Purple poison

For some reason, this winter always feels extremely cold, Zizhen hiding under the quilt still feels the biting cold.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away the quilt covering her body with her small hands, but didn't get up, her dripping purple eyes were turning.

It has been two years since she came to this world, and Zizhen has finally grown from a little doll who lay in the cradle basking in the sun all day into a tender child.

"Prince, wake up!!"

Lin'er just pushed the door and walked in with a small basket, with a bright smile on her face.

Zizhen lying on the bed glanced at Lin'er, nodded slowly, frowned slightly, and said in a childish voice: "Didn't I say it many times, don't call me the prince?" ?”

Because Zizhen is a cold prince unknown to His Majesty the Moon Emperor, so he is not called His Highness, and "Prince" is just a casual title.

But Zizhen always feels that this title will cause a lot of trouble, so she is particularly disgusted.

He is very afraid of trouble, so he doesn't want to cause trouble. He has no attachment to this palace. As long as he grows up, he will definitely leave here.

"You are the prince, Lin'er can't be unaware of the importance!!" Putting the basket in her hand on the table, Lin'er brought out stacks of dishes: "Today there is a concubine banquet in the palace, and there are a lot of leftovers in the imperial kitchen. For the next dishes, the servants stole some delicious crystal cakes and tofu back!!"

Ever since Concubine Rou passed away, in order to support him, Lin'er begged the aunt in the imperial kitchen to take her in. In the past two years, relying on her work in the imperial kitchen, Lin'er would steal back the leftover dishes every day to satisfy his hunger.

I remember that when I was just born and had no teeth, Lin'er even risked every day to steal milk for him, and was almost found out a few times...

For Lin'er, he can be said to be full of gratitude. Without her, he would have gone to heaven with his poor concubine mother.

His eyes carefully followed Lin'er's movement of carrying things, only to find that her hands that should have been white were actually glowing red from the cold.

"Lin'er, didn't I give you flower ointment? Why are your hands so red from the cold?"

In the last winter, once he noticed that Lin'er, who was working in the kitchen, had frostbite on her hands.

There are thin cracks on the fingertips and the palms, and blood will flow out, and the good hands have been disfigured in one winter.

Every time in front of him, the pain was so painful that he was about to shed tears, but he still endured the pain and smiled at him. That smile made his heart, which has always been indifferent to everything, unbearable, and he was finally caught by this stupid man. The stunned maid was overwhelmed.

Because of Lin'er, he finally found something to pass the boring life in the cold palace. From spring, summer to autumn, whatever flowers or wild fruits grow in this cold palace, as long as they are suitable, he will use them for research.

This research made him feel depressed. Bottles of skin care balm came out, making the corners of his eyes twitch.

The incomparable and unique poison-making secrets of his previous life are actually used to make a small skin care cream in this life. If his three friends in the previous life knew about it, it would be strange if he didn't laugh at him forever.

Tangtang Duzun actually changed his career to make skin care products...

However, since Lin'er used a bottle of hand balm he made, her slender hands have returned to their previous pinkness and tenderness, and she smiled as if she had picked up 500 million yuan, which finally made him feel small. The imbalance eased.

In addition to getting balm for Lin'er, I also got a lot of skin care oil for her. One spring and summer passed, the maid who used to work in the kitchen with dry skin became more and more beautiful, and her tender and tender skin became smoother. Like a shelled egg.

For this reason, Lin'er hugged him three times, kissed him madly on the face, and shouted: "My prince is so amazing!!!"

It really made him enjoy the addiction of "beauties offering fragrant kisses". (Oops……)

Then when winter came, he gave Liner a bottle of special balm. With that bottle of balm, no matter how cold the weather was, Liner's hands would always be moist and tender when working in the kitchen, without a trace of frostbite. The traces are extremely miraculous.

And now seeing Lin'er's red hands, it was obvious that she hadn't applied the balm in recent days.

This is obviously strange to Lin'er who worships the pile of things he made as a god.

Seeing Zizhen's question, Lin'er's face blushed slightly, and she went to the bed and picked him up.

