Xing was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"What should I do to scare a woman?"

Shan Chen sat behind the side case in displeasure.

"Since you are the same poison as Zhao Qi, why don't you think about why he suddenly died while you are still alive?"

Bo Langjun's words made Xing cry.

"It's all my fault! I'm the damn person!"

"Take the same poison? Why?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the crying Xing family in confusion in confusion.

"The person who gave her poison must tell her that this medicine would not be fatal, and it would only make people weak and weak. Of course, she refused to believe it, so she took it first every day and then gave her husband Zhaoqi to the point of taking it."

Bo Langjun looked at Xing, who stopped crying because of surprise.

“How did you know?”

"I had already guessed it when the imperial physician said you had two kinds of poisons in your body."

Bo Langjun said lightly.

"Why is there any rescue in my family who gets infected with two poisons, but he..."

When Xing mentioned Zhao Qi, her heart felt as uncomfortable as if it were a knife.

"I'm afraid that what you did was known to others! That person must have used some kind of drug that can induce toxins in Zhaoqi's body, causing him to die!"

Bo Langjun pursed his lips and his eyes became colder. In his opinion, this Xing family was simply foolish.

"You love Zhaoqi so much, how can you bear to poison him?"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Xing beat her chest hard.

"I'm the one who kills me! Let me die!"

"What is the relationship between the Nei Court Manager and you? He also gave you the chronic poison!"

Even Shan Chen, who was sitting aside to judge Bo Langjun, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he said Bo Langjun's words.

Luo Jiaojiao was so shocked that she almost scooped the tea in her hand to the ground. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed it again.

Xing was even more shocked. Heaven and earth knew this, she knew the general manager, how did the uncle in front of her know?

"Tell me! Who gave you another medicine that prompted the poison in Zhaoqi's body? As long as you say it truthfully, my uncle can not disclose the fact that the inner court manager asked you to take chronic poison to Zhaoqi."

Bo Langjun relieved Xing's concerns.

"That day, a female official came to Jingyang Palace with a food box, saying that she was here to send the pastries given to the palaces by the emperor. In the afternoon, his husband ate a piece of the pastry. As a result, he died of poison in less than a cup of tea!"

Speaking of this, Xing's tears couldn't stop falling.

"Do you still remember the female official?"

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"She works as a service in the dietary bureau! But the slave does not know her name."

Xing's face was in a difficult state.

"What's the difficulty? Let's take Xing to identify it one by one?"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly got into a mouthful.

"I'm afraid that once we get to the dietary bureau, the female official will not be able to survive!"

Bo Langjun shook his head gently.

"What should I do?"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes showed an anxious look.

"Serve the pen and ink!"

Bo Langjun unfolded a piece of silk.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao quickly got up and came to Bo Langjun to grind ink for him.

Seeing Bo Langjun's intention, Xing said the female official's appearance.

"Ha! What a beautiful little lady!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the female official in Bo Langjun's writing and exclaimed in surprise.

"See if it's her?"

Bo Langjun put down his pen and showed the picture of the female official to Xing.

"Yes! It's her! But she herself is a little thinner than what you draw!"

Xing nodded vigorously.

Bo Langjun drew another picture and ordered Feng Yue to take Xing to his house and continue to take care of him.

"Luan Chong! Come out!"

The Bo Langjun called out in a deep voice.

"I am here! Please give me the order!"

Luan Chong appeared in time to polite.

"This female official is in the dietary bureau. You go and investigate in secret, and be sure to bring this woman to me."

Bo Langjun handed the re-drawn portrait to Luan Chong.

Luan Chong took the portrait and took a look, then gave Bo Langjun to leave.

Shan Chen had to admire his wisdom when Bo Langjun interrogated Xing's family with his own eyes.

"Princess Yueling is getting better?"

Bo Langjun took the tea handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao and took a sip.

"It's much better! She is currently visiting her mother."

Shan Chen leaned his body and supported the ground with one elbow and drank the wine from her wine gourd.

"Fu Feng Yue's wine gourd for Master Shan!"

Bo Langjun ordered Feng Yue outside the door.

"yes!"

Feng Yue walked to Shan Chen and bowed.

"Boy! You need good wine!"

Shan Chen shook his wine gourd and drank it in one sip.

"I will definitely give you the best aged wine!"

Feng Yue respectfully took the wine gourd and left the door.

"Master! Thank you for your hard work!"

Luo Jiaojiao poured a cup of tea for Shan Chen.

Shan Chen sat up and was about to drink tea when he saw Princess Yueling walking in with the help of her maid. He had to put down the teacup and straighten his waist.

"I've met my uncle! Madam!"

Princess Yueling politely said.

"Sit! It seems that the princess has recovered well!"

When Bo Langjun saw that Princess Yueling had a flush on her beautiful cheeks, she knew that her illness was fine.

"It's all the credit of the prince-consort!"

Princess Yueling walked to Shan Chen and sat down.

Shan Chen moved unnaturally to the side.

"That's it! If my master takes care of his beloved, he won't say anything!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled playfully.

"Disciple! No one can do it!"

Shan Chen frowned.

"Okay! I won't talk about it! How about you guys having a meal here today?"

When Luo Jiaojiao said, she glanced at Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun also had this intention, after all, he owed Shan Chen a favor.

"Then I'll bother you!"
To be continued...