Gradually, those who served Ji Ziyan felt that Mu Qingge seemed to be too cold-hearted, and the little master who felt sorry for him began to be dissatisfied with Mu Qingge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, these dissatisfactions were gradually replaced by joy.

When Ji Ziyan's child first started, he cried more and more violently every time, and his little voice was about to cry sand, but after about a quarter of an hour, he relieved himself several times and discharged a bunch of turbid liquid.

Not long after the liquid was discharged, Ji Ziyan's cry weakened, and his originally bulging little belly seemed to be deflated.

The people in the room were incredulous, surprised and delighted!

Mu Qingge's movements didn't stop, her complexion finally relaxed, and she asked Ji Ziyan softly: "Little baby, is it not so painful?"

"Hmm!" Ji Ziyan's little friend was full of tears, and nodded aggrievedly, "It hurt so much just now, people thought their stomachs were going to explode......"

"Well, no. Mu Qingge kissed him and comforted.

Later, after massaging Mo for about two quarters of an hour with continuous medicinal solution, Ji Ziyan's child's originally bulging stomach finally almost completely deflated.

Ji Ziyan gradually began to stop crying, and it seemed that there was not much pain in her body.

The people in Ji Ziyan's room couldn't help but cry with joy, "Great, great!"

The medicine that Mu Qingge applied had a sleep-aiding effect, and after Ji Ziyan's pain was alleviated, he grabbed the corner of Mu Qingge's clothes with his little hands and slept quietly.

Chunhan saw that Ji Ziyan was sleeping quietly and peacefully, and asked very happily: "Madam, is the little master okay?"

Everyone thought that Mu Qingge would answer yes, but Mu Qingge shook his head, "No, it's just that it doesn't hurt." "This is a strange poison, where you will apply a medicine and expel part of the poison, where you can be fine casually.

"Huh?" the crowd panicked, "can't it be better?"

Chasing Yun asked, "How long will it take for the little master to be intact?"

Before Mu Qingge could answer, the housekeeper hurriedly ran in, "Madam!"

"What's going on with the medicine?" Mu Qingge was not in the mood to answer Chun Han's question, and when he saw the housekeeper coming back, he hurriedly asked.

"It's not a good taste. "In the winter, the housekeeper is now wearing only one coat, and the back of the coat is completely soaked with sweat," There are two kinds of medicine that I have never been able to find. ”

"Which two flavors?"

The housekeeper handed the medicine list to Mu Qingge and asked her to see, "These two, there are no medicine depots in the house, and the old slave asked people to find them in the large and small pharmacies in the imperial city." ”

"These are all exotic medicines, if there is no medicine in the palace, there is no medicine shop in the imperial city. Mu Qingge pursed his lips and said.

The housekeeper was shocked when he heard this, and he was in a cold sweat: "Then, what should I do?"

"What else can I do, I can only force people to find an antidote. Mu Qingge snorted coldly.

"Forced?" the butler was stunned, "Madame, do you know who poisoned you?"

Mu Qingge didn't answer, and asked the housekeeper: "How is the matter of the prince resolved?"

"I don't know, the prince heard that he entered the palace early in the morning, and the old slave sent people to find the prince and never came into contact with the prince, and the prince is still in the palace until now. The housekeeper always felt that a sense of wind and rain was about to come recently, and sighed: "These medicines are still picked up by the old slave on his own initiative." ”

"Rest assured, he won't blame you. Mu Qingge comforted the housekeeper, "If there is anything, I will take care of it." ”

"Mrs. Xie!"

Mu Qingge didn't answer, thinking about Hua Yiran's affairs and worrying about Ji Ziyan.

She sat on the edge of Ji Ziyan's bed for about a quarter of an hour, watching Ji Ziyan's child's more and more tranquil expression, reaching out to probe her pulse, and feeling that it was almost over, she took out the medicine bottle on the small table and readjusted the medicine.

There were a lot of people in the room, and all eyes couldn't help but look at her, and they were surprised to see her fiddling with bottles of medicine.

After concocting the medicine, Mu Qingge picked up the wooden syringe he had made before, let it absorb the medicine he had concocted, and then asked Ji Ziyan to carefully turn over, pull off his pants a little, and push the sharp tip of the wooden syringe into Ji Ziyan's little ass.

Belch!

The eyes of the crowd widened, "Madame, what are you doing?"

Many people present felt pain just by looking at it, so some people felt that such a scene was very cruel and wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare.

They didn't know why Mu Qingge suddenly understood so many things, and they felt magical and very skeptical.

However, in the end, she is the mistress of this Jue Palace, she is also very good to Ji Ziyan, she has no reason to harm Ji Ziyan, so she doesn't dare to suspect anything.

The housekeeper knows that Mu Qingge understands medicine, and he is the kind of medical skill that is extremely high.

Although he also felt new when he looked at it, he didn't feel inappropriate, but he couldn't help but ask: "Madam, do you know what kind of poison the little master has been into?"

"I don't know the name of the drug. Mu Qingge shook his head, "This medicine should be newly developed, I haven't heard of it, but I know that there are several ingredients in this poison." ”

What she can solve, for the time being, is what she knows, the ingredients of these medicines.

She doesn't know about other invisible medicinal properties yet.

However, I can guess an approximate idea.

However, the key is to give the housekeeper a list of medicines, otherwise things will still be difficult to do!

The housekeeper was very worried, "Then, will the little master be okay?"

"It's hard to say if you can't find all the medicines. Mu Qingge pursed her lips and replied, "However, we have three days, at least there will be no accident in three days." ”

After that, she remembered something, and said to Chunhan: "In the next three days, I may be very busy, I'm afraid I can't always be by the little master's side." Next, the little master may have fever, retching, and sweating, and you will have to take care of it when the time comes. Let him eat at least three bowls of white porridge every day, if he has no energy and vomits and refuses to eat, even if he is poured, he will be fed to eat, you know?"

Chun Han and the others were shocked when they heard this, and nodded again and again in a panic.

The housekeeper was relieved to hear that Ji Ziyan would be fine in three days, and when he remembered the situation in the house, he couldn't help but say worriedly: "Madam, the slave heard your order, but the food in the house was poisoned?"

"It's not. Mu Qingge's eyes were cold, "It should be a water source." ”

"Water source?" the butler was startled, "Who is so vicious that he actually poisons the water source?" "If the poison spreads badly, everyone who drinks this water source will suffer!"

Mu Qingge had already known who had poisoned him, but he never said it, just asked, "How many people in the house have been poisoned?"

"There are about thirty people in Mo. After Mu Qingge said it, he found out that it seemed that the people who were poisoned were all people who got up early. Mid-term includes kitchen and morning snow plowing.