Seeing that Meng Yuan agreed, Wen An'an smiled even more heartily, "You go to Chu Fan today, tell Feng Qing what he wants to poison me, uh, anyone except Chu Fan, and then come back immediately after saying this."

Wen An'an paused for a moment, and then added: "Oh, by the way, even if you tell others, don't make it so clear to them, just tell them that someone is going to poison me, and don't say anything else." Well, it's an easy task."

Simple?

Meng Yuan felt that if he really said this in the Fan Mansion, it was estimated that he would not even step out of the inner door, and he would have to be arrested by Chu Fan for a period of torture to extract a confession, and it would be a question of whether he could come back intact at that time.

If he was caught by the enemy, no matter how ruthless he greeted himself, he would have survived, but if he was caught by his own people and tortured to extract a confession, if he died, it was really not worth it.

Although he understood Wen An'an's intentions, in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, Meng Yuan had no choice but to persuade Wen An'an: "...... Miss, according to what his subordinates have seen, it is better not to hide this matter from Chu Fan Gongzi, if he hears that you are about to be poisoned, he may be in a hurry."

After listening to Meng Yuan's suggestion, Wen Anan shook his head resolutely: "No, if you tell him directly, it will have no effect." Only by making him worry will Chu Fan not continue to hide. Okay, okay, I'm doing this for your own good, so you can also run a few less trips."

Such a cheeky reason of 'good for him' made Meng Yuan secretly slander himself in his heart, he would rather run a few more times than be arrested and tortured to extract a confession.

Seeing that Meng Yuan was still reluctant, Wen An'an patted him on the shoulder again, and said to him generously: "I know that this matter may be a little difficult for you, but don't worry, I won't treat you badly after this matter is done." In this way, when I choose a daughter-in-law for you in the future, Miss, I will choose a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law for you, how about it, this deal is cost-effective, right? ”

Meng Yuan saw that Wen An'an was getting more and more outrageous, and even said the words of marrying a daughter-in-law, if he stayed any longer, maybe he would have to get him something.

So he didn't dare to entangle with Wen An'an anymore, and when she was about to speak, he hurriedly interrupted Wen An'an's words, "Miss, the subordinate is wrong, the subordinate will go now", after saying this, he escaped from the window without even looking back.

Meng Yuan's departure finally moved the stone that was pressing on Wen An'an's head, and now she can be said to be a hundred and ten thousand comforts, so she doesn't care about Meng Yuan's perfunctory attitude towards herself.

And not long after lunch, Wen Anan heard another piece of good news.

According to the little maid in the yard, the Fengqing girl seemed to have eaten something unclean at noon, and she was having stomach trouble at this time, and later she vomited and diarrhea.

After getting the news, Wen Anan couldn't help but praise Meng Yuan and their efficiency silently in his heart.

Because he didn't have the habit of watching the beauty go to the toilet, Wen Anan waited for Feng Qing to come out on the path leading to the thatched house.

After waiting for more than two hours, she saw Feng Qing staggering from a distance.

Feng Qing, who had a sallow face, didn't see Wen An'an at first, just covered his stomach and walked forward. It wasn't until she was five or six steps away from Wen An'an that she realized her existence. Regarding Wen Anan's sudden appearance, Feng Qing obviously did not expect it.

Although Wen Anan had already seen his embarrassment in his eyes just now, Feng Qing still lowered his head and tidied up the clothes on his body, and originally wanted to walk over with his head held high and chest up like usual, but because he really didn't have any strength under his feet, he had to pace slowly and slowly.

"What is Xiao An doing here?"

Feng Qing's small actions just now, Wen Anan can be said to have seen them all. Although she knew that Feng Qing liked to put on a show, what Wen Anan didn't expect was that she was already in this state, and she had to pretend to be high in front of her. It seems that Meng Yuan's dosage is still less.

Thinking of this, Wen Anan looked at Feng Qing from head to toe, and then pretended to be worried: "Of course I came to see Sister Feng Qing, I heard that you were sick, so Sister I immediately rushed over to see if there was anything I could do to help you."

Come and see her? I'm afraid it's not her who is watching, but the jokes she made.

Feng Qing turned her head and motioned for Wen An'an to look at the surrounding environment, and then said to Wen An'an in a particularly sarcastic tone: "You are here to see me?" Or does my sister have a hobby and like to squat next to the toilet and wait for people? ”

Although Feng Qing was mocking herself at the moment, for some reason, Wen An'an felt unusually coke after listening to her words, and she also laughed out loud.

