"Mommy, Daoxiang, go and make the bed. I'm tired, so I'll take a rest first."

Xiaoqing retreated, Yu Qinghuan whispered a few instructions, and then slowly closed her eyes.

On the surface, he was taking a nap, but in fact, he was inhaling the smell in the air - it was a faint sweet fragrance, like pear blossoms and begonias, but when he kissed it carefully, there was still a rotten smell. .

It turns out to be poison. Just smelling it will make you mentally exhausted and your memory will gradually become confused. No matter how strong your will is, it will be completely eroded by the poison. When the time comes, all your secrets will be revealed. Once all the deep-hidden things are vomited out, people will They will also be drained of their essence and blood, and eventually wither and die.

Old man Baili had just taught her about this medicine. It was said to be produced in southern Xinjiang and was very difficult to obtain. Unexpectedly, the group of people found such a medicine to deal with her because of the seeds.

Even if she doesn't say anything by then, she will tell the truth because of the medicine.

It turns out that they had such an idea, but it's a pity that she is not Dong Sui.

Such Yu Qinghuan was surrounded by an invisible layer of coldness. Xue Yang was inexplicably afraid of her, but when he saw the unpainted face illuminated by candlelight, he immediately threw away his fear and walked towards her in a strange way.

"Huh?" Yu Qinghuan opened her eyes again. Xue Yang was so frightened that he took a few steps back and said repeatedly, "I don't mean anything else."

Yu Qinghuan still ignored Xue Yang and continued to think about what had just happened - there had been such a medicine for a long time, why did they not use it when Dong Sui broke the hospital, but kept it until now? Is it because they can't wait any longer, or is there some other unknown reason? .

And the Xue Yang in front of me obviously didn't come here on his own initiative. Since he's already taking medicine, why bother adding Xue Yang's big snake legs?

In any case, this behavior of the Northern Qi people is really confusing.

"Come here." Yu Qinghuan spoke softly, her voice clear and clear, "Come to me."

"Why should I go there?" Xue Yang blushed with anger.

Yu Qinghuan smiled: "What? Don't you dare to look at me? Are you a man who is afraid of women?"

Xue Yang slowly approached, and as he got closer than before, the gray in his sleeves and the pearl in his lapel looked like the big bad wolf had seen the little rabbit and was twisting its body excitedly, getting ready to go.

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but become vigilant - Xue Yang was poisonous, or was it?

"Sit down." She thought like this in her heart, but showed no expression on her face. After Xue Yang sat down, she took out the handkerchief and put it in her hand, "I know you don't like to touch me, and I don't either. I like to touch you, and in that case, let this veil separate us so that we don’t quarrel with each other. Put your hands up."

Xue Yang frowned: "What do you want to do?!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Of course I am reading your palm for the fake uncle of the Dong family to see how long you have left to live."

Xue Yang stood up suddenly and flicked his sleeves: "You woman! You are so unreasonable!"

Yu Qinghuan grabbed Xue Yang's hand through the handkerchief and pulled him down sharply. While taking Xue Yang's pulse, she concentrated on smelling his scent.

"Xue Yang, which woman's rose water is on your body?" Yu Qinghuan pushed Xue Yang hard, and Xue Yang took a few steps back, his face flushed. I don't know if it was because of the feather-like breath on his neck just now. /Man, he was still angry because of this rude behavior, anyway, his ears turned red.

Hearing this, Xue Yang said arrogantly: "I can pamper whoever I want, so do you have to take care of this too?"

Yu Qinghuan shook her head: "No, I just feel the smell is bad. I thought that if I knew who smelled on you, I would not let her put it on you again, lest you dirty my nose when you enter my house.

.”

Xue Yang looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled expression, but also with curiosity and inquiry. He did not just leave, but because of Yu Qinghuan's attitude, he was more determined to stay. He did not dare to approach Yu Qinghuan, so he had to sit down angrily.

aside.

Yu Qinghuan ignored him and slowly closed her eyes - she noticed that the poison was coming from the incense burner. It must have been added to the incense, mixed with the curls of green smoke, and floated in the air.

