Chapter 4522: 4522
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"How could it be?" came the gloomy voice. Zhuang Xiaoyu went to the two women who chewed their tongue. His voice was cold and fierce: "say ah, go on, why don't you say it?"
They were scared to death. "Poop" knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "forgive me, madam. The old slave is born with a cheap mouth. Please forgive me..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around in his bedroom and asked, "who asked you to come and tidy up Dr. Zhong's bedroom?"
"Yes, young master Qingyun asked us to come and tidy up..." the two people trembled: "they said that they sorted out the relics of asparagus and doctor Zhong..."
"I don't need you here. Go away!" Zhuang Xiaoyu said softly, "you are not allowed to move anything in these two rooms in the future."
When they heard the speech, they ran away like Amnesty.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and found that almost all the herbs, pills and prescriptions left in Dr. Zhong's room.
Xue Zhong is a meticulous person. All kinds of pills and potions are arranged neatly. It is full of various uses. Zhuang Xiaoyu looks at it one by one and finds that there are poisons that can kill people.
She held the poison bottle tightly in her palm, turned back to her courtyard, stayed in her bedroom and never came out again.
The whole priest's house is dead. Everyone knows that the wife has lost her confidant and is angry. Even the high priest dare not provoke her, and no one dare to take the initiative to touch her.
At noon, Qin Wuyan came by himself. Zhuang Xiaoyu stood by the window and looked out. I don't know whether he was enjoying the winter depression outside or in a daze.
Qin Wuyan stood behind her and whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to be disturbed, suddenly returned to his mind, looked at the man standing behind him, his eyes were in a trance, "what's the matter?"
Qin Wuyan lifted her lips slightly, took a panoramic view of her confused and helpless appearance, smiled gently and said, "what do you want for lunch? I invited two cooks again, one is good at cooking the food you like, and the other is good at making the dessert you like..."
Just talking excitedly, Zhuang Xiaoyu impatiently interrupted: "I've passed the period of pregnancy and vomiting. I can eat anything."
After thinking about it, he felt inappropriate and said, "bring some fruit wine..."
Qin Wuyan frowned, "you shouldn't drink during pregnancy."
Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly lost his temper, "I just want to drink. Can't I have a drink?"
Qin Wuyan was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu would get angry. "Well, don't be angry. Your body is important. Don't be angry. I'll let someone send fruit wine. Don't be impatient."
Qin Wuyan's figure soon disappeared in the bedroom.
After a while, someone sent in several kinds of fruit wine, "madam, these fruit wines were brewed this summer and buried in the cellar. You can choose which flavor you like."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was suddenly astringent and flustered, "put it down. Go out."
The man withdrew.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers touched the Poison Bottle hidden in her arms, and the finger bones holding the bottle were slightly white. She pulled out the cork, smelled the wine smell of the fruit wine, picked a bottle of wine with stronger aroma, poured the slightly pungent poison into the fruit wine, quickly closed the cork, and shook the bottle gently.
When the poison was shaken with the wine, Zhuang Xiaoyu smelled again. The mellow wine completely suppressed the pungent taste of the poison.
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"How could it be?" came the gloomy voice. Zhuang Xiaoyu went to the two women who chewed their tongue. His voice was cold and fierce: "say ah, go on, why don't you say it?"
They were scared to death. "Poop" knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "forgive me, madam. The old slave is born with a cheap mouth. Please forgive me..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around in his bedroom and asked, "who asked you to come and tidy up Dr. Zhong's bedroom?"
"Yes, young master Qingyun asked us to come and tidy up..." the two people trembled: "they said that they sorted out the relics of asparagus and doctor Zhong..."
"I don't need you here. Go away!" Zhuang Xiaoyu said softly, "you are not allowed to move anything in these two rooms in the future."
When they heard the speech, they ran away like Amnesty.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and found that almost all the herbs, pills and prescriptions left in Dr. Zhong's room.
Xue Zhong is a meticulous person. All kinds of pills and potions are arranged neatly. It is full of various uses. Zhuang Xiaoyu looks at it one by one and finds that there are poisons that can kill people.
She held the poison bottle tightly in her palm, turned back to her courtyard, stayed in her bedroom and never came out again.
The whole priest's house is dead. Everyone knows that the wife has lost her confidant and is angry. Even the high priest dare not provoke her, and no one dare to take the initiative to touch her.
At noon, Qin Wuyan came by himself. Zhuang Xiaoyu stood by the window and looked out. I don't know whether he was enjoying the winter depression outside or in a daze.
