The apex pet of the black belly

Chapter 31 is about Chu Yingying
When they heard that Murong Xin was fine, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Murong Xin said that his life was safe, he was very weak and could not move for the time being, so Shen Jiahang ordered someone to carry him to the nearest wing to rest.

Nangong also ordered his servants to clean up the filth that Murong Xin vomited, and also brought in flowers to dispel the unpleasant sour smell in the house.

Murong Xin's servant Nan Fu stayed, and the matter is not over yet.

Shen Jiahang sent someone to bring the pastry-making woman up.

Soon a woman with a thick body, round face, white and fat, and a big mole on the lower right corner of her mouth came in.

Shen Yunyi recognized this person, she was the second steward of the big kitchen, her husband was called Huang Si, and everyone called her Huang Si's family, she usually liked to gossip and compete for performance, but the craftsmanship on the stove was indeed good.

The members of Huang Si's family thought that her dim sum was praised by nobles and called her to come to receive the reward, but after entering, they found that the atmosphere was not right, they couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and their eyes wandered around.

Shen Jiahang didn't believe that Huang Si's family dared to harm Murong Xin, but if it was a coincidence, it was too coincidental.

Just now Shen Jiahang asked Nan Fu, as Murong Xin's personal servant, he didn't know what Murong Xin would be allergic to.

Shen Jiahang briefly explained the matter, and the faces of Huang Sijia turned pale with fright, and knelt down to Shen Jiahang with a "plop", crying, "Heaven and earth conscience! Master, even if I borrow ten courage from my slave, I dare not harm you!" man!"

Shen Jiahang asked, "What ingredients did you use for this dim sum?"

Huang Sijia immediately replied, "The servant twisted the juice out of peach blossoms, and then served it with honey, sugar, flour, glutinous rice flour and a little nutmeg oil."

Xiao Jing glanced at Nan Fu with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and asked, "Your family is allergic to something in it?"

Nanfu frowned, and said hesitantly, "Although my son doesn't like sweet food, he would occasionally eat some sweet cakes. Honey, sugar, flour, and glutinous rice flour should not make him allergic. Peach Blossom In other words——I remember that Shizi occasionally drinks some peach blossom wine, but I haven't seen anything happen to Shizi."

Shen Wenhan said, "Then only the nutmeg oil is left. Is your family member allergic to nutmeg oil?"

Nan Fu frowned even tighter, "Probably not. Before coming to Jiangnan, the crown prince didn't sleep very well for a while, so the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital prescribed nutmeg oil for the crown prince to take, saying yes It can make the prince sleep peacefully at night. The prince has eaten for a while, and he has not seen any accidents."

The doctor who treated Murong Xin was also there at this time. He touched the goatee and said thoughtfully, "It may not be a single thing that makes His Royal Highness allergic. It may be a combination of two or more things that makes His Royal Highness so allergic." .”

Shen Wenhan thought for a while and said, "It's probably peach blossom and nutmeg oil."

Shen Yunyi stared at Huang Sijia who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly asked, "Why did you think of making this pastry today? Did you come up with this pastry yourself?"

Huang Sijia's face showed hesitation, and he said after a while, "Actually, this pastry was not thought up by the slave, it was taught to the slave by others."

Nangong asked, "Who taught you?"

Huang Sijia replied, "Miss Chu taught the servants."

A meaningful look flashed across the eyes of Qin Mochen and Xiao Jing at the same time.

Shen Jiahang ordered Chen Luping to go to Chu's house and ask Chu Yingying to come over.

Nan Fu said at this time, "Master Shen, Miss Chu has no grievances or enmity with my family's son, why does she want to harm my family's son? Besides, even I, the personal servant who grew up with the son of the son, don't know the son of the son's family." You might be allergic to peach blossom and nutmeg oil, how would Miss Chu know?"

Xiao Jing played with the folding fan in his hand, his peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, and when he caught a glimpse of the lotus cake on the table beside him, he smiled, "Sometimes the more impossible things are, the more likely they are to happen."

Nan Fu's heart moved, and he asked, "Your Highness, you mean that Ms. Chu harmed my family's eldest son?"

Xiao Jing said calmly, "This king didn't say anything."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and no one spoke again.

Shen Yunyi looked sideways at the pastry in his hand, the warm sunlight shone on the pastry through the window sill, and the lotus cake lined with it became more and more vivid, as if it was alive.

Shen Yunyi looked at it, but her heart felt cold for no reason, as if what she saw was not a delicious pastry at all, but a poison wrapped in sugar on the outside, but inside was a poison that sealed her throat with blood.

Finally, Chu Yingying arrived.

Not only Chu Yingying came, but also the Chen family and Chu Yingying's father, Chu Hongzhou.

Chu Hongzhou was a sixth-rank official, and he was wearing the official uniform of Lu Yabuzi. He might have come too quickly, and he didn't even have time to change the official uniform on his body, so he rushed over wearing it.

Chu Hongzhou had a simple and honest appearance, and when facing Shen Jiahang and Xiao Jing, he seemed extremely cramped and nervous.

Shen Jiahang asked Chu Hongzhou, Mrs. Chen and Chu Yingying to sit down, and only after they all sat down did they tell what happened.

Mrs. Chen asked anxiously, "Master Shen, what do you mean by this? Could it be that she doubted Yingying? It's really funny. Why did my family Yingying have a deep hatred with Prince Murong? Why did she want to kill Prince Murong? Also, Yingying is not familiar with Prince Murong. She Where do you know what Elder Murong is allergic to? Mr. Shen, don't forcefully pour dirty water on Yingying's head! I won't obey!"

Tears welled up in Chu Yingying's eyes, her long and curly eyelashes trembled, and a few crystal tears were also stained on them, like delicate flowers hit by rain, her slender body trembled slightly, she looked pitiful, "You are wronged!" I just thought about offending Mrs. Shen and Yunyi a few days ago, so I thought about getting some delicious cakes to make amends. I never thought that I would implicate Prince Murong. Fortunately, Prince Murong is fine, otherwise I Ten thousand deaths cannot atone for sin.”

After Chu Yingying finished speaking, she put her hands together and said "Amitabha, Buddha bless" in her mouth. She is wearing a lotus blue baoxiang pattern makeup and brocade dress today, which makes her look more pious at the moment. The coquettish lotus in the room seems to have become a holy flower.

Chu Yingying's attitude immediately moved many people, and Shen Yunyi heard Shen Wenhao beside him mutter, "It should have nothing to do with her."

Shen Yunyi asked Huang Si's family, "What did Chu Yingying say when she taught you this pastry?"

The members of the Huang Si family quickly glanced at Chu Yingying, then looked away, and answered Shen Yunyi, "Miss Chu didn't say anything to the slave, she only told the slave how to make the pastry, and also let the slave cook again when there are distinguished guests. Making this dessert is said to be able to please the distinguished guests. At that time, the servants will also be able to enjoy it."

Qin Mochen said, "The timing is really good. It's specially done when the distinguished guests come."

Chu Yingying bit her bright red lips lightly with her white teeth, and tears rolled down like pearls, flowing down her pale face, and she choked up, "What do you mean by Mr. Qin?"

　谢谢云婼雪送了1个告白气球，1个守卫骑士；yen1988 送了1颗钻石(づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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