Chapter 270: Watching the Fire Between the Side

Half a month later:

Since the news that Le Youyou was poisoned, the imperial doctors would be sent to check Le Youyou every day. However, Le Youyou stayed quietly in Yangxin Pavilion for three days after being poisoned.

The rest of the days she was concentrating on preparing food for everyone in the Zhanwang Mansion, but she was also very grateful to the poison for making her much more idle. At least the palace would not invite her to the palace because she could not make any random dishes.

At this moment, she put the Huainan beef soup made for Ye Yan into the tray, "What a strange thing, serve the food and have a meal!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shizai walked to her and took the wind to take the tray and walked out. She looked calmly at Shizai's depressed look and shrugged when she was ordered not to disturb her.

She took off her apron while walking to keep up with Shizai. But at this moment, she suddenly fell forward with black steps and soft steps. She quickly held the table beside her with one hand and took a deep breath, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frowned into the word "well".

The palpitations made a thin layer of sweat oozing on her forehead. She felt that she was deeply trapped in the dark cage, and endless fear overflowed her heart.

This made her continue to breathe for some reason. There were two strange forces in her body fighting. A restless heat and a quiet cold intertwined each other and made her stand in a difficult position.

"Mom! Have you hidden something good again?" Yang Cheng just stepped into the kitchen but saw the pale-faced Le Youyou standing on the table. He hurriedly ran to her and grabbed Le Youyou's shoulder with both hands and shook, "Mom...Mom...What's wrong with you?"

Le Youyou gritted her teeth and opened her eyes tentatively. She was afraid that there was still endless darkness in front of her, but at this moment she looked at the light in front of her and Yang Cheng's vague face and said, "It's nothing..."

"Your face is pale and your lips are blue. You still say it's okay?"

Yang Cheng frowned and looked at Le Youyou, but his hands gently touched his forehead. There was no desire to feel heat, but the thin cold sweat on her forehead shocked him, "Mom, are you uncomfortable? I'll let the ghost doctor take a look for you again, okay?"

Le Youyou shook his head silently, "I'm fine! It's just low blood sugar, just eat something!" Yang Cheng looked at Le Youyou half-believingly and half-doubtedly as he broke free from him and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, "Mom, everyone is waiting for us to have lunch!"

Le Youyou bit her lip with her back to Yang Cheng, and patted her cheek without any trace, "Okay! Let's go..." As soon as she finished speaking, she took the lead and walked out of the kitchen, afraid that Yang Cheng would see a hint of unnaturalness, and she was even more afraid that she would faint in the kitchen and be confined to Ye Yan.

However, when the two of them walked to the dining table in the side hall where the hall was about to turn into, they met with a smile on their father-in-law who was sent out by Ye Yan.

The smile on Le Youyou's mouth was calm when he recovered but his face was still bad, "Youyou, is your health well?" Le Youyou nodded and nodded and smiled, "Haven Bu! Youyou's body is neither good nor bad..."

She would no longer admit that she was sick in front of anyone, and would not say that she had recovered completely and shot herself in the foot. Ye Yan calmly watched Le Youyou slowly walk to her and put his hand on her shoulder. The corner of her mouth curled up and said, "Du Dao came with the emperor's decree." Le Youyou couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and smiled and asked, "Well! It seems that this decree is a good thing!"

Grandpa Bu raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at the handsome man and woman in front of him and asked, "Yuyou, how do you know that this edict is a good thing?"

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yan with a look of his eyes and said slowly: "The cold-faced King of Hell smiled. Is this a good thing for the prince to write to him no matter what it is?"

The old man Bu suddenly realized his mind and covered his mouth and chuckled, "Tsk tsk... Youyou, you are selling it to the prince and counting the money for him!" Le Youyou frowned, "Tsk tsk, what do you mean?"

Grandpa Bu covered his mouth and looked at Ye Yan thoughtfully, "Youyou, you'd better ask the prince!" Le Youyou couldn't help but frowned and turned his head to look at Ye Yan. "Prince?"

Ye Yan's cold face raised a smile on his face and pointed a hairpin on Le Youyou's hair with a doting smile, "The Supreme Emperor has given him a marriage!"

The six words perfectly explained why he was in such a good mood. Le Youyou looked at Ye Yan and blinked at Master Bu naughtyly, "Brother Bu, it's not certain who sells it!"

Chapter 270: Watching the Fire Between the Side

Half a month later:

Since the news that Le Youyou was poisoned, the imperial doctors would be sent to check Le Youyou every day. However, Le Youyou stayed quietly in Yangxin Pavilion for three days after being poisoned.

The rest of the days she was concentrating on preparing food for everyone in the Zhanwang Mansion, but she was also very grateful to the poison for making her much more idle. At least the palace would not invite her to the palace because she could not make any random dishes.