Qin Wuyan stood behind her and whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to be disturbed, suddenly returned to his mind, looked at the man standing behind him, his eyes were in a trance, "what's the matter?"
Qin Wuyan lifted her lips slightly, took a panoramic view of her confused and helpless appearance, smiled gently and said, "what do you want for lunch? I invited two cooks again, one is good at cooking the food you like, and the other is good at making the dessert you like..."
Just talking excitedly, Zhuang Xiaoyu impatiently interrupted: "I've passed the period of pregnancy and vomiting. I can eat anything."
After thinking about it, he felt inappropriate and said, "bring some fruit wine..."
Qin Wuyan frowned, "you shouldn't drink during pregnancy."
Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly lost his temper, "I just want to drink. Can't I have a drink?"
Qin Wuyan was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu would get angry. "Well, don't be angry. Your body is important. Don't be angry. I'll let someone send fruit wine. Don't be impatient."
Qin Wuyan's figure soon disappeared in the bedroom.
After a while, someone sent in several kinds of fruit wine, "madam, these fruit wines were brewed this summer and buried in the cellar. You can choose which flavor you like."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was suddenly astringent and flustered, "put it down. Go out."
The man withdrew.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers touched the Poison Bottle hidden in her arms, and the finger bones holding the bottle were slightly white. She pulled out the cork, smelled the wine smell of the fruit wine, picked a bottle of wine with stronger aroma, poured the slightly pungent poison into the fruit wine, quickly closed the cork, and shook the bottle gently.
When the poison was shaken with the wine, Zhuang Xiaoyu smelled again. The mellow wine completely suppressed the pungent taste of the poison.
"How could it be?" came the gloomy voice. Zhuang Xiaoyu went to the two women who chewed their tongue. His voice was cold and fierce: "say ah, go on, why don't you say it?"They were scared to death. "Poop" knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "forgive me, madam. The old slave is born with a cheap mouth. Please forgive me..."Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around in his bedroom and asked, "who asked you to come and tidy up Dr. Zhong's bedroom?""Yes, young master Qingyun asked us to come and tidy up..." the two people trembled: "they said that they sorted out the relics of asparagus and doctor Zhong...""I don't need you here. Go away!" Zhuang Xiaoyu said softly, "you are not allowed to move anything in these two rooms in the future."When they heard the speech, they ran away like Amnesty.Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and found that almost all the herbs, pills and prescriptions left in Dr. Zhong's room.Xue Zhong is a meticulous person. All kinds of pills and potions are arranged neatly. It is full of various uses. Zhuang Xiaoyu looks at it one by one and finds that there are poisons that can kill people.She held the poison bottle tightly in her palm, turned back to her courtyard, stayed in her bedroom and never came out again.The whole priest's house is dead. Everyone knows that the wife has lost her confidant and is angry. Even the high priest dare not provoke her, and no one dare to take the initiative to touch her.At noon, Qin Wuyan came by himself. Zhuang Xiaoyu stood by the window and looked out. I don't know whether he was enjoying the winter depression outside or in a daze.Qin Wuyan stood behind her and whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to be disturbed, suddenly returned to his mind, looked at the man standing behind him, his eyes were in a trance, "what's the matter?"Qin Wuyan lifted her lips slightly, took a panoramic view of her confused and helpless appearance, smiled gently and said, "what do you want for lunch? I invited two cooks again, one is good at cooking the food you like, and the other is good at making the dessert you like..."Just talking excitedly, Zhuang Xiaoyu impatiently interrupted: "I've passed the period of pregnancy and vomiting. I can eat anything."After thinking about it, he felt inappropriate and said, "bring some fruit wine..."Qin Wuyan frowned, "you shouldn't drink during pregnancy."Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly lost his temper, "I just want to drink. Can't I have a drink?"Qin Wuyan was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu would get angry. "Well, don't be angry. Your body is important. Don't be angry. I'll let someone send fruit wine. Don't be impatient."Qin Wuyan's figure soon disappeared in the bedroom.After a while, someone sent in several kinds of fruit wine, "madam, these fruit wines were brewed this summer and buried in the cellar. You can choose which flavor you like."Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was suddenly astringent and flustered, "put it down. Go out."The man withdrew.Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers touched the Poison Bottle hidden in her arms, and the finger bones holding the bottle were slightly white. She pulled out the cork, smelled the wine smell of the fruit wine, picked a bottle of wine with stronger aroma, poured the slightly pungent poison into the fruit wine, quickly closed the cork, and shook the bottle gently.When the poison was shaken with the wine, Zhuang Xiaoyu smelled again. The mellow wine completely suppressed the pungent taste of the poison.
