"Maybe what?" came the gloomy voice, and Zhuang Xiaoyu walked up to the two gossiping women with a cold voice: "Say it, keep talking, why don't you say it?"

The two were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a "plop", begging for mercy repeatedly: "Miss, please forgive me, madam, please forgive me..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked around in the bedroom and asked, "Who asked you to come and tidy up Doctor Zhong's bedroom?"

"Yes, Master Qingyun asked us to come and sort it out..." The two tremblingly said, "Say, they said that we should clean up the belongings of Asparagus and Dr. Zhong..."

"I don't need you here anymore, get out!" Zhuang Xiaoyu said quietly: "From now on, you are not allowed to move anything in these two rooms."

When the two heard the words, they ran away in a hurry as if they had received an amnesty.

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and found that almost all kinds of medicinal materials, pills and prescriptions were left in Dr. Zhong's room.

Xue Zhong is a meticulous person, all kinds of pills and medicines are neatly organized, with various uses written on them, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at them one by one, and found that there are poisons that can kill people.

She held the poison bottle tightly in her palm, turned and went back to her courtyard, stayed in her bedroom, and never came out again.

The entire priest's mansion was dead, everyone knew that Madam had lost her confidant and was angry, even the high priest did not dare to provoke her, and no one dared to take the initiative to touch Madam's bad luck.

At noon, Qin Wuyan came over in person, and all he saw was Zhuang Xiaoyu standing by the window, looking outside, not sure if he was admiring the bleak winter scenery outside, or just in a daze.

Qin Wuyan stood behind her and called her softly: "Xiao Yu."

Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to be disturbed, she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the man standing behind her, her eyes were a little dazed, "What's the matter?"

The corners of Qin Wuyan's lips curled up slightly, taking a panoramic view of her dazed and helpless appearance, smiled warmly, and said, "What would you like to eat for lunch, I hired two new cooks, one is good at cooking The food you like, the other one is good at making desserts you like..."

He was talking enthusiastically, but was interrupted by Zhuang Xiaoyu impatiently: "I have passed the period of morning sickness, so I can eat whatever I want."

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, so he said, "Bring some fruit wine..."

Qin Wuyan frowned slightly, "It's not advisable to drink alcohol during pregnancy."

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly lost his temper, "I just want to drink, can't I just have a sip?"

Qin Wuyan was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu would get angry, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, your body is important, don't get angry, I'll send someone to bring fruit wine, please stay calm and don't be impatient."

Qin Wuyan's figure quickly disappeared into the bedroom.

After a while, someone brought in several kinds of fruit wine, "Madam, these fruit wines were all brewed this summer and buried in the cellar. You can choose whichever flavor you like."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat suddenly became rough, "put it all down, you go out."

The man withdrew.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers touched the poison bottle hidden in her bosom, and the finger bones holding the medicine bottle turned slightly white. She uncorked the bottle, smelled the smell of fruit wine, picked out a bottle of fruit wine with a stronger aroma, and poured it The poison with a slightly pungent smell was poured into the fruit wine, the cork was quickly closed, and the bottle was shaken gently.

After the venom and fruit wine were shaken well, Zhuang Xiaoyu smelled the smell again. The mellow wine smell completely overwhelmed the pungent taste of the venom.