Doubtful, mother of cinnamon leaned over to take a whiff, there was no smell at all, just a faint fragrance, it made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.
"Madame, this old servant did not smell anything unusual." The mother of cinnamon answered, thinking, could the Prime Minister have smelled something strange? He searched left and right, but didn't find anything.
"You may leave." Xi Wan Feng's eyes flashed as she guessed some of the cause and effect. Thinking about it, if she went to find Yan Niang tomorrow, she would definitely know the reason. Feeling depressed, she dragged her long skirt over to the copper mirror to look at her brand-new body. She could not help but be comforted, Prime Minister Cao was just like a pig, she was accompanied by an animal all night and she was about to vomit.
"To see where the Prime Minister has gone to?"
"Yes."
Returning to the bed, although the bed was warm, his body was still abnormally cold. Even his heart was cold, and he yearned to have a firm chest to lean on. She tightly hugged her delicate body like a newborn baby without the slightest sense of security. He stared at the flickering candle flame and thought back to his pitiful state … She could have been ordered by the empress. If it wasn't for Xi Jiu Er, how could she have fallen to this day? Alone, sleepless, lonely, no one can understand the pain and suffering of lovesick.
"Madame, the Prime Minister has gone to Miss Shui Er's courtyard." After the maidservant reported back, she only heard a low voice say, "Scram." The young maid was so frightened that she immediately bowed and left.
Dirty men, lowly women, none of them are good! Xi Wan Feng laid on the bed, tossing and turning. In his mind, he could actually see Song Tian's appearance, elegant and refined, without showing any signs of arrogance or playboy's aura. The study room seemed to be filled with a noble aura. It could be said that the room was extremely fragile, yet it also seemed to be filled with the vigor of a man. Love along the way... He was the only one who had gotten the best of him.
That night, Xi Wan Feng dreamt of Song Tian … Qin Xiao and Ming Dong … Her voice was so sweet that it made her think about it for a long time. Early in the morning, Xi Wan Feng had a bashful smile on his face, the servant did not dare look at him, and did not say a word.
When Yan Niang came to him, she was reading a book. Yan Niang was already in her fifties, and looked like a thirty-something year old woman. She wore civilian clothes and came in to greet him.
With a stern face, he sat down and checked Xi Wan Feng's pulse. Without exception, he also ordered her to lie on the bed and pluck up her skirt. After checking for a while, Yan Niang's conclusion did not seem to be abnormal!
"Has the problem occurred with the Prime Minister?" Xi Wan Feng guessed.
"No, this problem can only arise from you." Yan Niang's expression became serious, she knew that when the news arrived, the Prince Rong would already be in charge, and if Xi Wan Feng was crippled, then so be it, the Prime Minister Cao had already teamed up with him, and the use of the chess piece would no longer be of much use. Yan Niang dealt with the situation on the surface as she calculated in her heart. After pondering for a while, he asked: "What have you eaten recently? "Tell me in detail."
Xi Wan Feng did not dare to be negligent, she had thought that Yan Niang had a way, but now it seemed that she was in a difficult situation. She anxiously ate up everything she had – although she did not have much experience using poison, she could still protect herself with her skin and skin.
"There's no problem with your food. What went wrong?" Yan Niang became anxious, she walked around the house a few more times, but did not find anything, so her expression did not look good.
"What happens if the body continues like this?" Xi Wan Feng asked worriedly, as he vaguely had a bad premonition.
"If this continues, your body will turn into a stench that will make men run far away when they smell it. Women won't be able to smell it." Yan Niang frowned: "You have offended a lot of people in this Prime Minister's Estate, maybe they have harmed you in private … But the person who harmed you will definitely understand the restraint in our art of bewitching. "
"Perception through bewitchment techniques?" Xi Wan Feng was anxious to achieve something, so he taught Yan Niang everything he knew about bewitchment techniques, but he didn't say anything.
"It is impossible for anything in the world to be devoid of flaws. Unfortunately, my attainment in this aspect is far inferior to my peers. I only know a few simple points. For a hundred years, I was the only one left with my own family. She and her husband both died, and I was the only one left. It is impossible for her to say that the person who drugged you might be a disciple of my own sect. My master carried out the teachings of his ancestors and taught us the art of seduction and the art of karma separately. Fortunately, we were on good terms when we were young, so I learned a lot from her... When you get older, you will have a different mindset. Gradually, they will become estranged from each other, and eventually, they will become strangers. " Yan Niang thought back to the nostalgic look on their faces. He thought about how the two of them were so young, and almost became enemies when they became strangers.
"Then what should I do?" Xi Wan Feng panicked. Even if she learnt bewitching magic, it was useless, the man was already smeared to death by him. In that case, she didn't even need to imagine her own life to know that it was better to die than to live. It would be better if she just slit her own throat with a knife.
"Don't worry, there will always be a way. I'll go back and think of a way, and you must remember not to be in the path of others … "At least half a month's time, I'll be able to release all of this stench. I'll definitely find out the cause of this stench, and I'll also use medicine to cover up your stench. Rest assured." After Yan Niang finished speaking, she left in a hurry, leaving Xi Wan Feng behind, who did not know what to do.
After thinking about it carefully, this woman from Prime Minister's Estate had a deep grudge with her. She wished that she could kill all of them, and as for the other small fries, they did not dare to say anything, and did not dare to provoke her. There were also the elders of the Prime Minister's Estate who did not bother with worldly affairs and stayed in their own courtyards, not fighting for favors or feeling jealous, being well-behaved and well-behaved.
How could she dare to slack off even a little with Xi Jiu Er as her forerunner? After carefully calculating in her head, she realized that every single one of them was a suspect … Instantly, her head spun. Half a month … She hoped that Yan Niang would be able to find a way.
"Eh? This is... Ah, Madame! " Fu Liu, who was cleaning the yard, carefully examined a tree. This tree looked really strange. Although it looked just like the other trees, there was still a fragrance coming from it. It smelled like … uh, it could be stored in a perfume bag. When she raised her head, she saw Xi Wan Feng staring at her coldly. She was so scared that her face turned white, and when she regained her senses, she had already walked far away.
"mother of cinnamon, find a chance to pacify this Fu Liu. She is disgusted just by looking at me!" Xi Wan Feng said coldly.
"Yes." Master said that mother of cinnamon would usually execute it, so there was no need to even think about it. Xi Wan Feng glanced at her. Prime Minister Cao was a pig, she was also a pig. Helplessly, Xi Wan Feng facepalmed... When they reached the long corridor, they were suddenly attracted by a figure not too far away. This figure carried a certain elegance and elegance, and although he was slightly less handsome compared to the young master beside him, his unique elegance caused everyone's eyes to light up.