"The kitchen manager's hands were severely frostbitten, so I rubbed the ointment on her, but she actually wanted to take my ointment away after wiping it off!!" Liner's expression was distressed.

"En!?" Zizhen raised her eyebrows, her beautiful face clearly showing dissatisfaction.

robbed?

However, when Zizhen thought that Lin'er was being bullied, a bright smile appeared on the beautiful little face of the distressed person.

"But my sister gave me a small spar, it's a precious fire spar!!" As he spoke, he took out a stone with a faint red light from his bosom, and put it in Zi Zhen's hand.

The stone is not big, only the size of a small little finger of Zi Zhen.

Zizhen, who has lived in this world for two years, looked at the warm radiant essence stone in her hand and of course knew how precious this thing was. It was impossible for an ordinary maid to have such a thing.

Obviously, that female envoy has a lot of background, at least there is that concubine or high-ranking official behind her back.

"The little prince's hands are always cold, it's better to have a flint stone in his hand to keep him warm in winter!!" Lin'er put on his clothes carefully, and a bright smile appeared on Lin'er's face.

"Idiot..." Looking away at Lin'er, Zizhen's mouth curled into a faint smile, and her heart felt warm.

"Hehe, the lady envoy said that the balm is much, much better than the dew used by the ladies in the harem. Lin'er feels very happy, the prince is very powerful!!" Lin'er smiled brightly.

Slightly raising her eyebrows, Zi Zhen didn't answer her words.

Is not this nonsensical?

Is the thing from his sage Poison Venerable still second-rate?

Although the condensed dew in the palace is made from the best materials, if the ratio is wrong, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Although the balm he blended was made from wild flowers and fruits in the cold palace, the proportions and coordination were appropriate, and the essence of each wild flower and wild fruit was taken. Of course, the blended things are more outstanding than the pile of precious things.

Even if it is a small bottle of balm, the one prepared by him is absolutely perfect! !

"I'll give you another bottle later, don't give it to anyone else this time!!"

It's not that he's stingy, he can have as much balm as he wants.

But if other people knew that the balm had such a remarkable effect, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, because a little maid would never have such a thing.

"Well, thank you prince, let's eat something first!!" Carrying Zi Zhen, she came to the table and sat down. Lin'er dug a piece of crystal cake with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

Opening his mouth to eat the food that Lin'er put into his small mouth as usual, Zi Zhen frowned slightly.

"Lin'er, is the newly established imperial concubine pregnant?" Asked childishly, Zi Zhen reached out to take the spoon from Lin'er's hand, and ate the juicy crystal cake by herself.

"How does the prince know?" Lin'er was surprised.

"Sweet and sour taste, isn't it the favorite of women who are pregnant with dolls?" Zizhen's purple eyes gleamed with innocence, and she said proudly to Lin'er, of course it was just an act.

Although the fragrance of the crystal cake is rich and slightly sweet and sour, it is the favorite taste of pregnant women, but he, who worked with poison in his previous life, tasted it when his lips touched the crystal cake.

A chronic poison was intentionally injected into the cake. If his calculations were correct, the imperial concubine would die violently in three days.

But this kind of poison is a kind of delicious food for him...

"Ah...Prince, you are only one year old, how do you know such a thing!!?" The innocent Lin'er exhaled softly.

For some reason, she always felt that this little prince was very smart, not as smart as a two-year-old child.

"I heard someone outside say that a few days ago!!" After eating the crystal cake, Zi Zhen went to the tofu again and bit down.

no problem! !

Just as Zi Zhen had guessed, on the morning of the third day, the harem fell into chaos. The woman who had been conferred the title of noble concubine for only three days actually bleeds from seven holes and died in her bedroom.

The chaos in the harem did not affect the tranquility of the cold palace at all. Zizhen remained indifferent while eating the millet porridge cooked by Lin'er for herself, listening to the little envoy talking about how terrifying the death of the empress was.

In the end, the little Zi Zhen came to a conclusion: that is, the women who were favored by the Moon Emperor have nothing to do with it! !

In my heart, I don't like the man he should call "Father Emperor" even more! !

Moon Emperor, definitely a big trouble!