Chapter 44 Poisoning

Yang Huanyu thought he would hear his praise for his new clothes, but there was a series of questions in his heart. He didn't prepare for it, and he didn't hear him ask a large list of things and asked him, "What did you just ask me?"

Yan Ji repeated a series of questions again.

Yang Huanyu carefully cleared his problem and replied, "This is my room!" You came to play with me last night, and then you were very sleepy and fell asleep on the table. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable sleeping on the table, so I laid a floor for you to sleep here!"

With that, Yang Huanyu giggled and said, "You don't have such a bad memory, do you? He also asked me where this is. Did you forget what you did here last night?

Yan Ji pondered for a moment and asked hurriedly, "Has anyone else found me besides you?"

Yang Huanyu probably understood what he meant. A burning boy in the kitchen actually stayed overnight in the prominent lady's boudoir. If the master knew about this, he would be severely punished.

Although she thought so, the truth was not, and she didn't know how she would react if she knew the real identity of the teenager and the real intention of the question.

"My mother knows!" Yang Huanyu replied casually.

Yan Ji was shocked and asked tentatively, "Madam, did she... say anything about me?"

Yang Huanyu smiled and said, "My mother didn't say anything. She came to see you sleeping and left without saying anything."

At that moment, Yang Huanyu told him what happened after Yan Ji fell into a coma, mentioning that his hair was burned, and he couldn't stand up with laughter.

Yan Ji had no time to laugh, and her ups and downs gradually settled down. It turned out that she was seriously injured, and the incident of breaking into the cell last night was not revealed.

In the early morning, the servant of Tingyuyuan has begun to get up to prepare breakfast. In order not to cause suspicion, he continues to retain this identity to explore in Yinglong Villa. Now he must immediately rush back to listen to Yuyuan's fire.

"I'm leaving!" Yan Ji dropped four words and quickly rushed out of the room and ran in the direction of Tingyuyuan, regardless of what Yang Huanyu behind him told him to do.

It snowed all night, and the snow on the road has been half a foot thick, and it is very troublesome to walk.

Even so, Yan Ji still ran back to listen to the rain garden in a quarter of an hour, but almost flew back without a trace of the snow.

Yan Ji first came to the kitchen of Tingyuyuan and saw that there was no one in it. It was thought that those cooks had not yet got up. He simply made the illusion of getting up early and began to make a fire and boil water.

Not long after, the cooks and helpers of Yuyuan walked into the kitchen one after another to start work. When they saw Yan Ji, who came early in the kitchen, they cast strange eyes one after another, and then talked about their faces, not like talking about the burning boy's hair, why it was much shorter overnight.

About half an hour later, Susu walked into the kitchen. When she saw Yan Ji adding firewood to the stove, she was surprised and came over and asked, "Little brother, where did you go last night? Last night, someone went to the cell and robbed the prison and released more than a dozen prisoners. When the guards came to search, they found that you were not in the house. Now they are doubting you. What on earth did you do last night?

Hearing the news, Yan Ji's face couldn't help but be stunned. His face suddenly turned much pale, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead.

As long as you are suspected by those guards, your identity will be exposed. At present, he has not even explored the detention place of Master Guangyi, which exposes his identity and wastes all his previous efforts, which really makes it difficult for him to let go.

"Before those guards come to my door, I want to escape from Yinglong Villa as soon as possible."

"However, the master has not been rescued and escaped like this. How can he live up to the master's teaching! If you wait for the next opportunity, I don't know when to wait.

Yan Ji thought like this and began to be restless and hesitant.

Susu saw his expression, thinking that he was timid and scared, and comforted him, "Brother, don't be afraid. As long as you tell those guards what you did last night and find a witness, nothing will be fine."

"There's no need to say it now." At this time, a team of Yinglongtang guards hurried to the kitchen, and more than 50 people showed their magic weapons one after another, and surrounded a small kitchen.

Those cooks and helpers were scared and pale. They rolled out of the kitchen and stood behind the guards, and regarded the burning man as a dangerous person.

Only Susu stood beside Yan Ji as usual and explained to the guards, "Don't be so fierce and scare my brother. He won't be the prison robber."

As she spoke, she turned her head to Yan Ji again and urged, "Little brother, tell them what you did last night!"

"You are just a maidservant, and there is no place for you to speak here!" Zhu Meng snorted coldly and pointed to Yan Ji and said, "Qixuanmen has been destroyed. Although I can't find your real identity accurately, as far as I know, you don't have many friends in our Yinglongtang, so it is impossible to stay with your friends last night. Besides, we searched all the disciples' rooms last night and didn't find you. What else could you do if you didn't go to prison?

"You said!" Zhu Meng pointed to Yan Ji's nose and urged fiercely.

"It's up to me now. Let's kill it!" Yan Ji thought so in his heart that he had already held the magic formula in his right hand and wanted to sacrifice the rainbow sword.

At present, his injury has only recovered 70% or 80%, and he is not sure that he can cross these guards and retreat all over. He has prepared for the worst and fought to the death.

