Feng Yueli took the token, glanced at the token in her hand, and frowned: "Why is your Jiang family's token so ugly?"

Jiang Wuxin: "......"

Looking at Jiang Wuxin's cold face, Feng Yueli couldn't help but secretly say in her heart.

The lines of this token are already ugly, and ugly doesn't let her say it.

Jiang Wuxin, Jiang Wuxin, I really can't listen to other people's suggestions.

Jiang Wuxin blurted out: "I'll take care of affairs later, why don't you go over and pour tea and water for me, and then water the flowers in my hall."

It turns out that this is what he said.

helped him serve tea and pour water, and he was really not afraid that she would poison him.

A chill swept across the corners of Yueli's mouth.

There is also a blood feud between them.

He also wanted to call her.

We have to see if he can afford it.

Thinking of this, a hint of cunning flashed between Yueli's expressions.

Jiang Wuxin had already walked in front.

Feng Yueli quickly followed.

Arrived in the hall of the Jiang family.

Jiang Wuxin turned his head: "Do you see those flowers outside?" Water them. ”

Feng Yueli was a little unusual, and only nodded slightly.

Seeing Feng Yueli nodding, Jiang Wuxin didn't think much about it, and then entered the hall.

Yueli picked up the medicine bottle in her sleeve.

This is Jiang Wuxin's previous ambergris, which was mashed by Feng Yueli.

This ambergris is very useful.

It can make people sleep, or it can make plants die.

Jiang Wuxin wanted to make her sleep, so she could let Jiang Wuxin's beloved plants die.

These flowers are precious herbs.

He used to love to travel all over the South China continent.

I must have been looking for these herbs.

Feng Yueli is not a worry-free master.

She poured the medicine into a large watering jug.

Then he poured it on the herbs.

After a while, the herbs withered.

She deliberately feigned surprise.

Jiang Wuxin heard her cry and hurried out.

The kettle in Feng Yueli's hand fell to the ground, and her face turned pale.

Jiang Wuxin's gaze turned to the medicinal herbs on Feng Yueli's side, as well as those flowers and plants.

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The bloody breath in his throat slowly came up.

Feng Yueli saw him like this: "Master Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Wuxin's handsome face was full of pain: "My flower ......"

Feng Yueli's face was completely ashamed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was a problem with the water in this kettle."

Jiang Wuxin didn't suspect Feng Yueli's body.

This kettle is placed here every day.

It was another little maid beside him who was in charge.

He clenched his fingers: "Come on, drag Miss Qingyu down and kill her."

The guard next to him was very scared of Jiang Wuxin: "Yes...... The head of the Jiang family ......"

He had never seen the head of the house so angry.

He didn't dare not do it.

If he doesn't, he'll be the one who dies.

The guard panicked, trembling, and went down to do so.

Jiang Wuxin hadn't recovered yet, and his whole face turned green.

These medicinal materials were all hard work he had found.

Even a miracle doctor doesn't have so many precious medicinal materials.

And that little girl actually dared to put poison in the kettle.

At this moment, all the medicinal materials died, and what he lost was more than just money.

Feng Yueli lowered her eyes and slowly came over to look at Jiang Wuxin: "Jiang family master, don't be angry, you have already executed people, don't you feel relieved?" Alas, but these medicinal herbs, it's a pity, so many people died at once, it's a pity-"