At this moment, she put the Huainan beef soup made for Ye Yan into the tray, "What a strange thing, serve the food and have a meal!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shizai walked to her and took the wind to take the tray and walked out. She looked calmly at Shizai's depressed look and shrugged when she was ordered not to disturb her.

She took off her apron while walking to keep up with Shizai. But at this moment, she suddenly fell forward with black steps and soft steps. She quickly held the table beside her with one hand and took a deep breath, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frowned into the word "well".

The palpitations made a thin layer of sweat oozing on her forehead. She felt that she was deeply trapped in the dark cage, and endless fear overflowed her heart.

This made her continue to breathe for some reason. There were two strange forces in her body fighting. A restless heat and a quiet cold intertwined each other and made her stand in a difficult position.

"Mom! Have you hidden something good again?" Yang Cheng just stepped into the kitchen but saw the pale-faced Le Youyou standing on the table. He hurriedly ran to her and grabbed Le Youyou's shoulder with both hands and shook, "Mom...Mom...What's wrong with you?"

Le Youyou gritted her teeth and opened her eyes tentatively. She was afraid that there was still endless darkness in front of her, but at this moment she looked at the light in front of her and Yang Cheng's vague face and said, "It's nothing..."

"Your face is pale and your lips are blue. You still say it's okay?"

Yang Cheng frowned and looked at Le Youyou, but his hands gently touched his forehead. There was no desire to feel heat, but the thin cold sweat on her forehead shocked him, "Mom, are you uncomfortable? I'll let the ghost doctor take a look for you again, okay?"

Le Youyou shook his head silently, "I'm fine! It's just low blood sugar, just eat something!" Yang Cheng looked at Le Youyou half-believingly and half-doubtedly as he broke free from him and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, "Mom, everyone is waiting for us to have lunch!"

Le Youyou bit her lip with her back to Yang Cheng, and patted her cheek without any trace, "Okay! Let's go..." As soon as she finished speaking, she took the lead and walked out of the kitchen, afraid that Yang Cheng would see a hint of unnaturalness, and she was even more afraid that she would faint in the kitchen and be confined to Ye Yan.

However, when the two of them walked to the dining table in the side hall where the hall was about to turn into, they met with a smile on their father-in-law who was sent out by Ye Yan.

The smile on Le Youyou's mouth was calm when he recovered but his face was still bad, "Youyou, is your health well?" Le Youyou nodded and nodded and smiled, "Haven Bu! Youyou's body is neither good nor bad..."

She would no longer admit that she was sick in front of anyone, and would not say that she had recovered completely and shot herself in the foot. Ye Yan calmly watched Le Youyou slowly walk to her and put his hand on her shoulder. The corner of her mouth curled up and said, "Du Dao came with the emperor's decree." Le Youyou couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and smiled and asked, "Well! It seems that this decree is a good thing!"

Grandpa Bu raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at the handsome man and woman in front of him and asked, "Yuyou, how do you know that this edict is a good thing?"

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yan with a look of his eyes and said slowly: "The cold-faced King of Hell smiled. Is this a good thing for the prince to write to him no matter what it is?"

The old man Bu suddenly realized his mind and covered his mouth and chuckled, "Tsk tsk... Youyou, you are selling it to the prince and counting the money for him!" Le Youyou frowned, "Tsk tsk, what do you mean?"

Grandpa Bu covered his mouth and looked at Ye Yan thoughtfully, "Youyou, you'd better ask the prince!" Le Youyou couldn't help but frowned and turned his head to look at Ye Yan. "Prince?"

Ye Yan's cold face raised a smile on his face and pointed a hairpin on Le Youyou's hair with a doting smile, "The Supreme Emperor has given him a marriage!"

The six words perfectly explained why he was in such a good mood. Le Youyou looked at Ye Yan and blinked at Master Bu naughtyly, "Brother Bu, it's not certain who sells it!"

Grandpa Bu raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at the handsome man and woman in front of him and asked, "Yuyou, how do you know that this edict is a good thing?"

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yan with a look of his eyes and said slowly: "The cold-faced King of Hell smiled. Is this a good thing for the prince to write to him no matter what it is?"

The old man Bu suddenly realized his mind and covered his mouth and chuckled, "Tsk tsk... Youyou, you are selling it to the prince and counting the money for him!" Le Youyou frowned, "Tsk tsk, what do you mean?"

Grandpa Bu covered his mouth and looked at Ye Yan thoughtfully, "Youyou, you'd better ask the prince!" Le Youyou couldn't help but frowned and turned his head to look at Ye Yan. "Prince?"

Ye Yan's cold face raised a smile on his face and pointed a hairpin on Le Youyou's hair with a doting smile, "The Supreme Emperor has given him a marriage!"
Chapter completed!