The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"The poison that Miss San suffered from is a strange poison. It is colorless and odorless. It is impossible to see it through ordinary inspections. Judging from the color of the blood, it is not a matter of a day or two for Miss San to be poisoned, at least two or three It's been a month. It's just that the dose of the poisoner suddenly increased in the past two days, and the symptoms of the third lady are so obvious. As for whether the poison can be cured..." Master Jinghui paused.

"How?" Xuanyuan Qilin asked in a tight voice, he was more and more sure that Su Yueming's poisoning was real, not acting.

"After all, the poisoning time is too long, and the poor nun can't guarantee it." Master Jinghui was a little embarrassed.

"Ah, two or three months?" Jiang exclaimed, "Mother, doesn't this mean that the third girl has been poisoned since the day she entered the prime minister's mansion? This is obviously done by people in our mansion. Ah, who is so vicious, even a poor concubine can't bear it."

"Ms. Jiang! Don't talk nonsense in front of the two lords. Our Prime Minister's House has always been strict in rules. How could such an unsightly thing happen? Don't ruin the reputation of the Prime Minister's House!" Come on, put on the airs of being the mistress and scolded.

"Heh!" Jiang sneered, and said, "Ma'am, what are you in a hurry for? I didn't say it was poisoned by your eldest wife. Besides, the two princes already know about the second girl. what is the relationship?"

"Enough!" The old lady said sharply, "Don't you feel ashamed enough? Immediately prepare to return to the prime minister's mansion. No matter what method is used, the poison of the third girl must be cured!"

Suddenly, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Qilin got up and walked out of Jing'an Temple with slender steps. His back looked very eager, Xuanyuan Qiche was taken aback, what was the seventh brother going to do.

"Come here!" The old lady's eyes suddenly became fierce. She had been eating fast and praying to Buddha for many years, and she rarely showed such an expression. Everyone, including the eldest lady, was startled by the old lady's eyes.

"Everyone stay where they are, and don't move around without my permission! Since the dose of poison has suddenly increased in the past two days, it means that the person who poisoned him took the poison with him! Su Mao, you lead all the nursing homes to take the poison one by one. Search the rooms of the madam and aunt in the house, and don't let go of any place!"

"Yes." Su Mao, the leader of the Nursing Academy, led the Nursing Academy to search everyone's room, while the rest stood still.

The old lady's eyes were extremely sharp, so gloomy and terrifying that everyone present except Xuanyuan Qiche and Su Yueming were silent, even breathing carefully.

Mrs. Jinghui continued to administer needles for Su Yueming, while San Yiniang held her daughter's hand tightly and wept silently.

Su Baixi quietly walked to the lady's side, and gently tugged on the lady's sleeve, "Mother, will this little bitch put poison in our room?"

The eldest lady glared at her, lowered her voice, and reprimanded, "It's because you are eager to win and are eager to correct Su Yueming!"

"Then what should I do now?" Su Baixi was in a hurry, "If I can't let that little bitch take the blame before the second sister wakes up, I will be in trouble."

The eldest lady pursed her lips, her face was stiff. The development of the matter exceeded her expectations. At this moment, she could only wait.

"Old madam, I've searched everything!" After a while, the nursing homes returned.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" The old lady asked in a deep voice, and the rest of the people also paid close attention.

"I found a medicine bag in the eldest lady's room." Su Mao took out a palm-sized medicine bag, held it in both hands, and handed it to the old lady.