Chapter 308: Poisoning

Name:The Big Landlord Author:Yin Ya
After two visits to the dressing room, the two walked along the street.

Occasionally, the shoulders are rubbed by the pedestrians, and the sound of the cymbals always leaves a lively atmosphere. In this impetuous world, this kind of peaceful picture is rare.

Unconsciously, the two went to a small stall selling tofu flowers.

Impression, the last time it seems to be a long time ago, it was still a lantern festival. At that time, it was an old couple selling tofu flowers. Now there is one less, only one old man, even if there are not enough people, the guests who eat tofu are Still a lot.

Fu Wutian went over and asked the old man two bowls of tofu.

The white flower of the tofu flower exudes a pure aroma with a layer of syrup on it. It is not the brown sugar in the bowl. It tastes soft and fragrant, as always.

An Ziran has eaten a small bowl in a few mouthfuls, and can't fill his stomach, but this thing is just like eating a bowl of Jie Jie when you want to eat.

"After a while, this tofu flower stall is probably going to be replaced. I don't know if the craft will be as good as the old man after the substitution."

An Ziran hangs his eyes halfway, life is like a white gap, if you don't grasp it, it will easily flow away from your fingers.

"If Wang Hao wants to eat, is it better to let Wang cook learn?" Fu Wutian heard the emotion in his words, and the big hand wrapped his hand.

An Ziran shook his head, but did not wait for him to open his mouth. An ordinary and inconspicuous man suddenly hurriedly passed by them, and his face was nervous and went to the old man in the tofu flower stall. The helpless voice passed to their ears.

"Hey, how come you out of the stalls, your health is not good, don't do this in the future, listen to me, just enjoy yourself at home."

The old man said happily: "If you don't come out to set up stalls, those who like to eat tofu will not be able to eat it, and this is the tofu flower that I and your mother have been running for decades."

"That's alright, but I will accompany you later."

The man eventually compromised.

"It seems that there is still food to eat in the future." Fu Wutian took back his eyes and looked at his king, the black pupil reflected his figure, and his eyes flashed a smile.

An Ziran chuckled, "Yes!"

Life is short, just like his past life. Fortunately, God is willing to give him another chance, so that he can share a time without regret with his loved ones.

Under the bright moonlight, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Ice muscles make up the pavilion, An Yuzhi and Qiaoer who have already purchased two pieces of rouge gouache come out from inside. Both of them are very ruddy. At first they didn’t expect An Ziran to come up with five hundred. Two silver tickets.

Five hundred and two seem to be a lot, but in fact, there are not many things that can be bought in the ice muscle makeup club. Like the fine ice muscle cream, a box is three hundred and two, the price is very high, but in the noble women's The circle is very popular, because the ice cream is cold and refreshing, and it is said to be waterproof. It is the best rouge granule in summer.

"Miss." Qiaoer looked at An Yuzhi.

An Yuzhi smiled a little, "Let's add more strength."

An Yuzhi’s behavior to An Ziran has converge since the conversation. Xu is open, she does not do the blocking behavior, but the snacks are often sent, but there is still no one to eat into the son. Of course, in the belly.

Xu is to thank An Ziran for giving me five hundred and two last night. Although she knows that her brother may just do not want others to think that he is treating his sister, she still appreciates, so she got up early the next morning. A large box of pastries.

Pastries are not all urban sweet, some have a lighter taste, and some are still salty, probably to cater to An Ziran's appetite.

Because he couldn’t see An Ziran, he was handed over to him by the guardian of the guardian. The guard was full of mouths, but when he left, he turned and took the cake out to eat.

Not the guards are greedy, mainly Wang Hao confessed.

I don't know why, Wang Hao never eats the cakes made by his sister. Although they started to say so, they didn't dare to eat the food made by Wang Hao's sister without asking them. So I asked them several times before.

Later, Wang Hao said that he did not want to eat and threw it. They did not ask again in the future. One person or several pieces were eaten, and no one said anything afterwards.

"Wang Hao's sister craft seems to be getting better and better."

The ring is eaten while praised, sweet but not greasy, much better than before, as if it is improving every day.

"Really, these salty pastries are also delicious." The guard nodded and he was the one who had eaten the most cakes in Anzhi, and was the best at her progress.

