Chu Qian investigated thoroughly that night, but failed to find any clues, and today was Wei Shurou's birthday, so almost half of the people in Kyoto were invited.

There are many people, and it is much more difficult to check.

But there was not even a trace of it, which made Chu Qian frown.

As soon as he saw Chu Gan's appearance, Chu Ziyu knew that he hadn't found anything.

"What do you think?" Chu Qian looked at Chu Ziyu and asked.

"Dad can focus on the people around the four princes?" Chu Ziyu asked.

"Checked."

Immediately, Chu Qian shook his head at Chu Ziyu.

At the beginning, Chu Qian asked people to focus on the investigation, but they did not find any traces of Chu Mohan.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu couldn't help frowning.

Except for Chu Mohan, Chu Ziyu couldn't think of anyone who would be so eager to deal with his mother and the Lin'an Palace.

Although there are prescriptions for the treatment of heart diseases, they still need to be supplemented with various acupuncture and moxibustion and other treatment methods, and in the process of treatment, it is impossible to say that there is no need to suffer at all.

But fortunately, Mrs. Wei's medical medication assisted Wei Shurou to alleviate a lot of pain.

All the matters that served Wei Shurou were done by Chu Gan himself, and Chu Ziyu took over Chu Qian's work and continued to investigate the recurrence of Wei Shurou's heart disease.

On the contrary, Song Wanfeng, who is a daughter-in-law, seems to be the most idle one.

couldn't help, so Song Wanfeng did what he could, managed the big and small affairs of the Lin'an Palace, and did everything in his power to provide the strength that everyone needed.

Chu Qianwei Shurou's three meals a day, Song Wanfeng paid special attention to it, and she didn't dare to handle others, so she entrusted it to Baicao.

When the lunch was delivered, it was obvious that Wei Shurou's whole person was in good spirits, and her face was a lot ruddy, and seeing this, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Kid, thank you for your hard work." Wei Shurou stretched out her hand to hold Song Wanfeng's hand.

Song Wanfeng shook her head, she didn't do anything.

"I heard Chu Qian and them say, it was you who gave my father in the ancient books, there is a prescription for treating me, thank you." Wei Shurou said sincerely grateful.

Fortunately again, it is not anyone who married into the Lin'an Mansion and became her daughter-in-law.

Song Wanfeng shook her head again.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted for a while, until Wei Shurou was tired and her eyelids were fighting, and Song Wanfeng supported Wei Shurou and said that Wei Shurou lay down, pulled the quilt, and then walked out of the room.

Who knows, as soon as she walked out of the room, she suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed her wrist, which startled Song Wanfeng, and when she turned her head to see that it was Old Doctor Wei, Song Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, don't be scary!"

"Who's going to scare you?" Old Lady Wei didn't have a good airway, so she stretched out her hand and carefully probed Song Wanfeng's pulse.

Looking at the strict appearance of Old Lady Wei, Song Wanfeng suddenly remembered the first meeting with Old Lady Wei when she was in Cloud City.

No one expected that the two would eventually become a family.

Thinking of the plague not long after—

Song Wanfeng's brows furrowed slightly, she didn't know whether to give those prescriptions to Old Lady Wei now, or wait for the plague to break out?

"Since that day, have you felt any discomfort in your body?"

Song Wanfeng shook her head.

"Although you haven't been poisoned again, you have to be careful, if you have a few more times, no matter how strong your girl's body is, sooner or later it will be hollowed out by the poison in your body. In addition, before the antidote is successfully developed, you and the stinky boy still have less intercourse, and it is difficult to guarantee that the poison will not be transferred to the fetus. ”

Although she and Chu Ziyu have never had a room since they got married, the words of the old lady Wei still made Song Wanfeng blush.

"Granddaughter-in-law knows."

"Don't worry too much, the antidote prescription, the old man has already told the stinky boy, but in this prescription, there are many extremely rare medicinal materials, difficult to find, you wait patiently, with my old man here, I will never let you say that you will die."

Mrs. Wei's words were not very good to hear, but Song Wanfeng knew that this was because she cared about her and wanted to comfort her, so she said the same thing.

"Thank you, grandpa."

After talking to the old lady Wei, Song Wanfeng left with Baicao first, but just as she walked out of the courtyard gate, a maid passed by Song Wanfeng with something in both hands.

A vague fragrance came to the nose.

This smell -

Song Wanfeng didn't know what to say, she felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember where or when she smelled it.

"Wait!"

Song Wanfeng shouted from the maid.

"The slave has seen the princess."

"What is this?" Song Wanfeng asked.

"This is the princess's change of clothes."

A change of clothes?

Thinking of Chu Ziyu's recent early departure and late return, he never found what it was, which accelerated the recurrence of Wei Shurou's heart disease.

Song Wanfeng picked up the clothes and sniffed them carefully, and sure enough, she smelled a smell on the clothes, but the smell was extremely light, if it wasn't attached to the clothes, it would almost be impossible to smell.

