"You really don't want to eat?" Wangye picked up the chicken leg in the bowl and approached Yu Wanwan: "How can a little female starve? Come and have a bite."
The aroma of the chicken drumstick entered Yu Wanwan's nostrils. After attracting Yu Wanwan's attention, Wangye stuffed the chicken drumstick into his mouth and said with a satisfied expression, "It's delicious! Feihan's cooking is truly delicious."
Yu Wanwan: “…”
What should I do if I really want to beat him to death?
Seeing Yu Wanwan's expression, Wangye's mood suddenly improved. He laughed so hard that the wounds on his body hurt, but he couldn't stop laughing.
Yu Wanwan was completely speechless this time. She looked ahead with despair, letting Wangye act like a demon beside her.
If beating a patient wasn't an betrayal of all the years of education, Yu Wanwan would have attacked this person right now.
"If you laugh again, I'll leave." Yu Wanwan pretended to pull her hand away, but Wangye quickly held her tighter and rested his head on her shoulder: "Don't go, don't go. Stay with me longer, and I'll share the meat with you."
As he spoke, he picked up another chicken leg and put it to Yu Wanwan's mouth.
Yu Wanwan also had a chicken drumstick in her bowl. She had no interest in the drumstick in Wangye's bowl. She tilted her head and said helplessly, "I won't eat it. You eat it. Hurry up and finish your meal and drink the medicine."
"You really don't want to eat? Just take a bite."
Wangye's chicken leg moved closer. Yu Wanwan pushed his hand away and said, "I don't... Eh? Why is the color of your chicken leg wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Wangye picked up the chicken leg and looked at it curiously.
"It's right here. Why is it a little green? Could it be rotten?" Yu Wanwan said, pointing to a spot on the chicken leg.
"How is that possible? I'm the Beast King. Who dares to give me a rotten chicken leg?"
Wangye leaned in to smell it, and the smell was the same as before, nothing unusual.
Yu Wanwan pulled her hand out, brought her own meal, and showed Wangye the chicken leg in her bowl: "Look, mine is a normal color, but yours is a bit green. Don't you think it's wrong?"
Wangye looked at the two people's chicken legs. Yu Wanwan's was yellow, and his was also yellow, but there was an inconspicuous green spot at the base of the leg.
The green patch was only the size of a fingernail, and it was very dark and oily, so it was not very conspicuous.
"Isn't this the onion that has faded and was dyed?" Wangye thought. He had occasionally seen this color when he ate before, but he never took it to heart.
Yu Wanwan was very helpless about his "naivety" and said with her hand on her forehead, "Who's onions will fade? I've never heard of it."
"Why can't green onions fade when they're so green?"
"Onion...onion..." Yu Wanwan didn't know how to respond for a moment: "Isn't this common sense?"
"I don't cook, how would I know?"
Yu Wanwan: “…”
When Feihan came in, he saw the two of them sitting together. They were obviously quite close to each other, but it looked like they had an argument and the atmosphere was not very good.
"What's wrong with you?" Fei Han put the prepared medicine on the table.
Seeing Feihan coming, Yu Wanwan sat up from the bed and held up her chicken leg to Feihan: "Feihan, look at my chicken leg, what do you think of its color?"
Fei Han was a little confused by her actions, but he still checked it carefully and said, "No problem, I made it myself, and the ingredients are all fresh."
"Then go and see Ye's chicken legs. Is there a green spot?" Yu Wanwan pulled Feihan to see Ye's chicken legs again.
Following the direction pointed by Yu Wanwan, Fei Han indeed saw a place with a darker color.
"When did the color change here?" Fei Han asked curiously.
At first, Wangye was seriously injured and drank porridge. After he got better, he kept clamoring to eat the same meal as Yu Wanwan. Feihan had no choice but to make an extra portion for Wangye when he cooked for Yu Wanwan.
The rice was clearly cooked from the same pot, but why did it change color?
Wangye: "I think the color of the green onion is printed on it."
Feihan glanced at him and asked, "How do you print the colors of green onions?"
"Can't green onions be printed? They're so green."
Fei Han pulled the corner of his mouth and mercilessly insulted him: "You who can't cook, just shut up."
Wangye: “Ohhhhh~”
Feihan took a bite of the green part so fast that Yu Wanwan couldn't stop him.
"There's something wrong with this meat."
Feihan spat the meat onto the plate with a cold expression.
Wangye and Yu Wanwan were both shocked when they heard Feihan's words. They never expected that there would be something wrong with the meals they ate every day.
"What's going on?"
"There's water chestnuts in it."
Yu Wanwan wondered, "Is water chestnut poison?"
"It's not poison, it's a herb that clears away heat and reduces internal heat."
Yu Wanwan was even more confused. She originally thought that Chang Yue had poisoned the food, but who would poison someone with herbs that could clear away heat and reduce fire?
Feihan touched her head and explained, "Water chestnuts themselves are not poisonous, but if eaten with infant fruit, over time, toxins will accumulate and cause death."
"And as long as the amount is well controlled, this toxin can't be easily detected in the human body. When it accumulates to a certain level, it will cause a person to die silently, and it won't even be detected."
After hearing what he said, Yu Wanwan took a deep breath.
She even thought that if the water chestnut had not been found today and Wangye died as a result, Feihan would have been responsible for his medicine during this period, and there was no one else in the palace. The murderer would not be found, and Feihan would definitely be implicated.
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