Chapter 333: Pressed into the dungeon

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"How's it going?" Yuan'er asked anxiously.

The maid shook her head in horror, "The slave and maid sent the medicinal porridge and was driven out, I don't know if the envoy drank it!" ”

Listening to the words that displeased Yuan'er, Yuan'er directly pushed her away, "Useless thing, get out!" ”

"It's okay, if you can't be poisoned once, I'll do it again!" Yuan'er said sinisterly in the direction of the room where the cold painting screen was located.

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At night, Dongfang came to Leng Huaping again to talk about the affairs of the people today, and at the same time came to care about Leng Huaping's condition.

Yuan'er, who came to deliver the medicine, saw the happy and harmonious picture, which always made her unhappy: "Young master, the envoy." ”

"You're here?" Seeing Yuan'er, Dongfang Bai frowned for a moment and asked.

"Madame asked me to come over to see the envoy, and it just so happened that I brought this medicinal porridge with me." Yuan'er is always gentle and virtuous in front of Dongfang Jibai.

"Bring it and I'll drink it!" The cold painting screen seemed to have forgotten the reminder of Yin Yin at noon, and brought it over and drank it slowly.

However, before this circle left, Leng Huaping spat blood directly from his mouth, and a bowl of porridge overflowing with medicinal fragrance was covered with Leng Huaping's blood.

"Oh my God! Miss! Are you okay! Silver Candle was startled by this sudden change, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of Leng Huaping's mouth.

Dongfang was both white and panicked and shouted outside the door: "Quick, come on, come and ask me to ask the doctor to come over!" ”

Yuan'er also knelt down in a panic, she knew that Dongfang was white here, so that bowl of medicinal porridge was not poisoned at all! Why does the cold painting screen vomit blood, what the hell is going on!

Soon, the news of Leng Huaping's vomiting of blood spread all over the City Lord's Mansion, so that a cadre of people and others were waiting outside the door of Leng Huaping.

"Lord of the City, this official hopes that you can explain well, why the envoy started vomiting blood after living in your mansion for less than a day." Ni Hongwei looked at the closed door worriedly, and asked Dongfang Zhibai sternly.

"Please also ask the minister to be calm and not impatient, if the envoy has anything to do, I will wait for the doctor to come out." Dongfang was white with cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know why this iron-masked judge, who had always been cold, was suddenly so fierce.

"yes, yes. Don't be impatient! "Mrs. Dongfang can't get used to seeing her son being taught a lesson like this, but this matter is also their responsibility, and they really can't afford it.

Soon, the doctor came out under the escort of Yinzhu.

"How's it going!" Ni Hongwei grabbed the doctor's hand and asked anxiously.

"The envoy was poisoned because he ate that bowl of medicinal porridge, and the old man's medical skills are limited, so please ask the city lord to ask for another master!" The old doctor broke free of Ni Hongwei's hand in fear and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

"Poisoned?" Ni Hongwei looked at Dongfang Jibai with a somewhat panicked appearance: "If the city lord took the envoy over for the purpose of poisoning, then I think the official should tell the emperor clearly." ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, how could my son treat the envoy like this!" As soon as Mrs. Dongfang heard that she was going to play the emperor, she hurriedly explained in a panic.

Even if their Dongfang family has more privileges, they can't surpass the emperor after all.

"Who is the person who delivered the medicine porridge?" Ni Hongwei didn't care what Mrs. Dongfang said, he looked directly at the people in the courtyard and asked.

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