"Little brother, tell me, what on earth did you do last night?" Seeing that Yan Ji didn't say anything, Su Su grabbed his right hand and hurriedly urged him. Invisibly, it had prevented Yan Ji from sacrificing the fairy sword.

"Zhu Meng, don't mess around!" A burst of delicate drinks came from outside the kitchen.

The guard of Yinglongtang, who was surrounded by the outermost layer, turned around and saw that it was Su Qiurong, the wife of the hall, and she was holding a girl in an orange dress in her hand.

"I have seen your wife!" A group of guards bowed to Su Qiurong one after another. Because they did not know the girl beside her, they did not salute the young lady Yang Huanyu.

Su Qiurong walked into the kitchen from their way and said to Zhu Meng, "I'm afraid the prisoner is someone else. Xiaoyan spent the night in the "Flying Snow Pavilion" last night. The reason why he didn't say it was that he had scruples and couldn't say it."

Su Qiurong defended the burning little boy, Zhu Meng did not dare to doubt any more and arched to Su Qiurong and said, "There is a wife testifying that my subordinates believe it, so I will quit!"

Su Qiurong nodded and waved to him, "You all go down. It's okay."

After the guards retreated, the cooks and helpers were still shocked and stunned there, motionless. At Luo Bing's urging, he entered the kitchen to continue to work.

Su Hui stepped forward and asked Su Qiurong, "Auntie, why did Xiaoyan stay in Feixue Pavilion last night?"

She has an unusual relationship with Su Qiurong. Naturally, she can avoid taboos and directly ask her doubts.

Su Qiurong smiled and replied, "Last night, I asked him to go to our Feixue Pavilion to do something. It was very late. I saw that the snow was too heavy outside, so I just let him spend the night there."

Su Hui said, "So that's it. There's a misunderstanding!"

Su Qiurong nodded and said, "Yes, it's a misunderstanding."

Everyone took their own duties and dispersed one after another. At this time, Su Qiurong opened Su Hui, Luo Bing and Susu, and then handed a handkerchief to Yan Ji, who was sweating coldly, and said, "It's all right now. Wipe your sweat and go to work!"

Yan Ji suddenly woke up. Although she didn't understand why Su Qiurong helped her defend herself, she knew that she was safe now and was free from the suspects of those guards.

Yan Ji thanked Su Qiurong and returned to the stove to make a fire according to her instructions.

Su Qiurong followed her daughter Yang Huanyu, squatted down in front of Yan Ji's stove, and said softly, "Why didn't you tell me where you went last night just now? Are you afraid that the Lord or I know that you will punish you for spending the night in Yuer's room?

Of course, this is not the reason why Yan Ji didn't say it. Since Su Qiurong said so, and her tone seemed that she didn't intend to blame Yan Ji, he simply followed Su Qiurong's meaning and looked panicked and replied timidly, "Yes."

After hearing this, Su Qiurong patted Yan Ji on the back and smiled, "Don't be afraid of this. I know you are an honest person. But don't be too honest. If I hadn't come in time just now, I'm afraid you would have been killed by Zhu Meng and others.

Yan Ji didn't know how to answer, but hummed, expressed his gratitude to her again, and then added firewood to the stove.

Yang Huanyu also squeezed in front of the stove, occupied Yan Ji's position, stretched out his little hand to warm up in front of the stove, and dragged the corner of the cashmere skirt on the ground, covered with wood chips. Su Qiurong pulled her back, held her in her arms, and said gently, "Don't delay your brother's work and go somewhere else to make a fire."

Yang Huanyu said "Oh" and walked to another stove to keep warm.

Su Qiurong split a gray velvet robe in her hand on Yan Ji's body and asked softly, "Do you want to see if this robe fits?"

Yan Ji didn't understand her intention and asked, "Madam, what are you?"

Su Qiurong smiled and said, "Last night, I saw that your clothes were thin. You must not even have a thicker robe, so I found a robe to send to you."

After listening to this sentence, a sour fever suddenly surged up in Yan Ji's heart. Is the unspeakable emotion in his heart moved? Or feelings?

In a word, he hasn't felt this warmth for a long time.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of care, a kind of care from the role of mother.

The breakfast is served, and the group of people are just waiting for breakfast.

Su Qiurong did not leave with Yang Huanyu. It seemed that she was going to listen to Yuyuan for breakfast.

With their mother and daughter, no one dares to eat first. Su Huisheng took two bowls of rice porridge, brought it to them and said, "Auntie, try our rice porridge. Although it is lighter, it is also delicious, because I didn't know that my aunt would have breakfast here, so I didn't prepare a rich dinner."

Su Qiurong smiled, reached out and pinched her white face, and said, "Do this in front of my aunt!"

"Cousin, I want to eat too!" Yang Huanyu was afraid that he was already hungry, so he came forward to take the porridge bowl and scooped out a spoonful of rice porridge to drink.

Su Qiurong brought a spoonful of rice porridge to her mouth, as if she had noticed something strange in the porridge, and put the rice porridge under her nose and sniffed it carefully.

Suddenly, her face turned pale and shouted, "There is poison in porridge!"