Feng Qing listened to Wen An'an's chuckling voice, only to feel unusually harsh, and those voices seemed to turn into an invisible slap and slap him in the face.

This feeling of shame made Feng Qing instantly angry, if it weren't for the lack of strength at this time, she would have given Wen Anan a slap in the face.

But now he can only stand here and yell at her with a weak breath: "Dead girl, if you dare to laugh again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Wen Anan didn't expect that just a few laughs of his own could make Feng Qing tear off the arrogant and cold disguise of the past, which shows that when people are sick, they are indeed fragile and can't withstand the blow.

"Why, Sister Fengqing doesn't plan to continue pretending, that's right", speaking of which, Wen An'an followed her line of sight just now and looked at the surrounding environment again, before continuing: "People don't come here often, so it's useless to pretend to be too much, and save yourself from pretending to be too cowardly and aggrieved."

Originally, Wen Anan didn't know how to break this twisted start, but now it's good, Feng Qing herself showed her true colors first, which saved her from wasting extra energy and tongue.

The purpose of her coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion was not to intrigue with this group of women. I hope that today's small showdown can really deter Fengqing. Otherwise, for the safety of all of them, she would really have to consider Meng Yuan's suggestion.

Regarding Wen An'an's approach of spreading things out, Feng Qing was obviously unwilling.

The gaffe just now was already her mistake, how could she admit that Wen An'an meant something.

Therefore, Feng Qing immediately returned to her previous cold and arrogant expression, and pretended to be at a loss and said to Wen An'an: "What do you mean, I don't understand"

Feng Qing was able to have this kind of reaction, and Wen Anan was not surprised.

A few steps forward to Feng Qing's side, Wen Anan whispered to her, "Who do you think made this way now?" ”

Wen Anan said while paying attention to Feng Qing's reaction, and when he saw her wanting to raise his hand, he warned unhurriedly: "Don't say that you are in this state now, even when you are usually fine, you are not my opponent, so I advise you to let go of those thoughts that you shouldn't have, so that everyone's face looks better."

Feng Qing didn't know whether what Wen Anan said was true or not, but she was not wrong about one thing, that is, she really didn't have the slightest strength now, and she was not her opponent at all.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

For Feng Qing, who was trembling with anger, Wen Anan didn't care much.

However, her expression instantly cooled down because of her words, "I just want to tell you, don't do some dirty things, otherwise today it won't just be as simple as putting some croton in your bowl, but will replace it with the pack of rat poison you bought."

"You, you, how do you know?" , Feng Qing looked at Wen An'an in shock.

If this girl knew what she was doing, she wouldn't find it strange, after all, her usual eye expressions couldn't be perfect.

But what she didn't expect was that she even knew what she bought. It can be seen that she has been monitoring herself for more than a day or two.

Just thinking about it like this, Feng Qing was so frightened that in addition to a cold sweat, his already weak body shook even more.

Feng Qing now has no doubt what Wen Anan said, next time it will be more than just croton.

"You, you, who the hell are you?"

No matter how stupid Feng Qing is, he now knows that Wen An'an's identity is not simple.

For Feng Qing to be able to react so quickly, Wen Anan was a little surprised.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

People instinctively have a fear of the unknown.

After this half-day conversation, Feng Qing no longer showed a cold and arrogant appearance like before, and was already afraid of Wen An'an.

So when I heard her say that, I just shook my head in fear.

Seeing that today's shock to Fengqing was completed, Wen Anan didn't want to continue to entangle with her any longer, so he turned around and wanted to go back.

But just when she was about to leave, she heard Feng Qing's somewhat weak voice sound, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the young master these things?" ”

Hearing Feng Qing's words, Wen Anan turned around and raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at her defiantly and said, "You can try, do you think Xie Yuhan believes you or me now?" ”

As a woman and a bystander, Feng Qing certainly understood in her heart that Xie Yuhan's feelings for Wen An'an had gradually changed from the love of master and servant to the love between men and women.

That's why she's so eager to get her hands dirty.

But although she was afraid of Wen An'an now, the unwillingness in her heart still made her say what was in her heart, "But this matter is not trivial, even if the young master doesn't believe it, are you sure that he won't doubt it in his heart?" ”

In fact, what Feng Qing said was what Wen Anan was worried about,

(Tianjin)