"Princess, but what's wrong with the clothes?" Baicao asked in a low voice.

"But the spices were used to smoke the garments?"

"Yes, the princess likes a light taste, so whether it is the princess or the prince, the clothes on her body are lavender with elegant jasmine."

Song Wanfeng did smell the fragrance of jasmine, but she felt that something was still wrong, but she never found anything abnormal.

"Alright, let's go."

But just as the maid passed by Song Wanfeng and was about to continue walking, Song Wanfeng stopped again: "Wait, what spices did you use on your body?" ”

The maid was slightly stunned, and then responded: "The slave didn't use any spices, only this sachet." ”

Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand to take it, sniffed it carefully, and didn't smell anything wrong, opened the purse and saw that there were some ordinary spices and herbs inside.

returned the sachet to the maid, obviously she didn't find anything, but Song Wanfeng was always a little uneasy in her heart.

She couldn't tell what it was like, it was like something was scratching at her heart, making people anxious.

"Give me the clothes."

The maid didn't understand what Song Wanfeng meant, but the person in front of her was the master, and as slaves and maids, they only needed to obey.

Baicao reached out and took the clothes and followed behind Song Wanfeng.

When she walked to the door, Song Wanfeng remembered that there were still some things that needed to be done by Baicao, so she reached out to take the clothes, but the moment she took the clothes, Song Wanfeng was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the taste.

His feet had already stepped on the door, and he retracted again, and Baicao, who was about to turn around and leave, looked at Song Wanfeng in puzzlement.

"Princess Shizi, what's wrong?"

After Song Wanfeng pondered for a long time, she said to Baicao: "Go and call my grandfather, just say I'm waiting in the pavilion." ”

"Yes."

"Girl, call the old man in such a hurry, but what's the matter?"

is already in the age of sixties, full of gray hair, and the old lady Wei still walks with wind under her feet, and walks fast.

"Grandpa, what kind of fragrant herbs can cause the recurrence of my mother's heart disease?"

As soon as she heard Song Wanfeng ask, Old Lady Wei immediately sat upright, and her expression became serious.

"But what did you find?"

Song Wanfeng pushed the clothes placed on the table in front of the old lady Wei.

"Grandpa smell it and see what he finds?"

Healers are not afraid of men and women.

Even if, knowing that it was a woman's clothes in front of her, Old Lady Wei sniffed without the slightest hesitation.

"Jasmine."

Other than that, it's gone.

"Stone!"

Song Wanfeng shouted, standing on the side with a stone like a stone pillar, reaching out and handing Song Wanfeng a sachet, which was the purse on the maid's body not long ago.

Since Song Wanfeng married into the Lin'an Palace, the stone has followed Song Wanfeng's side, guarding one or two, and Zhou Shi is still by Chu Ziyu's side as usual.

"Grandpa asks about the sachet first, and then smells the clothes."

With a hint of doubt, Mrs. Wei took the purse and did so.

However, after smelling the fragrance on the purse, and then smelling the jasmine on the clothes, there was an instant change, although it was still a faint fragrance, but it was not jasmine.

"This, this is-"

Old Lady Wei frowned, still a little uncertain in her heart, and then opened the sachet and took a closer look at the medicinal materials inside.

At first glance, they are all ordinary medicinal materials, which can be bought all over the street.

Old Lady Wei grabbed the herb and tasted it carefully, and finally noticed that something was wrong.

"It's early summer."

"Isn't it atractylodes?" Baicao was surprised.

"It's early summer!" Old Lady Wei was very sure.

"Early summer? What's wrong with early summer? ”

"There's nothing wrong with early summer, but-"

Old Lady Wei paused, then looked at Song Wanfeng and said, "I still need to check, so that someone can find the spices of lavender." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Baicao took the lavender herb in his hand.

Old Lady Wei took a closer look and found something like a stone.

"What is this?"

Old Lady Wei was also a little unpredictable, and suddenly something flashed through his mind, and then he slapped the table, didn't say anything, and left in a hurry.

Song Wanfeng's brows furrowed slightly, although the old lady Wei didn't say anything, but Song Wanfeng felt that the problem should be the one thing just now.

"Stone, grab the girl just now quietly, and no one will find her. Baicao, from now on, everything the princess will be done by you, not through the hands of others. In addition, as soon as the prince came back, he asked him to come to me immediately. ”

As soon as Chu Ziyu entered the mansion, Fu Bo said to Chu Ziyu: "Shizi, Shizi has something to look for you." ”

When Chu Ziyu heard this, he was slightly stunned.

On weekdays, no matter how busy he is, the first thing he does when he returns home is to visit his mother first, and then go to her, since how can he deliberately let people inform?

Thinking so, Chu Ziyu did not hesitate to go to find Song Wanfeng.

As soon as I arrived at the room, I saw Song Wanfeng and the old man frowning.

"What's wrong?"

"I've found out the reason why your mother's heart disease is repeated." Mrs. Wei said.

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