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Chapter 136 The Lord Is Sick, Don't Stop Taking Medicine 32

"What!" Mrs. Ling was so shocked that she took a breath, "What poison? What poison was Xiaoxiao infected? Save her quickly... Woo... My poor Xiaoxiao..."

"Madam, this is the Killing Sui Grass." Luo Jiangying showed pain and annoyance and said helplessly: "Killing Sui Herbs are not poisonous, but my last prescription is the centenary of the earth. The most taboo thing about the centenary of the earth is the Killing Sui Grass. Once the two are added together, they can produce highly toxic..."

When Mrs. Ling heard this, she almost fainted. She grabbed Luo Jiangying's hand tightly and approached and begged: "Save her...I beg you...Save my poor child..."

Luo Jiangying looked embarrassed: "Xiaoxiao's body has not yet cleared its poison, and its internal organs are extremely weak. Here... even the god Daluo can't save it..."

Mrs. Ling's eyes went out and she fainted. There were so many people in her who pinched her and forced her to wake her up again.

When Mrs. Ling woke up, her face turned gray and she was completely disappointed.

Without her reminder, Mr. Bai immediately picked up the medicine cup for examination and replied: "Madam, the sacred grass has never been put into the decoction."

"Where is that?" Mrs. Ling shouted and said hysterically, "Go and check! Check it out quickly! What else did Xiaoxiao use today? My poor daughter..."

Ling Qingyang looked at his mourning mother, and his sister who kept twitching and vomiting blood, his face turned ashen.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yan with an obscure and inexplicable gaze.

He prayed in his heart that it would not be you, Mu Yan, must not be you!

Don't let me down...

However, the next moment, reality made Ling Qingyang cold all over.

A little maid walked out in a panic, gritted her teeth, and knelt down and said, "Report to Madam, Miss... Miss, she didn't have meals today, she only used the pastries prepared by Miss Mu yesterday."

pastry?!

Everyone turned around suddenly and unanimously turned their eyes to Mu Yan. The latter looked calm except for being pushed and staggered...

If Mu Yan's calmness and calmness before were wise in everyone's eyes, then at this moment, she seemed particularly cold-blooded.

A pair of quiet eyes are completely unpredictable, like the ice dug out from the abyss of sin.

Mrs. Ling roared: "Damn it! Why don't you go and take the leftover pastry from the lady?!"

"yes……"

The little maid left in a hurry and soon came back with a piece of pastry, which was cooked by Mu Yan yesterday.

Luo Jiangying did not go to pick him up, but Mr. Bai hurriedly took it over and took it.

Then his face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with severe pain, and the result was self-evident.

Mrs. Ling couldn't wait: "Tell me quickly!"

Old Bai gritted his teeth and said, "This pastry just contains the dry grass..."

"It's really you..." Ling Qingyang said hoarsely, slowly got up, approaching Mu Yan step by step, and questioned fiercely, "You said you don't want to use Mu Tianxing's reputation and honor to revenge me, then why do you want to poison me? Why do you want to harm Xiaoxiao! She trusts you so much and likes you! Mu Yan! Tell me! Why!"

The latter looked at him calmly, with neither sadness nor joy, as if a lonely ghost wandering outside the six realms of reincarnation, making Ling Qingyang faintly suffocate.

He should have been angry, but when he saw her gaze, why did he feel sad?

Seeing that under such ironclad evidence, Luo Jiangying was furious when Ling Qingyang just asked and did not take action to punish Mu Yan!

Bitch!

Mu Yan, you seducing bitch!

If you are ruined, you are so shameless and despicable. Go to death!!!
Chapter completed!
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