Forced by Nalan Bing's momentum, Yu Qiao had to be careful: "What's wrong with Wen'er?" ”

Nalan Bing ignored Yu Qiao, just helped Zhuwen up, sat on a chair next to her, and checked her pulse.

He pulled up Zhuwen's arms again, looked carefully behind his back, and sure enough, he found a red needle eye on his right back shoulder.

"Miss, slave, slave is fine!" Zhuwen couldn't lift her strength, although she didn't know how she was suddenly like this, but she also understood that she was afraid that she was falling into someone else's way again.

Although Nalan Bing didn't speak, Zhuwen still felt her anger.

"Have you ever come into close contact with anyone since I left today?" Nalan Bing's face was calm, but Zhu Wen was white, and the calmer she was, the more it proved that she was already angry.

"In addition to Luan Feng sent by Yu Qiao, the slave maid also went to the back door, found the housekeeper and wanted to leave the house, but was blocked back, so he went to Xiaoyu Pavilion again, and was blocked back, the slave and maid zuihou, zuihou went to the front yard to ask the house doctor, but was also refused, but has never been close to anyone." Zhuwen tried to think about everything, she knew that she might have been poisoned, and the person who poisoned her was most likely the person who murdered the young lady and her aunt, if she could find the person who poisoned her, maybe she could find out who was behind it.

"Is there anyone who, after you come into contact, feel a moment of paralysis in the back of your right shoulder?" Nalan Bing listened to Zhuwen's memories while diagnosing Yu Qiao's pulse.

Zhuwen tried to remember, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"Yes!

Didn't the young lady ask the slave maid and Zhutao to check the aunt's comb grate and pillow?

The slave found out that the grate was originally Aunt Chen's, but the slave felt that something was suspicious, and the emerald on the grate was also a treasure.

The slave maid went to the vicinity of Aunt Chen's Wenqing Pavilion and pretended to encounter a love letter to find out some words.

On the way back to Wenzhu Pavilion, I saw Qiaorui next to the third lady again, the slave and maid saluted, just took two steps, Qiaorui patted the slave and maid's right back shoulder, and called the slave maid, the original slave's handkerchief fell to the ground, and Qiaorui picked it up and returned it to the slave.

There was a moment of paralysis, but the slave didn't care! ”

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated, Aunt Chen and Qiaorui are again, and the people behind them are very suspicious.

"Bring me the veil!"

Nalan Bing didn't react until she finished speaking, and Zhuwen didn't have the strength to hand her the veil at all now.

So he hurriedly stepped forward and personally fetched the handkerchief of Zhuwen.

Zhuwen likes the smell of orchids, with a hint of orchid on the veil.

But Nalan Bing still smelled an unusual smell from it.

The veil is poisonous, Yu Qiao is the source of poison, and Zhu Wen was hit by a needle of poison Gu, so when Zhu Wen came to Yu Qiao, he suddenly became poisonous.

This time, the poison was very domineering, if she hadn't felt a hint of sweetness in the smell of blood as soon as she entered the room, she wouldn't have found anything wrong with Zhuwen.

Is it just that he took great pains to bring Zhuwen here, just to harm her? No, it's not!

It's a pity that when Nalan Bing realized that something was wrong, his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and his body was getting softer and softer.

"Bang!" fell in front of Yu Qiao's bed.

"Ahh

Small, Miss......

Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you! Zhuwen saw Nalan Bing fainting, and he was anxious, but he couldn't move even half of the toxin.

At this moment, two maids came in from outside the door.

are all the big girls around Yu Qiao, Luan Feng and Luan Shuang.