Chapter 119: The Effect of Seven Spirit Fats

Today's second update***

After listening to Amber's words, Xu Yunhua's heart fluctuated, whether she continued to associate with Caiying or not, this is all a later story, and now she is a door, heart, and thinking about finding out where the clues of the matter are. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not just for Caiying, someone wants to use herself as a gunman, but she doesn't agree.

After washing, Xu Yunhua changed her pajamas, went to bed and sit, this moment before going to bed was the most clean, she took the opportunity to recall the events of the past few days, especially those details related to Caiying.

After going through everything carefully, Xu Yunhua found that Cai Ying seemed to do two main things here, one was to teach her own female red needlework, and the other was to taste the dim sum soup she made.

Although Qing'er has promised that there will be no outsiders in the kitchen, after all, the source of the ingredients can no longer be verified.

In her small kitchen, all the ingredients are brought back from the big kitchen, if someone has a heart to put some poison and poison powder into the ingredients, and wait for them to be brought back, and then make them and eat them with Caiying, it is not impossible.

Xu Yunhua frowned.

Think about it differently.

Drugged seems to be a difficult guarantee of a one-hit hit, and it also takes a high level of risk.

First, no one can say whether they will really do something for Caiying to eat.

Second, even if you do it, it's difficult to do anything, and you can't put poison in all the ingredients you bring back, because the cost is too high.

Third, even if they are all drugged and the finished product is made, it has become a difficult point for Caiying to eat it or not, besides, this dim sum soup is not only for Caiying, if everyone eats it and there is a collective poisoning reaction, then I am afraid it is really worth the loss.

Although Xu Yunhua doesn't know how to calculate, he is still quite strong in reasoning.

In her opinion, it is almost impossible to poison the ingredients.

So, first of all, dim sum soup and other things are excluded.

In addition to this, the poor pool can only appear in the link of teaching female red needlework.

"Needlework, needlework..."

Xu Yunhua muttered to herself alone, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

I wasn't interested in needlework or anything before, but this time it was all because of the few words Cai Ping said in front of me.

Cai Ping mentioned the matter of adding makeup, and along with this, she started to do needlework as a female worker, and then Cai Ying came to teach her.

In this way, it seems that the incident happened too coincidentally, as if there is an invisible hand pulling itself towards this matter.

Xu Yunhua changed her posture and lay on her side, she pondered and pondered, focusing her mind on the female red needlework.

She remembered that the needle and thread she used for herself was sent by the mother-in-law who was in charge of purchasing in the backyard, and the smile on the mother-in-law's face when she came was really not easy to forget, could there be a problem here?

Thinking of this, Xu Yunhua lifted the quilt and got out of bed, didn't even bother to put on her shoes, ran to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, took out the sewing basket, and then walked to the table and sat down, studying it carefully.

She put a pair of needlework fabrics that Caiying had used and touched, stacked them in order, and picked them up one by one to look at them.

But after watching two rounds, I didn't find anything unusual.

"Strange, isn't there a problem with the needle and thread, it's me who is looking in the wrong direction again?"

Xu Yunhua muttered to herself depressedly, she picked up all the needlework and fabrics and put them back in the basket, and was about to get up to put the basket back in the cabinet, when the small bag wrapped in spices and incense powder unexpectedly caught her attention.

"It smells so good." Just from a distance, Xu Yunhua smelled the burst of aroma coming from the bag, so he said unconsciously.

Well, this spice bag, Caiying shouldn't have touched it yet.

Yesterday she also said that she would teach herself to embroider the handkerchief first, and then make purses and sachets and other things, so the spices were put aside for the time being.

However, Caiying must have smelled the aroma in it.

Don't...

Xu Yunhua opened the spice bag and poured the contents onto the table.

She carefully pulled the spices, some she knew and some she didn't.

Like lavender granules, this one can sleep peacefully, she's ever seen.

There are also dried flower petals, and although I can't tell what kind of flower they were picked from, it doesn't seem to be too much of a problem to look at.

Then there were some things she didn't recognize, ground incense powder, and some hard fruits that had dried up, and I don't know where they came from.

Xu Yunhua put her nose on it and sniffed it carefully one by one, each of them had a different taste, all of them were fragrant, and the aroma was pleasant.

Could it be that one of them is problematic?

Xu Yunhua thought about it, but couldn't think of the result, so she had to put her things away and go back to bed and sleep.

On the second day, when he went to the main courtyard to ask for peace for the second uncle and aunt, Zhao asked about Caiying's condition again.

Xu Zhiyuan's face is not as serious as yesterday, and it can be seen that Caiying's body is no longer in serious trouble.

"I drank the medicine, and now I look fine, but I still have to wait for the doctor to come and check the pulse."

Saying that, Xu Zhiyuan set his eyes on Xu Yunhua again, "Yun'er, you have to write down what I told you yesterday, and you can't just cook food for Caiying in the future." ”

In front of a room of people, Xu Yunhua was a little embarrassed on her face, she knew in her heart that Caiying's affairs had nothing to do with her, but she still stiffened her head and bent her knees, "Yes, second uncle." ”

Zhao also added a few words, "Sister Yun, it's not that the second aunt said that you, eat a trench and grow wise, you can't be arbitrary, it's a loss to Caiying, if there is really something, how can you afford it." ”

The second uncle said that the second aunt came to mend the knife again, but it seemed that it was confirmed that Caiying's fetal gas was really caused by herself, and Xu Yunhua was depressed in her heart.

Back in the courtyard, she handed the bag containing the spice powder to Qing'er, "You have to go out for me to find out if there is anything wrong with the contents of this bag." ”

Qing'er should get down and take the bag with both hands.

Xu Yunhua didn't say a word, took out a hairpin in the eight-treasure box, forcibly pried off the beads on the hairpin's head, and then asked Qing'er to take it out and repair it under the pretext.

This reason was understandable, and Zhao didn't say anything, so he agreed.

Before dark, Qing'er came back, not only repaired the hairpin and brought it back in good condition, but also brought an amazing news.

"Girl, there is a thing in this bag that is not an ordinary spice, that thing is a traditional Chinese medicine, called Qiling Fat, after a pregnant person comes into contact, it is easy to have a miscarriage, if it is made into a sachet and brought on the body, it will be difficult for a woman to get pregnant." (To be continued.) )