However, Mingzhu and Huihui could only act impulsively, but when Xue Yang came closer, Yu Qinghuan clearly smelled the same, stronger smell on his body as in the house.

This Xue Yang looks like a dandy, and Chi Xiao also looks down on him. He doesn't feel like he is in the same group as Chi Xiao. Could he have poisoned him? If so, what role did he play?

?If it wasn't him, then who would have left the smell on him?

The pulse is normal and nothing unusual can be found. However, the characteristic of this poison is that it makes the person who is poisoned unconscious and the doctor cannot detect it, which is why it is so powerful. Now she is not sure what Xue Yang is.

Is it poisonous or poisoned?

In this case, we have decided to make a fuss anyway, so let’s make a big fuss!

"Mommy, tell me to go down and ask all my uncle's women to come to see me. Whether they are famous or not, anyone who has crawled on my uncle's bed will be called over. If they don't want to come, just say that my uncle is here too."

This is what my uncle meant."

Xue Yang stared at her: "You woman, what do you want to do?"

Yu Qinghuan shook his sleeves and said, "What are you doing? Of course, I want to see what your baby bumps look like and what kind of gentleness you have, so that you don't care about your wife's life or death."

Xue Yang stared at her: "I advise you not to go too far. This life of yours is not hard enough, and you won't even know if you lose your life."

Yu Qinghuan smiled half-heartedly: "You lost your life, are you referring to Chi Xiao? You are afraid of him, but I am not."

Xue Yang didn't say anything. He squeezed his hands tightly on his knees.

Because the Buddha statue of Xue Yang was here, all those people came here just to see him, and soon the room was packed to the brim. They couldn't even sit down, and most of them were standing.

Yu Qinghuan counted roughly, there must be at least thirty...

Thanks to this kid's kidneys, they were even weak.

Thinking of this, a light flashed through Yu Qinghuan's heart. With so many women, even if he slept with one every two days, Xue Yang's pulse would not be so normal, and he would be somewhat powerless.

Unless he didn't work hard, the women looked at him without any resentment. They were overflowing with happiness and admiration, and they were completely conquered.

Something's wrong, something's wrong.

Yu Qinghuan suppressed her flying thoughts and said slowly to the room full of people, Huan Fei Yanshou: "I am ashamed to say that although I am your mistress, you have never officially met me, so be it! According to the rules of entering the mansion

In order, come and kowtow in front of me one by one. We are a big family, and we still have to have the rules and procedures that we should have. If we are not upright ourselves, when others laugh out loud, we can only find a fig leaf to cover our faces.

, there is no way.”

Yu Qinghuan looked at Xue Yang: "Is that what I said?"

Xue Yang's eyes were full of scrutiny: "Yes, you can make the decision on such a small matter."

"Daoxiang, prepare tea and mats." Yu Qinghuan ordered, and she sat up. Her posture was straight and upright, and her skirt flowed down like water, which was in line with the deportment requirements of every matron in this world.

The more Xue Yang read, the more shocked he became - it was rumored that Dong Sui was well-educated and sensible, even worse than those wealthy officials. Is this her true face? Isn't it just an illusion that Dong Sui made a fuss about the Xue family on her wedding night?

At this time, Daoxiang prepared tea and mats.

Those Yingyings and Yanyans took the tea from Daoxiang one by one in the order they entered the house. Regardless of their feelings, they still knelt down and offered tea to Yu Qinghuan seriously in front of Xue Yang.

The screams of the mistress are so sweet.

If Yu Qinghuan were a man, he wouldn't be able to bear this soft and soft call.

They all took a sip of the tea one by one, and Yingying Yanyan stood back again. Yu Qinghuan casually ordered: "Mommy, there are too many things in this room. I feel bored. Let's do this. You can move one for each of them.

, it’s considered a meeting gift.”

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes - this mistress was too good at dealing with people. She didn't give a red seal after serving tea, and she even gave them things from the uncle's storehouse. When these furnishings were in their hands, they would become

Their personal belongings are just placed in another place!

As expected of someone who went to heaven before going to heaven, it is just for show, and it really cannot be put on the stage.
Chapter completed!