A wave of unsettled waves!

First Hua Yiran, then Ji Ziyan, and now he is a subordinate in the house!

Mu Qingge asked coldly, "What the hell is going on?"

"The minions don't know either. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"The person who came was one of the minions brought back by Ji Ziyan Jueyan. At this moment, his face turned pale, and he shook his head and said: "The slave wanted to go to the kitchen and ask the little master to pay attention to some light porridge for backup, but he saw that all the people in the kitchen fainted and fell to the ground!"

"Fainted to the ground?" Mu Qingge pursed her lips and asked again and again, "Are there any injuries on their bodies?

"No, no injuries. The man came: "There is no bruising on his face, but his stomach is bulging like the little master." ”

"What did the little master eat this morning?"

A slave who was waiting in Ji Ziyan's room hurriedly said: "The little master woke up early in the morning and shouted that he was hungry, and the little master used to like a bowl of pork belly cheese soup when he got up in the morning, so the slave and maid ......."

Mu Qingge interrupted her, "The seven-flower cheese soup was made in the kitchen?"

"Yes. ”

Mu Qingge's eyes rolled, he didn't know what he understood, his eyes were cold, and he said to the people who came together, chasing the moon more calmly: "Pass my order, from now on, no one in the house will be allowed to drink and eat until I give the order to recover!"

"Yes!" Chasing the moon didn't dare to slack off, and hurried down.

Just as Mu Qingge was speaking, Ji Ziyan was silent for a while, Mu Qingge looked down and found that he seemed to be fainting in pain.

Mu Qingge looked at it, and her heart was tugging, and she was very distressed.

Still, she tried to stay calm.

She said to the person who was serving Ji Ziyan in the room: "Give me a good look at the little master, he will report to me immediately if he has a hint of trouble, do you know?!"

Those people hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips, touched Ji Ziyan's soaked little face, left Chaiyue and Chunhan to help take care of it, and then quickly turned around and left.

After she went back, she first picked up what she needed in a large pile of tools and released them, and then hurriedly, rummaging through the cabinets, and slamming out a large pile of medicines from several hidden corners of the room.

In the end, she found several liquid medicines, carefully mixed them according to the dosage, and then worked around the room for a while before going out with a box containing half a box of things.

When she went back to Ji Ziyan's room again, Ji Ziyan's child was woken up after being stunned by pain, and cried heartbreakingly with her throat.

Mu Qingge's brain nerves were beating red: "Haven't you brought the Ice Chilled Spirit Grass yet?!"

"Brought it......" The people in Ji Ziyan's room couldn't help crying when they saw Ji Ziyan's appearance, "It's just that it doesn't seem to be of much use, and the little master still can't stop crying......"

Mu Qingge was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, and didn't ask too many questions.

"Chunhan, you move that little table to the bedside. She commanded as she approached the bed.

Ji Ziyan trusted her very much, she couldn't help crying when she pulled it up, stretched out two chubby little hands, and asked her to hug her with her little nose.

"Baby, wait a minute. Mu Qingge hugged the box and leaned over to kiss him, "Bear with it for a while, and it'll be fine for a while." ”

Ji Ziyan was teary-stained, and the chick pecked at the rice again and again, "Then hurry up?"

At this time, Chun Han and a few people moved a small table, and Mu Qingge immediately put the box on it, and then took out a lot of medicine.

Then he commanded, "Lift the clothes from the little master's belly." ”

Ji Ziyan's child was very afraid that others would touch his stomach, so he didn't let Chunhan and them get close to him at all, but Mu Qingge said that it was good to say that he was wronged, so he was aggrieved and let Chunhan lift the clothes on his stomach.

As soon as the clothes were lifted, Mu Qingge saw that Ji Ziyan's children's stomachs were pasted with cold spiritual herb ointment.

She frowned, "Since the Ice Spirit Grass is useless, let's take it away." After removing it, wipe the belly with warm water. ”

"Yes. "Chunhan, they only listened to Mu Qingge's instructions throughout the whole process.

In fact, they didn't know what Mu Qingge wanted to do.

From the moment they knew that Ji Ziyan was poisoned, they only saw Mu Qingge writing a medicine list, asking about various situations, and carrying out various things in an orderly manner.

And from beginning to end, she didn't seem to have any intention of calling the imperial doctor or a doctor.

The people who served in Ji Ziyan's children's room were all the people brought by Ji Ziyan in Yan Jue, and they were loyal to Ji Ziyan.

However, they are all ordinary slaves, there is no so-called gradually, as soon as Ji Ziyan had an accident, they immediately panicked, and they were so frightened that the six gods had no master, and they never found out that there was no such thing as inviting a doctor.

And Chunhan and Chaiyun thought that the housekeeper had called a doctor, so they didn't care about it, and just did what Mu Qingge told them.

It wasn't until they were busy according to Mu Qingge's instructions that they saw them take out the medicine bottle and sit on the edge of the bed that they felt strange.

Chun Han asked curiously: "Madam, what kind of medicine are these things, can it cure the little master?"

Mu Qingge lifted his eyelids and glanced at her.

That glance warning meant a lot, so she didn't talk nonsense, Chun Han was seen and her body trembled, and she didn't dare to squeak anymore, so she had to wipe Ji Ziyan's little belly with a warm towel lightly.

Mu Qingge watched their movements, lowered her head and pondered, until they were wiped in Chunhan, she opened the cork of the medicine bottle, poured some liquid from it into her palm, and wiped it on Ji Ziyan's belly.

"Woo, it hurts!" As soon as Mu Qingge touched Ji Ziyan's belly, the obedient child who gritted his teeth and didn't cry immediately cried out with a 'wow'.

Mu Qingge's eyes turned red when he heard it.

She comforted her repeatedly, "Little baby, it won't hurt in a while." As he spoke, regardless of his struggles, he motioned to Chun Han with his eyes to hold down his hand, and then smeared all the liquid on his hand on his bulging belly, and carefully massaged it.

"Woo, pain, pain......" Mu Qingge massaged, Ji Ziyan cried hoarsely while trying her best, and begged again and again: "Little mother, don't ......"

Mu Qingge ignored him, his hand movements didn't stop, and he was determined to rub medicine on his belly.

Mu Qingge is not just a medicine rub this time, she is really doing a belly massage for Ji Ziyan.

If the liquid on Ji Ziyan's stomach dried up and the massage didn't go well, she poured out some liquid again and continued to massage gently.

And so on and so forth, over and over again.

Everyone in the room didn't know how many times she poured the medicine and how many times the medicine had dried up, but they only felt that Ji Ziyan was crying very miserably.

Everyone was so hurt by Ji Ziyan's crying that her face didn't change even when she pursed her lips.