Duan Shizi was somehow poisoned, and he was doubted to be the person who poisoned him, which made Mu Meimei think it was very strange.
However, she couldn't tell where the mystery was.
She felt aggrieved and strange, "Mom and Dad, do you think it seems that there are always people poisoned in our house recently?"
"That's true." When Mrs. Mu saw that Doctor Chen was treating the wound for mu Xianqing, she was relieved that she would have time to talk about Duan Shizi's poisoning. "First, your feet were inexplicably poisoned. You and Duan Shizi were both poisoned at your wedding. Now Duan Shizi is inexplicably poisoned. It's just less than a month. It's really happened several times of poisoning."
"Who has been poisoning us?" Mu Pimei frowned and said, "and these poisons seem to be very complicated. Even a famous doctor like Doctor Chen can't solve them."
"Yes, it's really strange."
"Niang, could it be my sister?" Mu Pingmei thinks that mu Qingge has changed a lot since her eyes were restored to light. It's not impossible.
"It won't be her." Madame Mu said contemptuously: "I thought it was the cheap girl, but where did the cheap girl have such intelligence? If she had poison in her hand, she would have poisoned herself now!"
Mu eyebrows, lips and no language.
"Well, don't think about it any more." Master Mu urged mu Pimei to say, "Meier, you'd better take Duan Shizi back quickly. If Duan Wangye finds a way to cure Duan Shizi and you haven't taken Duan Shizi back, it's even worse."
Mu's eyebrows were Wanyan, and she said to Mrs. mu, "mother, I don't want to go back..." as long as she thought that she might face Princess Duan, she was afraid!
"My mother knows that you are reluctant to give up your mother, but you are already married. The Duan palace is your family." Mrs. Mu thought that she was reluctant to part with her eyebrows. She patted her hand with a smile and said, "you said that Princess Duan loves you very much. Although it has something to do with you, it's not your fault. I believe Princess Duan will understand you."
"No, mother, I am..."
"Well, well, take Duan Shizi back." "Mu madam urges a way," go back to section Wang Fu to live well
Mu's eyebrows were biting her lips, and she suddenly regretted that she didn't tell the truth because of her love for face, otherwise Mrs. Mu wouldn't let her go.
But now it's too late to say anything.
She could only hold back the fear in her heart and hastily took Duan Shizi back.
Here, the Mu family and Duan family are having a hard time. Mu Qingge goes out of Mu's house in a relaxed mood after a serious talk with Duan Wangye.
As soon as she got out of the door, she drove the carriage to one side.
"Is the prince and the little master still in Zhongyong Marquis's house?" Mu Qingge went to the carriage and asked where he was going.
"Yes, it is." Will leave a way: "Madam can want to go to loyal brave Hou mansion?"
"Well." Mu Qingge nodded, "it's still early now. Let's go." Rong Jue asked her to go back to Zhongyong Marquis's house to find him before noon.
"Good." Will leave then drive carriage, send Mu light song to Zhongyong Hou mansion.
Zhongyong Marquis's house is as lively as ever. This time mu Qingge comes to find that there are several carriages and horses at the gate of Zhongyong Marquis's house.
She jumped out of the carriage, only to feel the pain of naoren Chichi, "will leave, is there anyone else coming to Zhongyong Houfu?"
"There was no one before the LORD came." Will leave also noticed these carriages and horses, "should be in the subordinate to meet the wife of the time."
"Well, I might as well go straight back to my house." Mu Qingge doesn't want to see those people at all. Good things will never happen to those people.
"Why don't you report it to the Lord?" Will leave to ask a way.
Mu Qingge didn't answer. He pointed to a carriage and said in surprise, "is this the carriage of Ran Ran?"
Will leave to follow her fingertip to see past, nodded, "seem to be the princess of China."
"Well, I haven't seen it for several days. However, it's a rare chance. Let's meet." When mu Qingge says it, go inside.
This time, she came for the second time. Not only did the gatekeeper recognize her, but also she was invited in respectfully and told her that Rong Jue and Huangfu Lingtian were chatting in the front hall of Zhongyong Marquis's mansion.
Then he went straight to the front hall with moqingge.
Mu Qingge hasn't entered the front hall yet. As soon as he comes to the corridor in front of the front hall, he sees a group of people sitting in it.
Ji Ziyan didn't know if he was unhappy. He was lying on the table with a small mouth and was indifferent to everyone.
I don't know whether he felt the breath of Mu Qingge or how. When mu Qingge was about to step in from the door frame, he was the first to find her.
"Little mother!" As soon as he changed his languid look, his eyes were bright, and his body immediately jumped down from the chair and ran to Mu Qingge!
Little mother?
Hearing Ji Ziyan's voice, people look at the door curiously, but unexpectedly they see mu Qingge.
He even called mu Qingge a little mother?
"Little mother, why are you here now?" Ji Ziyan hugs mu Qingge's leg, raises her face and looks at her grievance. "People are so bored. You haven't come after waiting for you for a long time!"
"Well, I'm here, aren't I?" Mu Qingge smiles and kisses him on his tender face. Then he bends down and holds him up.
Ji Ziyan immediately hugs mu Qingge's neck with satisfaction, and his legs are shaking, which shows how excited he is to see mu Qingge.
"Don't move." Mu Qingge patted his little ass, "or I won't hold you."
"Then kiss me." Ji Ziyan raised his face and said to Mu Qingge, "if you kiss me, I will move."
Mu Qingge couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing his pitiful appearance, he gave him a crisp kiss on his little mouth.
Er( Kiss?!
The crowd was stunned and blushed.
Although this child is called mu Qingge as a little mother, they are not mother and son. Will they be too close?
Rong Jue's eyes narrowed, holding the cup.
His face is still motionless, waving to Mu Qingge, "girl, come and sit down."
"Oh." Mu Qingge was about to walk past when Ji Ziyan began to compete for favor. "Little mother, no, brother is the worst. If we go there, he won't let you hold me!"
Mu Qingge couldn't laugh or cry. Just as he was about to speak, uncle Liu came over and said with a smile, "Princess Jue, I'll give you a big chair. How can you sit next to Lord Jue with me?"
"No!" Ji Ziyan's children still disliked it. "It's good for us to sit in a place where there is no one. We don't sit with our brother!"
Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.