That night, Ye Ling guarded a pot of hot and fragrant wontons and met Nangong Heng again.

Last night, she decided that no matter what Ye Ling did tonight, she insisted that it was not delicious. Nangong Heng, who asked Ye Ling to make three meals a day and a midnight snack, was "very fragrant" again. After eating a small bowl, she would appear as if she had reappeared yesterday and slipped away with a pot.

Ye Ling calmly went back to sleep and went to see it after dawn. The small pot was washed clean and placed in the kitchen, as if it had never left.

But when Ye Ling lifted the lid of the pot, she found that there was a small gift today.

It was a celadon medicine bottle, and Ye Ling looked slightly happy. His first thought was that Zixue Gel!

He picked up the medicine bottle, the stopper was tight, and she unscrewed a little, and a trace of black smoke escaped.

Ye Ling's expression changed and she immediately pressed the plug back vigorously, but almost instantly, she felt dizzy and staggered back two steps, hitting the chopping board next to her. The kitchen knife placed on it fell. When she was about to hit her feet, she fell to the ground and avoided the disaster.

Xue Qing rushed in after hearing the movement and saw Ye Ling lying on the ground with a confused look in her eyes, and was shocked: "Princess!"

Xue Qing half-held Ye Ling, took her back to the room, let her lie down, and turned around and wanted to leave: "I will go find the doctor!"

"Don't..." Ye Ling had not completely lost consciousness, but felt weak in all limbs and dizzy. The bottle was poisonous smoke, and the amount she inhaled was minimal, and she felt that there would be no problem. If someone else came, it would be difficult to explain.

Xue Qing was so anxious that she cried: "Princess, how can you not find a doctor like this?"

"Shui..." Ye Ling's voice was difficult.

Xue Qing brought the warm water over and fed Ye Ling a drink. Ye Ling poured nearly a pot of water, and his consciousness became a little clearer.

Ye Chen jumped over, frowned, and looked at Ye Ling, who was lying on the bed: "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Why are you still sleeping?"

"Baby...be good...aunt...is tired..." Ye Ling took Nangong Hengling over and over again in her heart. He was so perverted that he was obviously deliberately cheating her!

Before the sun set, the medicine finally passed. Ye Ling got out of bed, rubbed her painful forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Princess, is it really okay?" Xue Qing looked concerned and frowned.

"It's okay, have you brought all the ingredients I asked you to prepare?" Ye Ling looked up and asked. Life was going to pass, and midnight snacks were going to be done, otherwise there would be no chance to talk to Nangong Heng.

"The princess will have a rest today. What do you want to eat? I will do it." Xue Qing said.

"No need." Ye Ling shook her head.

After dinner, Xue Qing saw Ye Ling enter the kitchen again, and her expression was strange. In recent days, she has felt more and more that the yard looks haunted, but Ye Ling is unwilling to move out.

When Nangong Heng floated in, the midnight snack just came out.

"Ye Ling, have you received the gift you gave me? No need to thank me." Nangong Hengyu smiled.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth: "Brother Ghost, is it fun to tease me?"

Nangong Heng blinked, innocent and innocent: "Don't tell me that you opened the soft glutinous fragrance and smelled it yourself, I will laugh at you."

"God knows that it's soft-gluten fragrance! You and I have only mentioned Zixue Gel!" Ye Ling was so angry.

"Ahem, I forgot that you don't know how to treat the drug. I kindly give you a bottle of self-defense baby. Are you trying to sue me?" Nangong Heng snorted lightly.

Ye Ling took a deep breath and kindly gave her self-defense baby? Good! Very good! She took it away! The key is: "Give poison, don't give the antidote, I will pour it myself first as soon as I use it. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Why are you so irritable?" Nangong Heng said, lifting the lid of the casserole. The aroma of yam and chicken porridge was something he had never eaten before. He covered the lid, wrapped the sleeves with hot pot ears, picked up the pot and left.

"Damn it!" Ye Ling clenched her fist, turned around, and was stunned. There was an extra bottle of medicine on the chopping board, but she had no idea when Nangong Heng put it on.

With the experience of the morning, Ye Ling told herself that she should not open it rashly, but she also felt that there was what she wanted.

So Ye Ling decisively stuffed his nostrils with a veil, held his breath, opened the bottle plug, and there was no smoke or fog, and it shook gently, and there seemed to be a small pill inside.

"It should be the antidote to the soft Jinxiang?" Ye Ling said to himself, thinking that the soft Jinxiang was not fatal, so he simply tried it. He swallowed a small pill first, and then opened the soft Jinxiang's bottle plug a little. Sure enough, he was safe and sound.

Ye Ling walked out of the kitchen with a bottle in one hand, looked at the stars in the night sky, and told herself to be calm, when she met such a pervert who helped her, she would never forget to cheat her, and she should endure it!

Nangong Heng took the casserole back and gave the miraculous doctor Feng Buyi a small bowl of chicken porridge, and snatched a bottle of Viagra.

