"Mr. Ye, can I see what medicine is added to this pastry?" In Cheng's house, "Chun'er" tore his right hand neatly, picked up the disguise, and revealed his original appearance.

"Hongxiu, oops, what a mysterious craft." Mr. Ye was not interested in the pastry, but took the thin "human skin mask" and looked at it vividly.

"Mr. Ye likes it, next time my subordinates will make a few for you to play with." Hongxiu said, "Now let's help take a look at this pastry, I thought it was just a hallucinogenic powder that controlled people, but the person who ate this had memory loss." ”

Mr. Ye was a little interested when he heard this, so he picked up the pastry and sniffed it carefully, "Hey, it's a pity that such a beautiful pastry smells good, but ...... This is not hallucinogenic powder, it is phantom powder. ”

"Phantom God San?" Hongxiu heard about this medicine for the first time, "What will happen if you take it?" ”

"It has all the medicinal effects that hallucinogenic powder should have, but it is more domineering than it, hallucinogenic powder is not toxic, but it is toxic, just like you said memory loss, phantom god, phantom god, just become dementia." Mr. Ye explained, and then said nervously, "By the way, Hongxiu, where did this poisoned pastry come from, it won't be to harm Yunmo again." ”

"It's not." Hongxiu frowned and shook her head, "By the way, Mr. Ye, do you have a way to cure this poison?" ”

"What do you think?" Mr. Ye has a look on his face, which you are talking about.

Hongxiu smiled, "Mr. Ye is really a good doctor, and his subordinates admire him." ”

"Tsk." Mr. Ye reluctantly accepted it, went into the pharmacy and took a small porcelain bottle, and threw it directly to Hongxiu, who caught it with one hand, "Thank you, Mr. Ye." ”

"Go ahead and be safe." Mr. Ye reminded.

Hongxiu smiled, nodded and said yes, then put the "human skin mask" back on, and rushed to Lu Mansion, of course, he didn't forget to bring the egg yolk crisp.

After recovering into "Chun'er", his words and deeds changed all of a sudden, and Mr. Ye was amazed when he saw it, "It's really good craftsmanship and ability." ”

Mr. Ye also misses the first emperor, the shadow guards are passed down from generation to generation, when Mr. Ye knew and dealt with the former emperor, the shadow guards around him are also all excellent, and now seeing the young new generation of shadow guards, Mr. Ye also feels that he is old, but he has to hold on to this old bone again, otherwise that kid will really have no one to feel sorry for.

"Miss, the slave is back." "Chun'er" returned to the backyard of Lu Mansion and went straight to Lu Jingyi's Yifang Courtyard.

"Got it?" Lu Jingyi was very excited, and after seeing the oil paper seal in the hand of "Chun'er", she praised it rarely, "Well done, thank you." ”

Lu Jingyi took out a small corner of silver from her purse, and "Chun'er" took it with a smile on her face and thanked her.

Lu Jingyi also generously gave a piece of chicken cake to "Chun'er", "Chun'er" was stunned when she saw the chicken cake, and Lu Jingyi said in a proud voice, "Uncle let me send it, it's cheap for you." ”

"Thank you, miss." "Chun'er" took the chicken cake with both hands with an excited face.

"Alright, you go down." Lu Jingyi waved her hand, and "Chun'er" happily saluted and withdrew.

"Chun'er" went back to her room, smelled the chicken cake in her hand, but she didn't take the medicine, but she wouldn't eat what Lu Xiuyuan sent her, so she was still on the table, and then began to change clothes.

Because Lu Jingyi is the only unmarried concubine in Lu Mansion now, one person has a courtyard, the treatment is good, and the subordinates also follow the light, "Chun'er" as a first-class maid, one person lives in a small ear room, and "Chun'er", who has changed her clothes, softly opens the back window, neatly turns over and closes the window, and then turns out of the courtyard and goes to Ning Shuyuan.

At this time, He Juanshu was sitting in the hall and pondering, she felt that her eldest son was wrong, and there must be a demon when things went wrong.

He Juanshu thought about it, reached out to pour the tea, but found that the teapot was empty, and frowned, "Ah Jin." ”

Mama He entered the room with some surprise, "Old lady, you call the slave?" ”

When He Juanshu was not married, she called Mama He directly called Ah Jin, but as she got older, He Juanshu never called herself like that anymore, just now she suddenly heard this name, Mama He didn't react for a while, and she still asked uncertainly when she entered the house.

"Ah Jin, why didn't you make tea?" He Juanshu pointed to the empty teapot and said, "I'm thirsty." ”

Mama He was stunned, He Juanshu drank a pot of tea before, she still wanted to drink the teapot when it was empty, but she was stopped by herself, because the teapot was herbal tea, in order to prevent her from drinking again, she simply didn't make tea again, but she poured a bowl of goat's milk, He Juanshu had to drink a bowl of goat's milk every day, it was suggested by the doctor, she had already drunk so much, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be thirsty anymore, and ...... When He Juanshu asked, she seemed to have forgotten the reason why she didn't make tea.

Mama He's stunned made He Juanshu come back to her senses, she remembered, and then she was overwhelmed, she thought of Lu Ninghao's previous symptoms, looking at the chicken cake placed on the table, she remembered the chicken cake sent by Lu Xiuyuan who was used in the study in the front yard before, and then trembled uncontrollably.

Mama He was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold He Juanshu's trembling hand, "Old lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." He Juanshu took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

"Old lady." The maid who had been sent out to buy pastries by He Juanshu came back, smiled and went into the house to envelope the oil paper in her hand, "The slave maid bought the pastries from the Fuqing sake shop and bought three things, chicken cakes, egg yolk crisps, and fruit tarts. ”

He Juanshu looked at the chicken cake, picked up a piece and ate it, the taste was very familiar, thinking of the difference between the previous tastes, and the comparison could not be made for a while.

Looking at the chicken cake sent by Lu Jingyi before, He Juanshu picked it up with her other hand, took a bite, and then put down the pastries in both hands.

"Well done." He Juanshu rewarded the maid who bought the pastries, and let her go down, and then looked at Mama He with deep eyes.

"Old lady, what's the matter?" Mama He asked with concern, "But there is a problem with the pastries sent by the third lady?" ”

"It tastes the same." He Juanshu's heart was a little cold, "Ah...... Jinzhi, you asked a few young ladies to secretly inquire, did the eldest master send pastries to them, when did they send them? How many were sent? Ask carefully, by the way, don't let people find out, don't ask the people in our courtyard to investigate. ”

"Yes." Mama He replied respectfully and went out to run errands.

Lying on the roof, looking at the "Chun'er" in the house through the lifted tiles, she was a little surprised, but she didn't expect He Juanshu to have doubts, it seems that she knows this son better than Lu Gelao, but she may hinder Lu Xiuyuan from finding the edict, and "Chun'er" thinks about what to do.