Dong Lang's eyes moved when he heard his mother say this, "That's it, my heart is dead, you send me on the road quickly, what am I still doing in this world." ”

As soon as she heard such a thing from her son, who loved her treasure, the old lady felt as if her heart and liver had been removed.

Mother Zhou was afraid that the old lady would cry and break her body, so she hurriedly asked the girls to carry her out of the house, and then said, "Madam, that girl can still go to the sky, I have to find a way to let her know the rules." ”

The old lady closed her eyes lightly, "Go and let the little guy go to Fireworks Alley to find some medicine, this matter must not be known to the master." ”

Mother Zhou showed a smile on her face, "Madame is really transparent, and when the raw rice is cooked, I am afraid that she will not marry." ”

"The stronger the medicine, the better, and then send that little guy somewhere else."

Mother Zhou nodded solemnly, and then left in a hurry.

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Yu Zhiyan returned to the refreshment room, his face was flat, and those old women didn't dare to ask more, but were busy with their own work.

She was peeling lotus seeds with a knife, but she heard an old mother say, "Yesterday, I heard that the prince of Nan'an was going to enter Beijing." ”

Naoyun serves the eldest lady in the East Palace, and only occasionally returns to the mansion to spread some words, and she will quietly discuss some private matters in the palace with the servants in the mansion.

The sharp knife in Yu Zhiyan's hand slashed at her finger at once, and bright red blood flowed down.

Na Xia Yuchan put the finished pastries on a plate, and said: "I heard that the son of the world is handsome and beautiful, and he can export a chapter at the age of five, and even the saint praised him as the first person in the dynasty." ”

Even Yu Zhiyan didn't know how her father climbed into this family business, and even she felt that it was indeed Shangshufu who had climbed high.

Now that he is going to Beijing, what should she do?

She was thinking about it, but a delicate girl came in, entered the house and walked directly to Yu Zhiyan and said, "Sister, Mother Zhou said that the old lady wants to eat a few pastries, let you go over, and Mother Zhou will tell you in person." ”

Yu Zhiyan only felt that there was something strange in it, but she still followed her to Zhou's mother's house.

Zhou's mother was not in the house that day, and the little girl talked to her a few words, and then brought her a cup of tea, "Sister wait a little here, this time, Zhou's mother is only afraid that she is serving the old lady for lunch, so I will urge her." ”

Yu Zhiyan nodded and smiled, "I'm tired of my sister." ”

After the little girl left, she waited for half an hour and no one came, the room was unbearably hot, she picked up the tea on the table, only smelled it, and keenly noticed that something was wrong.

This tea is fragrant and fragrant, it is actually the Bijian tea of Xiazhou, this is tribute tea, how can a slave in the house enjoy it.

She put the tea back in, and continued to sit there without a trace, but after a while the little girl came in from outside the house.

The first thing she did was to check if the tea had been drunk by Yu Zhiyan, and when she saw that the tea had been restored to its original and left there, she couldn't help but change her face, "Why doesn't my sister drink tea." ”

Yu Zhiyan pondered for a moment, "I've been feeling a little unwell lately, and I can't drink such strong tea." ”

The girl gradually lost her patience, and only said coldly, "Sister this tea has to drink it today, and if you don't drink it, you have to drink it." ”

A fierce cold light flashed in Yu Zhiyan's eyes, "My sister said so, but what is mixed in this tea?" Where have I sinned against you, that you want to do this to me. ”