When Chu Haochen and Lu Qingqing heard that they had died of poisoning, they both looked at Qingli outside the door.

Seeing this, she waved her hands quickly, "It's not me, it's really not me."

Chu Haochen's face suddenly darkened, and a cold voice came out, "If I find out that it is related to you, you'd better be careful about your life."

Qingli's body trembled for an instant, as if she was in a world of ice and snow, filled with chills.

Lu Qingqing took out her hand at this time and went to check. Chu Haochen didn't want Qing'er to see such an unlucky scene, so he tried to dissuade her.

"Qing'er..."

Lu Qingqing didn't respond to him and walked straight to the bed. Chu Haochen shook his head helplessly and went to check together.

Lu Qingqing looked into Chunli's eyes and judged when she died.

The body had begun to have spots on it. Ziyue looked at her master and asked:

"Master and slave, I see that this person died last night. There are no obvious wounds on his body, but there are dark blood stains at the corners of his mouth. It must be poisoning."

Lu Qingqing nodded slightly and reached out to check her fingers again. She found some powder in the gaps between Chunli's nails. She didn't know what it was.

She ordered Ziyue to collect these, and she went back to check.

Behind him, Chu Haochen put a handkerchief on the ground and said, "Qing'er, wipe your hands."

Lu Qingqing glanced at him helplessly, and before he could take it over, Chu Haochen began to personally wipe his hands, with such seriousness that he didn't even let go of the gaps between his fingers.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, withdrew her hands and glanced at him sideways.

Chu Haochen chuckled pretending to be helpless.

At this time, Ziyue discovered the packet of maltose under Chunli's pillow.

"Master, look at this."

Lu Qingqing raised her eyes and saw Ziyue opening a bag of maltose and spreading it in front of her.

Just as she was about to reach out and touch it, Chu Haochen stopped her.

"Qing'er..."

Ziyue also withdrew the sugar packet in her hand just at this moment.

Seeing how nervous these two people were, Lu Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.

Ask Ziyue to wrap this up and take it back for inspection.

And Qingli outside the door felt bad when she saw the packet of maltose. Could it be related to this, but she didn't do anything?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's daughter also ate the maltose. Now, the daughter..."

Chu Haochen and others who had just come out of the room looked at Qingli. Seeing her vigorous explanation, Ziyue's face darkened.

"That's not sure. Maybe you're fine with your food..."

Qingli wanted to defend herself, but Lu Qingqing coldly ordered the boy outside the door to order a coffin and bury the person first.

Someone was also ordered to keep an eye on Qingli and not allow her to leave the guest house for the time being.

"No...I don't want to stay here...I'm afraid..."

Lu Qingqing paused, and before she could say anything, Chu Haochen pulled her out of the guest courtyard without any explanation, leaving Qingli howling in the courtyard.

Ziyue glanced at her coldly, and Qingli seemed to have caught a savior. She took Ziyue's arm and begged her to be locked up in another yard.

"Miss Qingli, you should stay well in the yard. There will be a servant watching outside and everything will be fine. Also, if you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. Miss Qingli must have heard this sentence, right?"

After saying that, Ziyue turned around and walked out of the yard without looking back.

Chu Haochen pulled Lu Qingqing straight back to her yard. Lu Qingqing shook off his hand unhappily and walked into the room.

Biyun walked out from the next door at this time, and when he saw Chu Haochen in front of the door, he leaned over and saluted.

"Go to the kitchen and bring some bird's nest porridge. Your master is not full yet."

As soon as Chu Haochen finished speaking, Lu Qingqing in the room shouted, "Who said I wasn't full?"

Biyun looked at the room with embarrassment. Chu Haochen waved to her and told her to just do it. Biyun smiled slightly, leaned over and exited the yard.

With the prince watching over her, she didn't have to worry about her master's three meals.

Biyun walked toward the kitchen in the backyard with brisk steps.

When Chu Haochen walked into the room, he saw Lu Qingqing leaning on the soft couch with her back facing him.

Chu Haochen stepped forward and came to her side.

"Qing'er, you only ate half of your breakfast just now. Can you drink some bird's nest porridge? I'll accompany you."

Chu Haochen put his big hands on her waist and gently coaxed her.

Lu Qingqing was like a child having a bad temper at this time. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had been prone to venting her temper for no reason recently.

Chu Haochen coaxed her patiently. In recent days, he had figured out Qing'er's temper, so he coaxed her more patiently.

Where Lu Qingqing didn't notice, Chu Haochen frowned and reached out to touch his chest, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

At this time, Lu Qingqing turned her head, and Chu Haochen immediately regained his smile, leaned forward and kissed her thin lips.

"You... get up... drive..."

Chu Haochen kissed Lu Qingqing lightly and let go.

The door was knocked by Biyun at this time, and Chu Haochen asked her to come in in a deep voice. Lu Qingqing had already sat up and looked at Biyun awkwardly.

I saw her secretly raising her eyebrows at him.

Lu Qingqing's face turned red and she muttered, "This damn girl is getting bolder and bolder."

Even the master dares to make fun of him.

Biyun put the bird's nest porridge on the table.

"My lord, you'd better share some with the master. The servant has brought a lot, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy the meal well if you don't watch the master."

After saying that, before Lu Qingqing could say anything, Biyun turned around and ran out of the room.

Lu Qingqing looked at the door angrily: "This damn girl ran so fast, and she even learned how to complain."

Chu Haochen looked up and laughed "haha".

He stood up and pulled Lu Qingqing to the table, coaxing her to drink the bird's nest porridge in front of her. While persuading her, he told her that he would accompany her.

"No, haven't you seen that my face is round?"

Chu Haochen put down the spoon in his hand, reached out to hold her delicate cheek, and spoke with lust in his eyes.

"It's not round at all. No matter what Qing'er becomes, I like it."

As he spoke, he leaned over to smell it, but Lu Qingqing rolled his eyes and avoided it.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Chu Haochen looked at Qing'er's cute appearance and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. At this time, his chest hurt so much that he almost couldn't breathe, but he tried his best to hide it on his face.

I don’t want Qing’er to discover any clues.

At this time, Ziyue asked the servants in the house in Zhuangzi to find out Qingli's recent movements.

And Chunli was originally an inconspicuous maid, who would she become enemies with and be poisoned?

Ziyue heard from the boy at the door that Chunli went out to buy maltose yesterday.

Ziyue analyzed that Chunli probably went to the town to buy it, because she came back very quickly, and the only grocery store at the end of the village was there.

Thinking of this, Ziyue raised her legs and walked towards the outside of the house.

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