"I don't know... Why didn't Wang Hao eat the cakes made by his sister? In fact, it is quite delicious. I think she looks very sincere. Why is Wang Hao still unwilling..." He said hesitantly. The pile is puzzled.

"What are you talking about?" The guard yelled and interrupted her. "Wang Wang’s business is something that we, the people of today, can talk about. When she eats something, she starts to talk to others. If this is heard by Wang Hao, you will It’s over.”

The ring was scared to a white face, and realized that he said something he should not say, and he quickly asked the guard to not say it.

The guard saw her eyes red, and he didn't intend to go out.

There was no third person to know about this incident. It was just the pastry that An Yuzhi sent later, and the ring was not eaten anymore.

The guard who knew her mind did not say anything.

Two days later, An Ziran learned that An Yuzhi was sick from the population of Anfu. It seems that he had eaten the wrong thing, vomiting and diarrhea, and the whole face was white.

An Ziran asked the next person to ask a doctor. The doctor came very quickly. After the diagnosis, he said that An Yuzhi may be poisoned. Because he found it early, he did not take too much toxins, so there is no serious problem.

When An Yu Zhiping rarely left Anfu, the person he sent to look at her also said that she had never had any conflict with people, so she could rule out who she might have offended in the Junzi City, so she was offended for three years. People, then people chasing here?

An Ziran thinks it is necessary to talk to An Yuzhi.

I heard that she was awake, and when she found an empty space, she saw her.

"How is your mother's condition?" An Ziran walked over to An Yuzhi's room and asked the cleverness to catch up.

Qiaoer replied: "The doctor said that there is no danger to life. Just take a few days off and eat more things to heal. But Miss has no appetite today. I haven’t eaten anything yet. Wang Hao, you are just right, you are right. Advise a young lady, let her eat a little warm stomach.

An Ziran did not respond to her.

The two soon came to the room outside An Yuzhi.

Cleverly open the door.

When An Ziran walked in, he saw that An Yuzhi was weak and leaned against the bed. His face was pale, and a bowl of porridge was placed next to the table. It seemed to have been placed for a while.

"brother."

An Yuzhi saw him and laboriously pulled out a faint smile.

An Ziran glanced at her and was about to talk. A faint scent suddenly floated over. He looked back and couldn't help but raise his eyebrow: "What are you doing?"

Qiaoer replied: "Return to Wang Hao, this is a kind of tranquility. After the poisoning, the lady is always dizzy and disgusting. Only when she smells the scent of the gods can she ease some."

An Ziran remembered that when he first came in, he did smell a scent. He wrinkled his eyebrows and said nothing to him. He turned to look at An Yuzhi. "The doctor said that you are poisoned. Do you know who has hatred against you?"

An Yuzhi squatted and shook his head immediately. "I don't know..."

An Ziran stared at her face and said with a blank expression: "You better tell the truth, I don't want the trouble you bring will endanger the people of Fu Wangfu." Many people know about An Yuzhi's relationship with him. It is difficult to ensure that the other party will not be implicated on him, and thus endanger other people in Fuwangfu. This is the main purpose of his coming. As for family, Anzhizhi only needs material things.

An Yuzhi’s face changed. She thought that her brother really cared about her. I didn’t expect it to be for Fu Wangfu. Is she really worthless in his mind?

"Sorry, brother, I didn't mean it. I thought that person wouldn't catch up. I didn't expect her to chase it. I also poisoned me..."

When An Yuzhi ran around, she once met a man who looked at her appearance and wanted to marry her through the door, but he had a very extraordinary wife, nicknamed a poisonous scorpion, which is said to be a sultry Woman, has a son for that man.

An Yuzhi felt that she was unlucky. Their children died because of the man’s negligence. She fled because of fear. Later, I heard that the poison scorpion killed the man and was looking for her, threatening to kill her fox, for her. The dead son revenge, she had to take the clever child to hide in Tibet for several months, and later fled back to the city of Junzi, I thought I was safe.

"Brother, I really don't know, don't you want to be angry with me?"

An Yuzhi suddenly grabbed his clothes, and as she approached, a stranger smell suddenly came.

An Ziran's face changed, his eyes were black, and finally he saw An Xiaozhi's very surprised expression.