When Zhu Ling entered the door with the medicine, Tang Muchen was sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, and Su Xiaojin was sitting on the edge of his bed, quietly looking at his clean sleeping face, and the picture looked unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.

Zhu Ling snickered, and then quietly walked in slowly, and gently placed the tray on the table.

Rao was like this, but it still alarmed Su Xiaojin, she looked back, and Zhu Ling was carefully picking up the medicine bowl and walking over.

Su Xiaojin stretched out his hand to her and smiled, "I'll come." ”

Zhu Ling nodded at her and handed her the medicine bowl, the strong smell of Chinese medicine came to her face, which was the taste that Su Xiaojin was used to.

was about to call Tang Muchen to get up, but when he turned his head to look, he found that he had opened his eyes and stared straight at himself, Su Xiaojin's cheeks couldn't help but burn, and he said in a low voice: "Master Hou should take medicine." ”

Seeing this, Tang Muchen hooked his lips and let Zhu Ling help him sit up.

Su Xiaojin lowered his head and didn't look at him, scooped a spoonful of himself, blew it, and handed it to his lips.

Tang Muchen drank it obediently, looking at her, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and even the medicine in his mouth didn't seem to be bitter, "Xiaojin, I didn't expect that I would have more time to see you for this illness, it's good." ”

Su Xiaojin's head was buried even lower, thinking of the thoughts of those days day after month, month after month, month after year, and couldn't help but speak: "These days, I'm ...... I miss you. ”

"Do you remember that this king once said that in these days when this king is gone, you must not marry anyone else, are you obedient?" Tang Muchen looked at her with deep eyes and a hint of affection.

"What do you say?" Su Xiaojin raised his head sharply and glanced at him with disgust.

Tang Muchen smiled dumbly, and then coughed violently: "Ahem, cough, cough......"

"Eh, are you alright?" Su Xiaojin looked at him nervously, "Don't say more, drink the medicine first." Why did you make yourself look like this again in my absence? ”

Tang Muchen had no choice but to be obedient.

The next day, Tang Muchen's complexion was already much better, and Su Xiaojin came to the Hou Mansion early in the morning to check on his condition.

It didn't take long for another uninvited guest in the room.

"Mu Chen, I don't know how your body is, this palace has come to see you today." Before anyone entered the door, the voice came first, and when Su Xiaojin heard it, he recognized that this was the step-room lady yesterday, and couldn't help frowning, they really didn't stop!

In the next second, Meng Shi, dressed in brocade clothes, slowly stepped into the door, holding the old woman's hand, and painted exquisite makeup, not at all like he was coming to visit the patient.

"It turns out that Miss Su is also here, I don't know how Muchen is today? It's really hard Miss Su, so worried about Mu Chen's illness. Meng Shi said nonchalantly, on the surface, he was here to visit the patient, but in fact, he didn't even glance at Tang Muchen, "Muchen, you can't die so early, lest your father be sad." ”

Su Xiaojin was very disgusted with her appearance, but now that she was still in the Hou Mansion, it was not good to tear her face with her, so she forcibly held back the anger in her heart, and replied coldly: "Thank you Niangniang for your concern, this is the duty of a people's daughter." ”

Tang Muchen, on the other hand, seemed to have long been accustomed to it, his face was not shocked, he couldn't see a trace of joy and anger, and he turned a deaf ear to Meng's words.

"Mu Chen's disease, he has been treated like this for so many years, and he is really a little similar to your short-lived mother, heh......" As he spoke, Meng Shi covered his lips with a handkerchief, sneered, and raised his chin, looking arrogant, revealing a little disdain.

"Niangniang, please be respectful of this king's first mother, otherwise don't blame this king for being polite!" When he heard Meng's disrespectful slander against his mother, Tang Muchen's face finally showed a trace of sorrow, and he warned coldly.

On weekdays, he doesn't care what she says about him. But when it comes to his mother, Tang Muchen doesn't have such a good temper.

Hearing this, Meng Shi raised her eyebrows, she always knew how to stop in moderation, "Okay, I came here today just to visit you, since your illness has improved, I won't stay longer." Little Hou Ye, take care of your body! ”

She deliberately stretched the end note very long, and when she finished speaking, she turned around and left with the old woman.

Su Xiaojin felt that this Meng clan was really inexplicable, was this trip just to slander Tang Muchen and his mother?

But listening to her words, it seems that she is very bad with Tang Muchen's mother, otherwise she would not have said such ugly words.

Su Xiaojin frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it. The steproom doesn't like the original match, so it should be normal.

In the afternoon, Zhu Ling walked in with the freshly fried medicine, and the strong smell of medicine instantly filled the whole room.

Su Xiaojin skillfully took the medicine bowl, approached and sniffed, but felt that something was wrong, thought about it for a while, and his face changed instantly.

The next moment, a medicine bowl was swept to the ground, and there was a loud "clang-" sound, and the bowl was instantly shattered into pieces, and the medicine juice spilled on the ground.

Zhu Ling was startled, jumped away instantly, so as not to be splashed by debris, and asked in shock, "Miss Su, what's wrong?" ”

Tang Muchen was also shocked, and asked in a deep voice: "Xiaojin, what's wrong?" ”

Su Xiaojin frowned, his expression was serious, he looked at the medicine that was still steaming on the ground, and said coldly: "There is something wrong with this medicine!" ”

"What?!" Hearing this, Zhu Ling and Gu Yu were surprised at the same time, almost unable to believe what they heard, what Miss Su meant......

Tang Muchen's reaction was much calmer than the two of them, but he still frowned, "Xiaojin, what do you mean when you say there is a problem with this medicine?" ”

She has been in contact with medicine for so many years, and she is very familiar with the taste of medicine. And the taste of the bowl of medicine in front of her is clearly different from what she remembers! Even if she couldn't speak clearly, she could sense that something was wrong.

"I don't know, it's just that based on my experience and intuition, this bowl of medicinal soup is definitely not simple." Su Xiaojin frowned, touched his chin and said to himself, "I feel that someone may have done something to this bowl of medicinal soup......

Her voice was neither loud nor small, just so that the people present could hear it clearly.

The ancient ballad and the bamboo spirit were shocked, and someone had the audacity to do something to Hou Ye's medicinal soup, and they really didn't know whether to live or die.

If they find out, they won't be able to spare this person!

"How so? That Miss Su, will there be a problem with the medicinal soup of the Hou Ye before? This person actually stretched out his poisonous hand to Hou Ye's diet, it was too much! Zhu Ling looked angry and asked Su Xiaojin. After all, she was the only one present who knew medical skills.

"There should have been no problem before, otherwise Hou Ye's condition would not be better now. Bamboo Spirit, usually it is your decoction medicine, do you sometimes guard it all the time? Su Xiaojin's face was always ugly, and it was really outrageous that someone wanted to harm Tang Muchen.

"I fried it myself, wait, today I suddenly felt a stomachache when I was guarding the medicine, so I went to the thatched room and asked the master of the medicine room to help me guard it...... Could it be that time? The more Zhu Ling thought about it, the more he shuddered in his heart.