Gu Baisong was so keen, he instantly guessed that this was a battle between the stewards of the Hou Mansion.

The east kitchen is rich in oil and water, if Mama Tian falls, who will benefit the most, do you still need to think about it?!

Today was my grandmother's luck and she met a little cake who knew the difference between two kinds of mushrooms.

If there are no cookies...... Grandmother has she ......

Gu Baisong's face turned pale with fright, he didn't dare to think about this possibility, he gritted his teeth and gave Gu Guang an order, the latter gave an order, glanced at Mama Wang with the eyes of a dead man, and then turned to leave.

Mama Wang is afraid!

I'm so scared that my gums can't stop shaking!

If Shizi really wants to investigate, is her little trick enough to see?

I thought that this time there was Miss Yao, who was admired by the prince, as a pretense, she could bring down Mama Tian at once, who knew that she would kill a small sweet cake.

Her throat was so tight that it hurt, Mama Wang struggled to die, gritted her teeth and said, "That...... That...... Since this messy stewed mountain delicacies are non-toxic, how can the old lady have symptoms of poisoning? How do you explain this! ”

"That's a good question." Mu Yan raised his eyes and said to Gu Chang again, "Bring the pastries prepared by Miss Yao." ”

"Right now!" Gu Chang was really no different from beating chicken blood at this moment, he admired Xiao Tianhua's keen thinking and decisiveness in killing, and couldn't help muttering softly, "Even red mushrooms and ochre red mushrooms can be distinguished at a glance, son, you say, how did she do it?" ”

Gu Linchuan didn't daze, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and there was even more obscurity in his eyes.

Where would Gu Chang know that in order to take revenge, Mo Qinghan changed from a favored high-ranking concubine to a living evil ghost who crawled out of the pile of dead - Mu Yan, the national teacher of Zhao State!

In that endless darkness, she wanted to save her life, what kind of filthy carrion had not been eaten?

Although these pasts have disappeared in Mu Yan's memory, her perception of objects is still there, so she can judge it......

Thinking about it, Gu Linchuan's chest was flooded with dense stinging pain again, blocking him so much that he could barely breathe.

At this end, the old fan brother Gu Chang had already taken a piece of the pastry made by Yao Suwen and presented it to Mu Yan, and asked flatteringly: "Have you seen enough of the little sweet cake?" ”

Mu Yan bowed, his eyes swept over the exquisitely shaped pastries, and finally picked up one of the pale pink pastries, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Shizi, may I ask if the old lady used this pastry?"

Gu Baisong was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, the maid said that grandmother likes this pastry very much, praised it for its smooth and delicious, and used several pieces." ”

Yao Suwen's eyes became more and more erratic, which made Gu Baisong's heart tighten: "Is there something wrong with this pastry?" ”

Mu Yan looked at Yao Suwen: "Miss Yao, is there milk in this pastry?" ”

Mu Yan's voice was cold and soft, without a hint of aggressiveness, but he asked Yao Suwen with a pale face and a flickering expression.

In this way, where is there anything that the onlookers don't understand?!

Annoying!

This pastry really has milk!

Yao Suwen actually made such a fatal mistake?!

After a while, Yao Suwen clenched her fists weakly, "This ...... This...... I ......"

Before Yao Suwen could answer, the pink pastry in Mu Yan's hand had been snatched away by Gu Baisong.

He lowered his head and took a bite, spit it out again, looked back, his eyes looked at Yao Suwen like a knife, and the pastry in his hand had been crushed by him!

"This son remembers that he sent someone to inform you of the taboo preferences of the people in the Hou Mansion one by one, why do you still make such a thing when you know that your grandmother can't use cow's milk?!"