Chapter 172: Is this what it means to carry the black cauldron for her?

Too much time was wasted under the covers. Plus the slave girl holding the little baby fell to the ground.

There was a violent shock, and the child's condition became even worse.

When Yin Yu jumped out of bed and picked her up, she was shocked to find that the poor little baby girl had lost her breath.

A sharp bone needle pierces the skin with blood from the soft throat.

Dripping from the inside out!

Oh my!

It was certainly not the child who ate the bone spur himself.

Yin Yu immediately thought of a terrifying possibility, trembled, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely, "Yes...... Who! It's so cruel......"

I can't spare that murderer!

Feng Jiuqian was calm, much calmer than her.

calmly dressed, but instead probed the slave girl.

I also lost my breath.

The pupils were dilated, the seven orifices were bleeding, and I didn't know what deadly attack I had received, and I died in a terrible state.

The expression on his face was full of horror, as if he had seen great horror.

"Oh?"

Feng Jiuqing has practiced medicine for so many years, and it is rare to see such a death.

Slave girls were scared to death.

And this slave is very, very powerful, and is very valued and loved by Han Zhao.

It's a pity.

He glanced at the little baby girl, and his heart suddenly sank.

The child's injuries are even more mysterious and difficult to detect,

The tiny needle got stuck in her throat, and even if he used his mana to heal her, it was impossible to cure her.

Because as long as the needle is not removed, it will cause continuous damage.

If it hadn't fallen to the ground and completely shook the needle out, no one would have noticed this vicious murder weapon.

This is fate.

Yin Yu wants to save her, it is absolutely impossible!

Feng Jiuqian secretly made a judgment and said to her, "It's for me, give it to me, give it to me, and I'll deal with it." ”

Does this mean that you want to carry the black pot for her?

Yin Yu's heart trembled, hugged the child tightly, and barely made a little sound, "No need, I want to save ......"

She was stubborn and didn't appreciate it at all, so Feng Jiu Yan said lightly, "I heard that children don't look blind when they die, and they will turn into resentful spirits and lie on people's shoulders, since you are not afraid, I will not force you." “

"......" liars! Who believes?!

The truth is actually simply scary.

And after Han Yan forced the slave to do bad things, she didn't think much about it at all, and actually went to sleep.

Perhaps after eating the needle, the man and woman who occupied the main house would be frightened and retreated.

By the next morning, they had gone out with their bedding.

Han Yan didn't think at all that her vicious plan was actually full of loopholes.

When I woke up from the commotion, I had already forgotten about the needles hidden in the glutinous rice cake.

It was so noisy outside, she put on her clothes, yawned, grabbed the slave guarding outside, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The slave's face was full of horror, and he said, "It's the master of the Dongfu family who has an accident!" Dazai-sama went to seek medical treatment for her! ”

What?

Han Yan was completely speechless.

The adult of the Dongfu family is still drinking milk.

What could happen?

She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and said casually, "It's not going to die, is it?" ”

The slave panicked, "The slave doesn't know...... The slave only heard that it was her nurse who stole the food from the banquet and fed it to the adult, but as a result, she seemed to choke......"

!!!

Han Yan instantly shook, and the whole person was like pouring a bucket of cold water on her head in the icy and snowy environment of midwinter.

Her hands and feet were cold, her face was pale, and she suddenly thought of the evil things she had ordered her slaves to do.

It can't be so coincidental, right......