Chapter 277: A Good Medicine
When Wei Chenfeng heard Cardamom's words, he immediately judged that this poison must have been directed at Ji Wanrong.
But what makes people curious is that since Xiao Zhuozi bought it from outside, how could it be poisonous?
Since it was bought for Ji Wanrong, why did she put it in her own house?
I thought that if I found this poisoned object, I would be able to find clues, but now it seems that it is difficult and still a fog.
Wei Chenfeng raised his head and couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Cardamom still standing there stupidly.
He walked over to the medicine box and used his handkerchief as a quarantine.
He opened it and took out a brown clay jar and rinsed his fingers with the liquid inside.
Then he walked over to Cardamom with the bottle and rinsed her too, "I'll go wash my hands later." ”
Cardamom sniffed the tips of her fingers, and the intoxicating smell of wine wafted into her nose.
"Is this wine?" Cardamom looked at Wei Chenfeng curiously, "Does Wei Langzhong wash his hands with wine?" ”
"That's not it, drink some on weekdays." Wei Chenfeng saw her eyes widen and looked at him with curiosity, very cute.
The nervous mood just now was also relieved a lot, and he explained to Cardamom, "Spirits are also a good medicine for detoxification. ”
"I see." Cardamom nodded as if she didn't understand.
I wanted to pat my chest with my hand, but when I thought that there was poison in my hand, I still maintained the action just now, and I didn't dare to mess around.
She asked nervously, "Wei Langzhong, are these books the poisonous things?" ”
"Hmm." Wei Chenfeng responded and said to Cardamom, "Are you sure these books were bought from outside?" ”
"How do I know that?" Cardamom immediately shook her head, but said with some hesitation, "However, it is impossible for Xiao Zhuozi to harm herself, right?" ”
is also said, it is a truth, this poison is very dangerous, Xiao Zhuozi is obviously sick, and it is impossible to joke with his life.
But this book was indeed placed in Xiao Zhuozi's house, where did it come from, and why didn't it give it to Ji Wanrong in time.
All of this has to be investigated slowly, Wei Chenfeng and Cardamom said a few words, and then they prescribed medicine and left.
Yinzhen accompanied Ji Wanrong to drink the medicine, carried her to the bed and fell asleep, hugged the little man in her arms, and sighed.
Ji Wanrong was lying on his arm, looking at Yinzhen's anxious appearance, and felt funny, "Fourth master, what's wrong?" Why are you upset? ”
"Not upset." Yin Zhen responded coldly, and his tone was very unhappy.
Ji Wanrong was the best at looking at Yinzhen's face, so she hurriedly restrained her smile and asked aggrievedly, "What's the matter, everyone is sick, and the fourth master is still angry." ”
Hearing these pitiful words, Yinzhen turned over, supported his head with his arms, and looked at Ji Wanrong angrily.
With anger in his tone, he said angrily, "What did you say?" I was able to poison myself! How old are you? Kindness? Don't you know how to take care of yourself? If you're sick, don't you know how to ask Lang Zhong to go by yourself? ”
Ji Wanrong looked at Yinzhen's worried face, worried and angry, and her emotions became entangled.
Does he really care about himself? It shouldn't be a spur of the moment, right?
She pursed her mouth, blinked her eyes and looked at Yinzhen, sniffed, still aggrieved, "Who let the fourth master not accompany others, a married woman, where is it good to invite a foreign man into the backyard!" ”