"Aheng, why are you so kind to Ye Ling?" Feng Buyi frowned. In the past, Nangong Heng always liked to steal his treasures when he saw him, but this time, he robbed him too fiercely, so he robbed him every day!

"The mouth of eating people is short." Nangong Heng chuckled and answered.

"But you traded with her Zixue Glycold. Is it necessary for the others?" Feng Buyi asked. His medicines are treasures that others are hard to find. How can he withstand such gifts every day?

"I gave her some self-defense gadgets for the sake of food, so that she could live well, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food in the future?" Nangong Heng was confident.

Feng Buyi's cheeks still had the fragrance of chicken porridge. After thinking about it, he nodded: "That's right."

The next day, there was another small medicine bottle in the casserole that came back. This time, Ye Ling learned his lesson, put it away, and did not open it. When he saw Nangong Heng at night, he asked clearly before he could tell. He felt that this was another bottle of poison that had not given the antidote...

On this day, Ye Ling was going to Zhongyong Hou Mansion to attend the flower viewing banquet led by Ye Lian.

During the period of the devastation, Ye Ling wore a plain white dress without makeup, and her hair was tied up with only a green jade hairpin, and took Xue Qing out. Without Ye Chen, it was to protect him. It was not a good thing to be too high-profile before she had absolute strength.

Today, there were many guests in the house of Zhongyong Housing. Ye Ling got off the carriage and became a unique landscape. Among other carefully dressed and colorful ladies, Ye Ling was the most prominent because she looked like she was here to attend the funeral.

"Why did Ye Lian invite this waste?"

A young lady's muttering came into Ye Ling's ears. The widow Ye Ling looked solemn and looked squinting. She walked into Zhongyong Hou Mansion with Xue Qing's style. She just died. Today's role, one word, mourning!

The mist and rain pavilion in the garden, the Ye Lian, who is about to become the crown princess, is like stars lying on the moon, enjoying the gaze of other ladies, which are complimenting or envious.

The weather was cold, and the maid put on a cotton curtain and said, "The Princess War is here", which changed the faces of the beautiful flowers in the Yanyu Pavilion.

"Sister Ling is here." Ye Lian's surprise was just right on her face, and she stood up to greet her.

A simple white and slim figure walked in. Ye Lian saw Ye Ling's face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. The other ladies also looked at Ye Ling secretly.

As the saying goes, "If you want to be pretty, you will be filial." The waste beauties they are looking forward to become widows, crying every day, and they do not exist at all. Ye Ling in front of her is actually a little more beautiful than before. She is plain face, but she looks like Ye Lian, who is standing beside her, has a bit more vulgarity with her whiteness...

"Sister Ling, are you okay?" Ye Lianyu was concerned and held Ye Ling's hand. She was really in love with her sisterly feelings.

Ye Ling nodded gently, lowered her eyes and sat beside her by Ye Lian.

At the beginning of the banquet, the male guest led by Prince Chu Mingheng came in and his eyes were attracted by Ye Ling. In terms of appearance alone, no lady here could pass over Ye Ling. Some people felt regretful that she had become a widow, which was a pity.

Chu Mingheng, who had only coveted Ye Ling's beauty, glanced at Ye Ling this time, withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Lian with a smile, looking at him and being in love with him. Ye Jing and Ye Shuo are young and are still studying in the Imperial College and have not appeared.

Ye Ling noticed another man who looked at her directly was Sun Qiguang, who almost molested the original owner in his memory, and had a tooth knocked off by Ye Jing with a slingshot. Sun's nephew, the second son of Yanping's mansion. That time he almost blinded one of Ye Jing's eyes. Ye Jing's face now had a scar. Ye Ling would settle the account with him.

During the banquet, someone suggested that Ye Lian, a talented woman from Chujing play the piano. Ye Lian smiled and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect. Please wait for a moment, and I will go and get the Fengyin Qin."

Fengyin Qin is one of the three top ten famous Qins in the world. She was once owned by Ye Ling’s mother. Ye Ying played since childhood and has grown up, and now she has become Ye Lian’s possession. She claims to be given by her cousin Ye Ying, and she cherishes it very much and never lets others touch her.

With the phoenix sound, Ye Lian also replaced Ye Ying and became the new zither fairy among the people of Chu Jing. But Ye Ying's name is the golden mouth and jade words of the Emperor Chu. Ye Lian is just a pheasant and phoenix character, and he sent his own people to promote it.

Listening to others admiring and looking forward to Ye Lian's piano skills, Ye Ling lowered her eyes and covered the cold light in her eyes. Not only Feng Yinqin, but she would take back all the things that the three siblings had taken away!

Ye Lian, who left Yanyu Pavilion, returned to her room and saw Sun.

"There is nothing wrong with Ye Ling today, right?" Sun asked Ye Lian.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Lian's face: "She idiot is still sad and is a widow!"

"Lian'er, you have thought about it. Do you have to do that?" Sun seemed to have doubts.
Chapter completed!