A repressed suspicion eventually became a farce.
Although it did not affect the Second Madam in the slightest, the matter of Du Mu Zhou not returning to the Manor was settled.
It was already lunchtime, so the group of people took their seats in the front hall.
Du Mu Zhou walked very far behind.
Han Dong Chen slowed down his steps and walked parallel to Du Mu Zhou. He stared coldly at Du Mu Zhou with his eyes filled with snow and frost, and said with an extremely low voice, "You were the one who put that medicine in, right?"
Du Mu Zhou didn't answer him.
Han Dongchen also didn't feel bored, so he continued, "I smelled it on you." After saying that, he quickly left, following the male customers in front of him.
Du Muzhou sneered in his heart. She had only allowed him to go because she knew Han Dongchen had a clever nose. Han Dong Chen didn't say anything when he smelled it and was instead slightly surprised.
Mu Yi Shao could not help but slow down his pace as he watched that kid, Han Dong Chen, get closer to Du Mu Zhou and whisper something to him. Ye Zichen scratched his head in curiosity like a cat.
Finally, he reached a corner and walked together with Du Mu Zhou.
Du Mu Zhou looked at Mu Yi Shao, who was beaming with joy, and politely smiled: "Many thanks to Young Master Mu today."
Mu Yi Shao felt that it was boring, why did his cute flowers' mood become so low and gloomy?
He still liked to look into her innocent, romantic eyes.
"You and I will be husband and wife in the future, there's no need to be so polite." Mu Yigao shrugged.
Du Mu Zhou forced out a smile. He was just an evil spirit from hell, how could he be worthy to marry someone as talented as him.
She wasn't worthy!
The humiliation of annulling the marriage in her previous life and the feelings she had for her big brother made her feel that she had let down Mu Yi Shao.
He should have a better home.
"Thank you, Young Master Mu, for your kindness. It is a pity that the old Daoist was correct in saying that the wooden boat's fate was not good." She turned her head to glance at Mu Yigao. His eyes were as warm as the morning sun. She felt that he looked a little familiar, but she couldn't recall, "I will make father annul the marriage. A person like Young Master Mu will have a more suitable woman."
Du Muzhou suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to pull the red thread, and the image of that little granddaughter of Tang Pavilion's appeared in his mind. Matching with Mu Yigao seemed to be very suitable.
Mu Yigao's expression suddenly turned cold. His little wife was actually going to break off the engagement with him.
Thinking back to the way she and Han Dongchen were gazing at each other just now, Mu Yizhao's jealousy shattered into pieces on the ground, flowing everywhere.
"You were engaged for me by my foster mother, so I won't agree to break off the engagement. Don't even think about it. "
Mu Yi Shao's face was filled with confidence.
Du Mu Zhou suddenly thought of the old lady doctor who was about to enter the Jiang Capital.
One Needle Nanny had a little grandson who was poisoned and had been hanging by one Needle Nanny all this time. She went around practicing medicine to understand the poison in her little grandson's body.
In his previous life, Mu Yufeng was the grandson who saved a grandma with an antidote. The grandma worked hard for him as a form of gratitude.
Furthermore, she remembered that when she had asked Tong Ren to get a needle of her mother-in-law's medicine, she had said that she had the antidote.
If she remembered correctly, there was a Tianshan Snow Lotus in that prescription.
Currently, there was only one snow lotus in the Xiao clan that she knew of.
Du Mu Zhou suddenly thought of something. "You want to marry me?"
Mu Yigao nodded. "That's right, I don't want to marry you, but will I wait for four years?"
"If you want to marry me, you can. Use the Tianshan Snow Lotus as your betrothal gift."
Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus?
Mu Yigao frowned. What did this girl want the Tianshan Snow Lotus for? Was she poisoned?
But when he thought of the several Tianshan Snow Lotuses in his hands, a smile appeared on his face, "Of course. If you want it, I'll give it to you now. "
Du Mu Zhou smacked his forehead.
It was good to be rich!
The Xiao family was indeed rich.