"Mr. Li, please look at her left hand." Mu Yingbao looked at Tao Qingyuan who was moving quickly, gave him a thumbs up, and then said to Li Jiecheng.

Li Jiecheng's attention just now was also on Aunt Hui, so he also saw the action of her trying to raise her left hand just now.

Hearing this, hesitated.

When Pan saw this, he was anxious and stepped forward, spread Aunt Hui's left hand away, but saw a brown pill inside.

"Don't move, if I guess correctly, it's highly poisonous." Mu Yingbao saw Pan take the pill and quickly stopped him.

Although I won’t get poisoned by taking it, I still don’t want her to be in danger out of my good impression of this lady.

"Everyone can see clearly just now, so there is no doubt that my grandfather framed her." Mu Yingbao smiled and joked again.

Pan was just thinking about not being able to say that he couldn't think too much, but suddenly he heard someone calling his mother in the bedroom.

My son woke up? Pan was so excited that he ignored everything and rushed into the bedroom. Li Jiecheng turned his head and looked around, and walked in.

Outside there were Aunt Hui who had been lit, Cuixiang who was still kneeling on the ground, Mu Yingbao who was sitting steadily, and Tao Qingyuan who was still standing at the door.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Mu Yingbao said with a smile, helping Cuixiang up.

He looked at Tao Qingyuan again; "Grandfather, do you want to make a bet? Why did this woman do this?"

"Girl, now I'm not at my own home, I'm a little more restrained, why are you gamble?" Tao Qingyuan gave a stern face and taught a lesson.

Mu Yingbao curled his lips and muttered, "It's so boring."

"Madam, when I went to the kitchen to serve the tremella soup, she was in the kitchen saying that she was decocting medicine for the eldest young master. Then she came here together, but she had never touched the tremella soup on the way." Cuixiang was almost wronged, but fortunately, Mu Ying was very careful, otherwise even if she was not a poisoner, she would not know if she could get over the bitter questioning.

So, now, to her, Mu Yingbao is her great benefactor.

"It's okay, your master's wife will find out." Mu Yingbao comforted the frightened girl.

After thinking about it, I got up and walked into the bedroom. When I passed by Aunt Hui, I stopped and whispered in her ear, "Although you are a wet nurse, you look no less beautiful than Mrs. Li. The look you looked at you just now seemed a little strange?

Could it be that there is any touching story between you and your master? Then the love and hate made us come into being that just now? That's not right. In that case, the opponent you want to get rid of shouldn't be me?

Where did I offend you? Can you give me a prompt?"

After saying that, when he looked at Aunt Hui again, he was so angry that his face turned red. He looked at Mu Yingbao and wanted to eat her.

"Big breasts are brainless, and they cannot become a big climate." Mu Yingbao looked at it almost, staring at her breasts, and said with contempt.

Aunt Hui’s breasts are very erect. Mu Yingbao is curious because she has to eat a lot of lactation-promoting food because she is a wet nurse? Or is she born?

While walking towards the bedroom, Mu Yingbao looked down at his chest. He usually felt quite proud, but compared with Aunt Hui, he was a little inferior.

After Brother Hui got his job, maybe someone from the south would send tribute to Brother Hui.

Maybe there will be papaya. Then stew some papaya to replenish it! It will be perfect if you bulge a little more.

When I entered the bedroom, I saw Li Jiecheng and his wife beside the bed. One wiped her tears happily, and the other twisted her beard with great relief.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned around and saw Mu Yingbao. Pan quickly introduced to Li Shuiyuan; "Son, this is Mrs. Xue who is treating you."

"Madam Xue? But Prince Xue's wife?" Li Shuiyuan asked with weak voice, but his eyes were full of energy.

"Yes, it's me. I'm the bride who was well-known in the capital back then. Master Li, how do you feel now?" As soon as Li Shuiyuan opened his mouth, Mu Yingbao was sure. Pan said right, this person was a good person.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me. When Shuiyuan gets out of bed and walks around, I will definitely go to the mansion to thank you." Li Shuiyuan hugged Mu Yingbao apologetically on the bed.

"Okay, I just need to know your feelings. You'd better not go there for the time being. In addition, you must be careful during this period and walk less outside. For details, your parents should tell you.

Also, you should take the prescription I prescribe on time and avoid water before the wound heals. Remember?" Mu Yingbao said while taking his pulse. The pulse was pretty good and the fever subsided.

Mu Yingbao touched his forehead openly with his hands, and Li Shuiyuan also looked at her with clear eyes. So Mu Yingbao felt that he was right today, and this person was really worth saving.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Xue, I will come to inform you about the Tremella soup in person." Li Jiecheng made a solemn promise from the side.

"Mr. Li, don't blame yourself. The other party's move is not just me, so I'll say goodbye." Mu Yingbao said with a smile, nodding to the one lying on the bed.

"Father, what's wrong with Tremella soup? My son just woke up and seemed to hear the voice of the wet nurse." Li Shuiyuan asked in confusion.

When Li Jiecheng heard this, he did not go out to see Mu Yingbao off, but stood beside the bed, thinking about how to say this.

My son was very intimate with the woman, and he had just returned from the gates of hell and could not be stimulated.

But how long can it take to deceive him if he lies?

Mu Yingbao left the bedroom, passed by Aunt Hui, turned his head and smiled at her again; "Sorry, I'll let you do it in vain. I'm going back, take a shower and change into a newly bought silk skirt, then lay on the soft mat and eat a few iced grapes. Oh, it's comfortable to think about it.

And you? I don’t know what will happen, nor do you know if your master will arrange someone to come and save you? Or send someone to kill you to silence you. In short, after going to hell, don’t hold a grudge against me, because your fate is not caused by me.

Moreover, even if you succeed today, do you think you can still survive?

Alas, you're even stubborn and want to take it yourself, so you can bear it. It's just a dog that works hard for your master. You still expect him to remember you, a fool."

Mu Yingbao left the gate of Shangshu Mansion and got into the sedan chair. Tao Qingyuan handed the medicine box into the sedan chair.

She saw from the gap in the curtain that Pan had not yet entered, so she opened the curtain and waved to her.

Looking at the sedan chair that was leaving, Pan called a close-fitting woman and whispered something. The woman hesitated for a moment and immediately walked in another direction.

Here Mu Yingbao returned to his residence, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and faintly saw a figure flashing through the gate. He looked very familiar, as if he was the guy Xue Wenyu, but what was he hiding...
Chapter completed!