Chapter 1223: Die under a bowl of chicken soup

Li Bushang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the door.
"somebody is coming!"
Zhu Chengxuan was taken aback by him: "Huh?"
He also turned his head and looked at the door, and sure enough, he heard a sound of footsteps approaching, stopping at the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Several people, are you all awake?"
Zhu Chengxuan hurried over to open the door, but saw a young student standing at the door carrying a basket, and said, "The kitchen has prepared breakfast for you."
"..."
It turned out to be breakfast.
A false alarm.
Zhu Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked back, Li Bushang closed his eyes again and still leaned against the wall, but Zhu Chengxuan knew that he must have not slept this night, because he just saw that his eyes were already full. Red blood.
Seeing the student walk in, put the basket on the table, and took out the bowls and chopsticks inside. Breakfast was some simple congee.
Zhu Chengxuan walked to Li Bushang's side and said, "Brother Li, come and eat something."
Li Bu hurt then opened his eyes.
He didn't say anything, and walked over to the table, and Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng on the other side also came over.
The eyes of the four people are still full of hostility.
It was also because of this hostility that Zhu Chengxuan was like a big enemy last night, and almost stayed up all night. At this time, he was tired and sleepy. He just wanted to eat something to cushion his belly and find a way to rest.
So the four picked up their bowls and chopsticks and began to eat.
The young student also walked to the bed with a bowl, preparing to feed Qian Xiuwen who was lying on the bed.
Originally, everyone didn’t care about this. After all, even if a person was severely injured and unconscious, he still had to feed him soup and water. Otherwise, how could the injured person’s body be able to sustain it. Therefore, Zhu Chengxuan and the others just took a look and still bowed their heads to eat. Own stuff.
However, while eating, Zhu Chengxuan suddenly smelled a scent.
He frowned and looked up at the young student: "What did you feed him?"
The student didn't look back, and said, "What else can it be, chicken soup. Knowing that he was injured, the kitchen specially made chicken soup for him and hoped that he would get better soon."
As he said, he scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, blew it, and carefully sent it to Qian Xiuwen's mouth.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and took the bowl and spoon in his hand. The student looked back, but Zhu Chengxuan put down the half-eaten bowl and chopsticks and walked over, and said with a smile: " Let me do this."
"what are you doing?"
"He is a patient, and he is unconscious now. If you feed him this way, he can't eat at all, it's just a waste. Let me do it."
The student frowned, obviously not believing him.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will harm him? This chicken soup was boiled in your kitchen, and it was delivered by you. If there is a problem, it is also your problem."
The student said angrily: "What problem will we have?!"
"That's not it."
At this moment, a student came outside and called him. It seemed that he was asking him to do something. He glanced at Zhu Chengxuan again and made sure that he couldn't make any tricks before turning to leave.
When he left, Zhu Chengxuan raised his neck and drank the chicken soup in the bowl.
"what are you doing?!"
Seeing this situation, Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng, who were originally eating, hurried over and saw that the chicken soup in the bowl had been drunk by him.
The two suddenly became angry: "What are you doing?"
"This is not for you!"
Zhu Chengxuan blinked his eyes and looked at them: "Oh, I originally wanted to help him taste the taste, but it turned out-this soup tastes so good, I didn't pay attention, so I drank it all, I'm really sorry."
The faces of these two people were blue, and Li Bushang had already walked over and stopped in front of Zhu Chengxuan.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled and said: "It's just a bowl of soup, don't be so angry, just let the kitchen do it again."
"..."
The two men gave him a fierce look, but did not say anything, turned and left.
When they walked to the other side of the room and sat down, looking at them fiercely, Li Bushang turned around and looked at Zhu Chengxuan: "My son, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing."
"There is a problem with the soup? Is it poison?"
Zhu Chengxuan raised his head and smiled at him: "No, if there is a problem, I will be poisoned to death."
"then you--"
"Although there is no poison in this soup, if it is given to this person, it will be poison."
"what?!"
Li Bushang was taken aback and frowned. Zhu Chengxuan glanced at Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng again, and then said softly: "There is nothing wrong with chicken soup, but he is sick. You must not drink chicken soup."
"Could it be—"
"This is caused by pathology," Zhu Chengxuan said softly, "He has this disease, even if it is usually a taboo. However, I think he is dressed in simple clothes and does not look like a child of a rich family. I am afraid that he can't afford it. Chicken soup, so I don’t know this."
"..."
"And now, he is sick and in a coma. If he drinks chicken soup again, it may kill him!"
"..."
Li Bushang frowned.
He looked at Qian Xiuwen on the bed, and then at the empty bowl in Zhu Chengxuan's hand: "Then this bowl of chicken soup--"
There is a big problem.
Are they deliberate?
Zhu Chengxuan said: "I don't know if they did it on purpose. Maybe it was a good intention to let him raise his body; but if --"
Having said that, he coughed slightly.
Of course Li Bushang also understood.
If not, then the people who came up with the idea behind are very serious and vicious.
The appearance of Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng made them scarcely dared to close their eyes all night last night. By this time, they were already sleepy and hungry. It happened that the kitchen brought food, and they all just focused on eating. Naturally lowered his alert.
But at this time, he delivered a bowl of chicken soup that was terrible to Qian Xiuwen.
If it weren’t for Zhu Chengxuan’s sharp nose and good medical knowledge--more importantly, he is the prince, Wei Wang. Compared with these students, he has seen more intrigue and intrigue in the Yan Palace and in the harem. Take control of all this.
Otherwise, Qian Xiuwen would really die under this bowl of chicken soup.
Li Bushang glanced at Zhu Chengxuan.
A little light flashed in those wolf-like eyes.
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him: "Brother Li, what are you doing looking at me like this?"
"..."
Li Bushang was silent for a while, and then said: "Nothing, you did a good job."
Zhu Chengxuan laughed immediately.
Although Li Bushang is just a subordinate to him, he has rarely received praise and praise from people since he was a child, and he has not received Zhu Feng's affirmation. Others' affirmation is also very important to him.
"But this way—"
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him in amazement: "What?"
Li Bushang said indifferently: "Some people, I am afraid they will be in a hurry."