After Blood Shadow flew out of Zuiyue Tower, he fell into a corner and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood. He didn't know what kind of incense was burning in Luo Lingyue's incense burner, but it actually directly stimulated the poison in his body.
Blood Shadow suppressed the surging blood, took a breath, and sent a signal to the sky.
After a while, four secret guards came to his side. Seeing this, Jun Hao immediately fed Xueying a pill. Jun Xi asked nervously: "Young Master, was attacked?"
Xueying waved his hands and said: "No! It's a kind of incense that stimulated the poison in the body. Send me back quickly and call my father-in-law." After he said that, he fainted.
Luo Lingyue watched as the four men in black led Blood Shadow onto the carriage. She pondered, these four men clearly weren't from the Jianghu; they looked like well-trained secret guards! This Blood Shadow was also a mysterious figure!
Luo Lingyue pondered. The incense burning in this incense burner, at most, can only make people's breathing unstable and weak. Why is it that when it is used on Xueying, it seems to be killing him. Sigh! This incense needs to be improved.
When Jun Hao and the others rushed Xueying to Xi Ruming as quickly as possible, Xueying was already on the verge of death.
Xi Ruming's face changed drastically, and he immediately placed Xueying into his specially prepared medicinal soup. Jun Hao and Jun Xi injected internal energy into Xueying to help him suppress the poison in his body.
When Jun Hao was about to be exhausted, Jun Yang and Jun Ran continued to input internal energy into Xueying.
Jun Hao knelt before Xi Ruming and said, "High Priest! We failed to protect the Young Master. Please punish us!"
Xi Ruming was silent for a moment, then said, "It's not your fault. I know the young master's temper. He must not want you to follow him."
Xi Ruming stroked his beard and asked, "Who hurt the young master?"
Jun Hao replied, "I found the young master in the corner of Zuiyue Tower. He said it was caused by an incense."
Xi Ruming nodded: "Wait until the young master wakes up, then ask him what exactly happened."
After half a day, Xueying finally awoke. Xi Ruming took his pulse and said, "The poison in the young master's body was triggered by the herb Clematis chinensis. This herb dispels wind and dampness, dredges the meridians, and relieves pain, so it's fine for ordinary people. But it triggered the poison in the young master's body. I wonder who poisoned the young master?"
Xueying thought about it and thought that maybe the incense in Luo Lingyue’s incense burner happened to contain this medicinal ingredient.
He waved his hand at Xi Ruming and said, "No one tried to poison me. I just smelled a fragrance that might contain Clematis. I'll be more careful next time!"
Doctor Xi said seriously, "Young Master, don't go out until the poison is removed!"
Xueying lowered his eyes: "Good! I'm sorry to have worried you, father!"
That day, Luo Lingyue went to the Duke's Mansion and found An Qingxuan: "Uncle, I came to see you for something!"
An Qingxuan said with a smile: "What's the matter, Xiaoqi? Tell your uncle quickly!"
Luo Lingyue happily took out a paper bag and said softly, "Uncle, this is the instant noodles I made myself, please try it!" After that, she carefully put the noodles in the paper bag into a large bowl, then slowly poured in boiling water and gently covered it with a lid.
Time ticked by, and Luo Lingyue stood by, full of anticipation. After a while, she finally opened the lid and gently pushed the bowl toward An Qingxuan, handing him a pair of chopsticks. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation, and she smiled and said, "Uncle, please try it!"
An Qingxuan smelled the rich aroma of beef mixed with spices. The aroma was like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing across his nose.
He took the chopsticks, a surge of emotion in his heart, picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it in his mouth. He felt the noodles were soft and smooth, the deliciousness of the beef and the richness of the spices bloomed on the tip of his tongue, making his taste buds immersed in the taste of happiness.
Every bite seemed to carry Luo Lingyue's care and love, making him feel the warmth of home and the preciousness of family affection.
An Qingxuan drank up all the noodle soup in no time.
Luo Lingyue asked happily: "Uncle, how does it taste?"
An Qingxuan nodded and said, "These noodles taste better than those at Jinse Noodle House! But my uncle is a little surprised. Your noodles are not cooked with fire, and there is no beef or broth, but they are so delicious!"
Luo Lingyue smiled and said, "Uncle, these noodles don't just contain flour. They're made by mixing braised beef, minced meat, flour, and seasonings with bone broth. They're then deep-fried in oil and air-dried."
An Qingxuan laughed heartily: "You! You're such a clever little rascal! You even made noodles so complicated. If you want to eat them, go to Jinse Noodle House and put them on your uncle's account."
Luo Lingyue looked at An Qingxuan with her large almond-shaped eyes and said seriously, "Uncle! I didn't make these noodles to eat myself. I wanted to give them to the soldiers at the border. Think about it, these noodles won't go bad for two or three months. Not only are they delicious, but they're also very simple and nutritious."
An Qingxuan smacked his lips and said, "It's indeed much better than dry food!"
Luo Lingyue smiled again and said, "Uncle, I want to make more and send them to the Luo family army. But the issue of silver..."
An Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "You can't do this. My uncle will report this to His Majesty, and the court will pay for it!"
Luo Lingyue tilted her head and said: "Uncle! You can't take the lead in this matter. If you do this..." Luo Lingyue said close to An Qingxuan's ear.
The people outside the window tried to listen, but couldn't hear what they said clearly. Anyway, Luo Lingyue was just a brainless nymphomaniac, and it wouldn't bother her master if she couldn't hear what was said.
In the evening, Emperor Wen dined at Concubine An's palace. An Qinghuan gently said to Emperor Wen, "Your Majesty, do you still remember when we were young and ate noodles at Jinse Noodle House?"
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