cheng Jin's face just now were faked by Cheng Jin.

Just to see him make a fool of himself?
  Chu Chengye roared angrily and stared at Cheng Jin in front of him, "Concubine Rong, you are so brave, is it fun to play with me?!"

Cheng Jin then turned around and saw Chu Chengye's angry and smoking expression. He straightened his expression and said with an innocent face: "Why is the emperor so cruel to me? I don't know what the emperor means?"

She bowed slightly and saluted, "Your Majesty only asked how the temperature was? I tried it on, and it is indeed suitable? Could it be that it burned the Emperor?"

Cheng Jin pretended to be concerned, but in fact he didn't care at all.

"I deserve to die."

Cheng Jin naturally knew that the temperature was just right, otherwise Chu Chengye would not have been able to drink it all in one go and fall into her trap.

Chu Chengye sneered, "Concubine Rong, I see that you are getting bolder and bolder."