Distressed wife

Chapter 306: Zhong Xuan, who is not on the stage (3)
The wives also took their seats, and Mu Ziyan raised her eyes to look at the Qi family who was talking and laughing with the Duke's wife not far away, and then at the girl who was waiting not far away, with a faint smile on her lips.

Su Qinrou likes to observe Mu Ziyan's expression. Seeing her eyes fall on Qi's body, she smiled and leaned over, "Sister Mu, are you worried about Mrs. Muhou?"

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "This pregnancy is dangerous, so I'm a little worried."

"Oh." Su Qinrou replied in a low voice, "Sister Mu, is there going to be something interesting tonight?"

"You girl, tonight is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, who dares to be unhappy?" Mu Ziyan raised her hand and pinched Su Qinrou's cheek and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm just curious." Seeing what Mu Ziyan said, Su Qinrou hurriedly covered her cheek and muttered.

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Mu Ziyan smiled lightly, "I don't know when Sister Su became so childish?"

"Sister Mu made fun of me again." Su Qinrou snorted coldly.

Mu Ziyan smiled lightly, "I won't tease you anymore, look at sister Yiyi, she really is going to get married."

Seeing that Mu Ziyan turned the conversation to Hou Yiyi, Su Qinrou quickly echoed, "Yes, where is Second Young Master Zhang?"

Hou Yiyi said shyly and coquettishly, "Okay, it seems that you are thinking of getting married, and all the sons of various families are here today. Which one do you like, I will make peace with you."

These words caused Qi Xueer and Qi Yuer on the side to laugh, and Lady Lu also bowed her head and smiled slightly.

Su Qinrou was stunned for a while, then snorted coldly, "I, look at the Second Young Master Zhang."

"Really?" Knowing that Su Qinrou was joking, Hou Yiyi nodded slightly, "If you like it, I'll give him to you."

Seeing Hou Yiyi and Su Qinrou teasing each other like this, Mu Ziyan couldn't help but smile, "Okay, the speaker doesn't mean it, but the listener means it. I'm not afraid that others will hear the joke."

"Hehe." Su Qinrou knew she had said something wrong, so she laughed quickly, and then stopped talking.

Hou Yiyi turned her eyes and looked at Zhang Zhi not far away. Seeing that he was looking at her, the two looked at each other and smiled, and slowly moved her eyes away.

Su Qinrou naturally saw this scene, and leaned over to look at her, "Is this eye contact?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Hou Yiyi hurriedly raised his hand to cover her mouth.

Su Qinrou quickly slapped her hand away, "Hey, this is not married yet, but she has already started to value sex and despise friends."

Seeing Su Qinrou's reluctance, Hou Yiyi quickly picked up the pastry at the side and stuffed it into her mouth, saying in a low voice, "Don't make trouble anymore."

Su Qinrou naturally accepted it as soon as it was good, and took a bite of the pastry, only to find it extremely sweet.

Mu Ziyan looked down at the pastry, then looked at Su Qinrou eating happily, and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"

"En." Su Qinrou nodded hastily, "It's soft, glutinous and smooth, and smells like hibiscus flowers, but...it seems a little different."

"What's the difference?" Mu Ziyan asked in a low voice.

"It's also mixed with a bit of bitterness." Su Qinrou finished eating a piece, looked up at Mu Ziyan and said.

Mu Ziyan paused for a while, lowered her head to stare at the pastry, then picked up a piece, took a bite, couldn't help frowning, staring at Su Qinrou, "Follow me."

"Ah?" Before Su Qinrou could react, Mu Ziyan dragged her around quietly and walked aside.

"Go throw up." Mu Ziyan looked at Su Qinrou and said.

"Throwing up?" Su Qinrou asked in confusion.

"En, I vomited." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice with a gloomy expression, "There is something wrong with this cake, how could Furong be bitter? You vomit quickly, or something will happen later."

"Oh." Su Qinrou showed embarrassment, she just joked a few words, how could she get involved in such a thing.

Mu Ziyan patted Su Qinrou on the back, and then ordered the girl to bring a mouth bowl, Su Qinrou lowered her head and retched.

"I can't spit it out." Su Qinrou cried and looked at Mu Ziyan pitifully.

Mu Ziyan immediately moved along her waist, and pressed her hard.

Su Qinrou only felt her stomach churning, and after a few retches, she "vomited" and vomited it out.

Seeing that Mu Ziyan had almost vomited, Yun Xiang quickly handed over the teacup, Su Qinrou frowned and rinsed her mouth, looked up at Mu Ziyan, "Sister Mu, I'm so uncomfortable."

"It's good to spit it out." Mu Ziyan didn't know what kind of poison was put in here, but he definitely wouldn't be poisoned immediately, so it's good to be able to spit it out.

She had asked Biyun to send them a message just now, telling them not to touch the plate of snacks. After the few people heard this, a flash of astonishment flashed in their eyes, but it was only fleeting. It was found abnormal by interested people.

Mu Ziyan waited for Su Qinrou to relax a lot before helping her to sit down.

Hou Yiyi looked at her guiltily, "It's all my fault."

"What does it have to do with you?" Su Qinrou said to Hou Yiyi, "Just wait."

Mrs. Qi was worried about Mu Ziyan, so just now she saw her leave with Su Qinrou and came back after a while, so she ordered the girl on the side to come over and ask.

Mu Ziyan looked at the girl and said, "It's okay, it's just that sister Su is not used to the lotus-flavored pastry, she ate it too quickly and choked, but she's much better now, tell mother that she can't take that pastry. "

"Yes." The girl replied, then turned around and went back to the Qi family.

After hearing the girl's report, Mrs. Qi's eyes moved slightly, but she chatted with the Duke's wife calmly.

After going through this incident, Su Qinrou really didn't have any thoughts of fighting, but only thought about who poisoned the pastry?

Seeing her like this, Mu Ziyan leaned forward to listen to her, "After a while, you will pretend to be dizzy and let the girl help you out."

"En." Su Qinrou replied with a smile, watching from a distance, the two seemed to be talking about themselves.

Mu Ziyan blinked at her, "Whether or not the fish will take the bait depends on how good your bait is."

"Sister Mu, don't worry." Su Qinrou responded with a smile, and most of the gloom in her heart dissipated.

(End of this chapter)