The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 250, The origin of Mo Yuan, forgetting worries

   Waiting for Shangguan Han to vomit almost.

   Shen Yijia took him a few steps aside and put him down in a clean place.

  Shangguan Han didn't even say he stood firm, he lost the strength to sit, and slumped to the ground without any image.

   The first time he saw Shen Yijia, he knew that she didn't like him, but he didn't expect that she would pack herself up so blatantly. Didn't you almost give a greeting? He also gave him a pheasant stew.

   Now, what kind of hatred is there?

   Shen Yijia saw that although he did not speak, but his eyes were still rolling, he knew that Shangguan Han was all right. Turning to look at Song Jingchen, he asked for praise.

  Song Jingchen received her gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, he clenched his fist to his lips, and said helplessly: "Cough, the tea is not poisonous. Besides, he didn't drink it."

   In fact, if he wanted to stop him, he could still stop him, but what the little daughter-in-law wants to do is ultimately impossible to kill, so let Shangguan Hansong relax his muscles and bones.

  Shen Yijia was startled, stunned for a long time and turned to look at Shangguan Han with a guilty conscience. Sure enough, he was looking at him with a resentful expression on his face.

   She touched her nose, swooped behind Song Jingchen, stuck out a small head and glanced at Shangguanhan's tragic appearance, and reached out and poked Song Jingchen's back: "Xiang Gong, you tell him."

  Song Jingchen held back his laughter, opened his mouth to tell the story, turned his eyes to Shangguanhan's face, and swallowed the explanation in his mouth immediately.

   "It's okay, we'll go back." He said with a cold face, picked up the cup of tea on the table, pulled Shen Yijia and left.

  Although he just tried the silver needle to be non-toxic, he should take it away just in case.

  Shangguanhan: You came here to beat me up? Sister-in-law is terrible.

   After the two of them passed the second gate, a person walked out of the darkness and hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.

   "Master, he's gone." At the second gate, Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen with bright eyes and lowered her voice to remind.

  Song Jingchen rubbed her head and pulled her to follow silently.

  The man went straight out of the palace, walked around the street to the back door of the palace, stood at the gate of the palace and looked back and saw that no one came to knock on the door.

   After a while, the door opened. A woman stuck her head out, saw him, and immediately lowered her face: "I said why you came back so late, be careful that the masters know about it, so that you can't eat and walk around."

   The little servant flattered and stuffed a silver pocket over: "Mother Chen, if you do it well, just spare me for a while."

   Mrs. Chen spent a lot of money before she opened the door to let him in. She didn't forget to remind: "Next time, don't think about me opening the door."

   That little servant should be.

   There is a big tree not far from the back door of the palace. Shen Yijia stood behind the tree and watched him enter the palace. She looked back at the person beside her and asked, "What's written on it?"

  Song Jingchen directly handed the note to her, with two ugly words on it, "missing".

   "You lied." Shen Yijia said suddenly.

  Song Jingchen: "What?"

   "You also said that you will never find someone with a uglier handwriting than me, don't you think there is one?" Shen Yijia felt that her handwriting was very beautiful compared to the above.

   Song Jingchen chuckled lightly, that's all.

   put the note back in its original position, the two did not go to the main entrance, they went directly over the wall and went in, seeing that the little servant had returned to the room to rest before heading towards the bamboo courtyard.

   "Xianggong, why don't you arrest him?" Shen Yijia thought it was too much trouble, couldn't he just kill him?

  Song Jingchen saw what she was thinking, and said helplessly, "Put a long line to catch a big fish."

  Zhuyuan, Yaoji, Mo Yuan, and Tuanzi were all waiting at the door, and they hurriedly greeted them when they came back.

  Song Jingchen nodded and signaled them to follow. When they entered the flower hall, there was no one around. Song Jingchen instructed Yaoji to guard at the back door.

   turned to look at Mo Yuan: "Go and stare at that little servant."

   Mo Yuan just looked at Shen Yijia without saying a word.

  Shen Yijia held her forehead: "Xianggong means what I mean, and you'll be fine if you stay here all day."

   Having something to do is better than guarding a broken yard every day.

   Moyuan: "Yes."

   After the two left, Danzi wagged his tail to remind them that he still had it.

   Shen Yijia was silent: "Mo Yuan is not here, I will leave the yard guarding work to you."

  Danko: Why do you want it to be a gatekeeper again?

   Originally, Song Jingchen thought that someone with ulterior motives would be able to find out other people with ulterior motives in the city, but he didn't want Mo Yuan to come to report the next day before dawn, that the little servant was dead.

  Song Jingchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you seen the person who shot?"

  Mo Yuan: "No, he died after eating Wangyousan."

  Shen Yijia said curiously, "Wangyou San? Is it poison?"

   The name is quite nice.

   "If you have a lot of troubles, you can only forget your worries.

   This is a kind of secret medicine circulated among the nobles of the previous dynasty. It is generally used for people who are plagued by diseases. After taking it, they will pass away peacefully in their sleep two hours later. It is also called Anlesan.

   Later, it was listed as a banned drug because too many people used it to kill people. In this dynasty, it has long since ceased to exist. How did you learn about this medicine? "Song Jingchen's sharp eyes swept towards Mo Yuan.

   He would know that it was because he mentioned a few words in an ancient book, and he only knew that there was such a medicine, but Mo Yuan just wanted to know that he not only knew but also confirmed it.

  Mo Yuan resisted the urge to kneel down, bowed her head and said, "I used to learn."

   "That lady of yours taught you again?" Shen Yijia knew that the poison was not easy as soon as she heard what Song Jingchen said, and she became even more curious about the lady Mo Yuan spoke of.

"Yes."

   "Then can you detoxify this poison?" Song Jingchen asked.

   Mo Yuan glanced at Shen Yijia and shook her head: "No."

   Shen Yijia's heart skipped a beat when she was seen, and the premonition that Mo Yuan would be trouble if she stayed by her side became stronger and stronger.

  Song Jingchen naturally didn't ignore this detail, he reached out and grabbed Shen Yijia's hand and pulled her behind him, looking at Mo Yuan's eyes full of murderous intent.

   Mo Yuan suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Mo Yuan will never hurt Miss in this life."

  Shen Yijia felt a little guilty, but in fact, she had the idea of ​​killing Mo Yuan just now, and she gently tugged at Song Jingchen's sleeve.

  Song Jingchen closed his eyes, held Shen Yijia's hand tightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual coldness: "Can you speak up about the little servant's death?"

   "No, after I confirm it, I will come back directly to the master." Others think that Wangyou San can make people die silently, but in fact it is not.

   After taking Wangyousan, a cup of tea will emit a fragrant fragrance in her body, and it is because of this fragrance that she realizes that she should not go in and check.

   "Then don't stretch, and you don't have to stand there."

   Moyuan: "Yes."

   After Mo Yuan left, Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen uneasily: "Master, I."

  Song Jingchen pulled her into his arms: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you."

   (end of this chapter)