Mu Qingwan guessed that Mu Qingrou should have taken the antidote, but this itching powder is not something that ordinary doctors can cure, and Mu Qingwan is still confident in this.

Then the person who gave Mu Qingrou the antidote must have superb medical skills, otherwise it would be impossible to have an effect in such a short period of time.

So who could this person be? Could it be Mu Qingrou's biological mother, Aunt Zheng, or someone Mu Qingrou knows? Mu Qingwan remembered the previous incident of Mu Lan's poisoning, and the person who poisoned him was also a master, so could these two people be the same person?

After Mu Lan's nurse died, all the clues were broken, and Mu Qingwan felt that she could check from Mu Qingrou's line, and maybe she could find any clues.

The person with the best skills that Mu Qingwan could think of was Mu Qi, and it was most appropriate to find Mu Qi to stare at Mu Qingrou. When necessary, Mu Qingwan touched another bottle of itchy powder in her sleeve pocket and made up her mind.

When she arrived at Mrs. Mu's courtyard and found Mu Qi, Mu Qingwan told her everything she thought and knew......

Now, Mu Qingwan is waiting for the result.

"Mianmian, what are you doing with Mu Qi? In such a hurry? ”

Mrs. Mu reclined on the soft couch, holding a piece of royal blue cloth, and the needle and thread in her hand flew up and down.

"Sister, you've come to see Alan, come and play with me."

When Mu Lan saw Mu Qingwan coming, he pounced like a small cannonball, firmly hugging Mu Qingwan's legs.

"Mother, are you making clothes for Daddy?"

Looking at the color of the fabric, the second master of Mu is suitable in the family.

"Well, make your dad a new dress. Mianmian, when are you going to practice female red, don't be like me, wait until you get married to start learning, and make a lot of jokes. ”

Don't look at Mrs. Mu's appearance as a good wife and mother now, Mrs. Mu when she was young was in a hurry, dancing with knives and guns like a tomboy, and she didn't settle down until she got married.

"I'll have time."

Mu Qingwan dealt with it casually, for the matter of the female celebrity, Mu Qingwan was not sensitive, and she really couldn't arouse her interest, after all, there are so many embroidery girls in Linlang Pavilion, and it is only a person like Mrs. Mu who pays attention to the taste of husband and wife, so she will sew clothes for each other stitch by stitch, and Mu Qingwan herself has no need.

Mu Qingwan took a younger brother in one hand, walked to Mu Lan's treasures and began to fiddle. Li Ying's store has launched a new gadget, which is a kind of Huarong Road slider, Mu Qingwan thinks it will help the development of children's intelligence, so as soon as the product comes out, people will buy it back. Both younger brothers can play, and Mu Qingwan herself finds it very interesting. Of course, Li Ying relied on this game to become popular again.

"By the way, we're going to a banquet tomorrow."

Mrs. Mu mentioned it nonchalantly.

"Huh? Where to go? ”

In the past, when attending banquets or something, Mrs. Mu would start preparing several days in advance, and she would pull Mu Qingwan to try on all kinds of clothes and jewelry, but this time, Mu Qingwan felt that Mrs. Mu was not interested.

"The old marquis of Anle Hou's Mansion has a big birthday, we are going to visit tomorrow, by the way, your brother and Ayan will also go together."

Anle Hou Mansion? Isn't that the in-laws of the aunt who has never met? No wonder Mrs. Mu doesn't want to go, with Mrs. Mu's character, she doesn't want to stick to other people's cold butts with a hot face. It's just that, after all, they are the sisters of Mrs. Mu's mother, but they are like this, and Mrs. Mu is also uncomfortable.

"Why did the Anle Hou Mansion invite us there?"

"After all, the Anle Hou Mansion is one of the four marquis, the old marquis and your grandfather are old acquaintances, and it is also your aunt's in-law's family, it is polite to invite us, if we don't go, it will be rude."

When Mrs. Mu spoke, she didn't see anything unusual on her face, as if she was saying something ordinary, but Mu Qingwan sensitively felt that Mrs. Mu should have something on her mind.

"Mother, do you have something on your mind?"

Mu Qingwan got up and walked to Mrs. Mu's side, put her arms around her neck, and whispered.

"Hey, what's on my mind, it's just an old thing, after so many years, my mother has long let it go."

Mrs. Mu sighed and tapped her finger on Mu Qingwan's forehead.

"Mother, don't be unhappy, we are a family."

Mu Qingwan rubbed Mrs. Mu and said glutinously.

"Some people, it's born wrong, my belly is not so small, you, this ghost elf, let's go, I'll go and pick out a few clothes for you to wear."

Mrs. Mu got up and got busy.

"Mother, I want to go too."

Mu Lan saw that the whole family had gone, but he was the only one who didn't go, so he protested with Mrs. Mu.

"Ah Lan, tomorrow your father Mu Xiu, let him take you to eat delicious food, okay?"

"Okay then."

In exchange for good food, Mu Lan reluctantly agreed.

……

On the other side, after Mu Qingrou finished class, she did not follow Mu Qingjia as usual, but left alone.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Mu Qingjia called Mu Qingrou, and always felt that she was strange today.

"Third sister, follow me!"

Mu Qingyin stopped Mu Qingjia and said with a serious expression.

"But, she ...... soft"

"Third sister, pay attention to your identity, you are not too young, don't let me worry about my mother anymore. Mu Qingrou is just a concubine, you stay with her all day long, what kind of body will you become! Don't you want your own reputation? ”

Mu Qingyin lowered her voice and reprimanded, listening to her words, Mu Qingjia's face turned pale. In the past, this sister of mine looked cold and difficult to approach, and this was the first time she had spoken to herself like this. Mu Qingjia was arrogant, and he was ashamed and annoyed when he was reprimanded like this.

"How great do you think you are, who wants you to care!"

Mu Qingjia retorted loudly, and then ran away regardless of it.

"You...... Ay. ”

Looking at Mu Qingjia's departing back, Mu Qingrou regretted that she had spoken too much just now.

"Miss, are you alright? You are also thinking about Miss Three, Miss Five is obviously ill-intentioned, that is, Miss Three can't see clearly. ”

It was the girl who followed behind Mu Qingyin who spoke.

"I'm not selfish, at such a critical time, I'm also afraid that something will go wrong, it's just that I'm in a hurry for quick success, so let it be."

Mu Qingyin remembered that she was showing favor to Mu Qingwan and getting angry at Mu Qingjia, not because she was afraid that she would be dragged back. Mu Qingyin smiled helplessly, but it was a pity that she was born destined to have no reliable help.

Mu Qingrou heard someone shouting about herself, but she didn't want to pay attention to it, she didn't stop walking step by step, and went to Aunt Zheng's yard in a trance.

"Auntie, auntie."

"Rou'er, what's wrong? But better? Why is your face still so bad? ”

Aunt Zheng heard that Mu Qingrou was coming, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Auntie, I'm fine, it's not itchy at all, it's just, auntie, what did you give me to eat last night?"

Mu Qingrou remembered that she had eaten something black and bloody, and couldn't help but feel chills.

"Don't think too much, it's the medicine that my mother found for you, just take it, don't think about anything else."

Aunt Zheng said comfortingly when she heard this.

"But, I feel like they're bugs, and I'm ......."

Before she could speak, Mu Qingrou covered her mouth and retched for a while.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's too dark, you are wrong, my aunt won't lie to you."

Aunt Zheng took Mu Qingrou into her arms and patted her on the back.

"Yes, auntie."