The year is cold and snowy, and the birds are extinct. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Juan was lying on the kang, holding a book in one hand and a delicate hand stove in the other. There was still a stove burning in the house, incense was burning inside the house, and snow was covered outside.

"Goo-goo...... Goo ......"

Through the papier-mâché window, I saw a pigeon flying under the window, and only after a closer look did I realize that there was a small bamboo tube tied to my feet. Ye Juan asked Yinyi to carry the pigeon in, and after taking the note at the pigeon's ankle, he told Fu'an to take some corn and peanuts to feed the pigeon.

The kung fu master who had only been in the past day had found out the method of detoxification for a thousand days of drunkenness? Thinking that the master had taken his words to heart like this, a burst of warmth rose in his heart. It's even more effective than a stove, and the whole body is warm.

Unfold the slender paper, and the content is presumably: the antidote has been found. It's just that we need to blindly use the insects unique to southern Xinjiang - green bamboo insects as a medicine. Hope to wait for the good news.

Ye Juan frowned and pondered, how troublesome is it for this thousand-day drunken poison to be solved? Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise even if the Da Luo Immortal was alive, I was afraid that it would be heavenless.

Now that the antidote has been found, it's time to find out the people who are hiding in Qiu Shuangju's poisoning.

Ye Wan held his cheek with one hand and looked out of the window intently, and he didn't look at the white expanse for a while, and his eyes were a little dizzy. The moment he lowered his eyebrows and rubbed the corners of his forehead, a plan came to mind.

Since there is someone behind the instructions, if something happens to Jun Niang, presumably that person will pass on the news as soon as possible to invite rewards. As long as people will keep an eye on it in the future. If you follow the vine, you can naturally ......

Autumn shuangju in the kitchenette.

"My aunt has been sleeping more and more these days, you can bring your daily food to the house, and I will serve my aunt's meal. The tassel said as Jun Niang commanded.

"By the way, my aunt has a shallow appetite lately, so let's cook some of her favorite dishes, especially the steamed sturgeon, which she will cook every other meal. ”

"Sister Tassel, what's wrong with Auntie, why have you been so sleepy since you gave birth to the little master?" a little girl with a round face leaned up to Tassel and asked.

Tassel looked at her and said coldly: "We are slaves, and serving the master is the right thing." Don't ask about the rest, go back and let your aunt know, you will have to be scolded. ”

All should be. The tassel is the person next to Jun Niang, and it is necessary to give some face.

After the tassel came out of the kitchen, the grandmother inside spat on the ground and scolded: "I really think I am a corner, and I give the old woman a face." ”

That is, Xiao Nizi relied on her aunt's trust and became more and more arrogant. There was a mama who chimed in.

"Look at her foxy strength, I don't know that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. It's not impossible to go back and let the eldest young master accept it and make a room, but when the time comes, it will be a sparrow flying on the branch and becoming a phoenix, isn't it?" someone sarcastically said.

There was a burst of laughter with a stoic hehe from the small kitchen.

As everyone knows, is this ridicule mocking others, or is it mocking yourself?

In the afternoon, the snow gradually stopped.

Yin Yi took advantage of noon to sneak into the Autumn Frost House and tell Jun Niang about Ye Juan's strategy.

After hearing this, Jun Niang was really worried about keeping such a tumor by her side. Today is himself, tomorrow I don't know if it will be Shaowu, when I think of this, I am even more frightened.

In order to be perfect, Jun Niang carefully repeated Ye Juan's strategy, so that she could know it in her heart.

Jun Niang and Tassel only need to act well, and as for things like stalking, they will be handed over to Yinyi.

According to the hidden kung fu, presumably if someone is impatient to ventilate the news, they will not be able to escape her eyes.

When Yin Yi left, he stuffed a pill into Jun Niang's hand. Then he nodded, turned and disappeared into the shadows.

"Oh no, someone's coming, my aunt is out of breath......"

"Help, please get a doctor. Auntie is out of breath......"

"Help......"

With a miserable cry of tassels, the maids and grandmothers in the yard were also awakened, and hurriedly dressed up and went to the main house to take a look.

At this look, I was really frightened, and I saw Jun Niang lying on the bed, with white foam mixed with blood at the corners of her mouth, her eyes wide open, and her hair scattered on the bed.

The appearance is so tragic that it is not blind.

I don't know if it's because the doors and windows are not closed tightly, but there is a cold wind blowing, accompanied by a squeaky sound.

Even the most daring grandmother in Su Ri turned pale with fright, screamed and ran out.

For a while, Qiushuangju was fried into a pot of porridge. No one noticed the round-faced maid, named Cui'er. As everyone entered the house and saw Jun Niang's tragic situation from a distance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he quietly walked out of the autumn shuangju through the side door.

Cui'er, about 20 years old, looks well-behaved, during the drought this year, with her relatives fled to the capital, but her younger brother was sick and in danger. So he sold himself as a slave in Yefu and exchanged it for some silver. Saved a family's life.

But the younger brother is unlearned, and he is addicted to gambling. Now hiding in Tibet like a rat crossing the street, although Cui'er is angry in her heart, she can't bear to see her only brother have an accident.

One day, when she was crying sadly in the garden, she met a kind young lady, who gave her a silver ticket of 1,000 taels without saying a word. Cui'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to take it, she had never seen so much silver since she was a child.

But the young lady smiled and stuffed the silver ticket into her bosom and left. At that time, Cui'er only thought that she had met a living bodhisattva. I didn't want to, but I met a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Later, the young lady threatened her: "Do you believe in the pie falling from the sky?" Why do you think that this pie will fall on your head? Are you more beautiful than others? Or are you better looking than others?

I put the words down, listen to your own consideration, if you act obediently. This 1,000 taels will be counted as your reward, and you will be given 1,000 taels after the deed is completed, plus your deed of sale. Let you go back to your hometown. How is it?

If you don't, I'll go and report to the official, saying that you stole Mrs. Ben's silver ticket. Send it out of the house to your brother without permission. Do you think the official believes you or me?

Besides, your brother's life is in my hands?

Looking at the young lady's smile, Cui'er cried and nodded.

promised to mix a thousand days of drunkenness into Aunt Jun's diet.

Cui'er walked briskly, thinking about walking faster, faster. It was as if there was hope. Immediately, she could take a silver ticket of 1,000 taels and go back to her hometown and return to her parents.

Mo Yan Lou!

Cui'er is indeed an inner ghost sent by the young lady.

In winter, Ling Tianjiao rested early, but now that she was disturbed, she was inevitably unhappy, and shouted, "Who?"

Biyue whispered, "Cui'er." ”

Ling Tianjiao's expression immediately sobered up, she had waited too hard for this day, and hurriedly ordered, "Hurry up and let her in." ”

"It's finished?"

As soon as Cui'er entered the room, Ling Tianjiao asked. Cui'er nodded and said, "It's done." The slave saw the tragic death of Aunt Jun with her own eyes. So what the young lady said earlier ......"

Ling Tianjiao laughed out loud, laughing wantonly and arrogantly, as if she was crazy. Shaowu, her Shaowu, will soon be able to return to her.

"Of course, I've always been a man of words. It's just that the matter is not over, and Shaowu has not returned to me, so I'm afraid you have to wait. Ling Tianjiao said.

"But, young lady, you obviously ......," Cui'er hurriedly asked. Didn't she promise herself that she would let herself go as long as Aunt Jun died?

"I advise you to be obedient, otherwise pinching you to death is as easy as pinching an ant. Ling Tianjiao threatened impatiently.

Cui'er was almost pushed out of the door by the people in tears.