Chapter 670
Chapter 671
Mrs. Yun snorted coldly and said, "What? In this Yunfu, there is someone like me who the mistress of the house can't look at directly? I'm not the king of heaven, what can I not look at?"
Yun Xiangtian really couldn't explain it to her, so he could only frowned and said, "What do you want to see me for?"
Mrs. Yun snorted, "What? When a mother looks for her son, she must have something to do? Can't find something if there is nothing to do?"
Seeing his mother talking more and more unreasonably and arrogantly, Yun Xiangtian was extremely annoyed, and he didn't want to deal with her anymore, so he turned around and left with his sleeves thrown.
Mrs. Yun looked at the back of her son walking away, and murmured: "It's exactly the same, you are exactly the same as your cruel father, you don't pay attention to me like this, hum - since you are all unkind to me, I will Why do you need to talk about love again?"
After resting for a day, Zhu Yan and the others were about to say goodbye to Yun Xiangtian, leave Qinglong City, and return to the capital.
At this time, Yun Xiangtian hurriedly found the residence of the two of them, and at this time Zhu Yan happened to go to Yuan Hao's room to help Yuan Hao pack his things.
Seeing Yun Xiangtian's anxious expression, Xia Yuanqiu asked, "Brother Yun, what's wrong?"
Yun Xiangtian frowned and said: "Miss Xia, quickly follow me to the main courtyard. For some reason, my father started sweating not long after breakfast, and his whole body was cold. The doctor in the mansion looked at it and couldn't say anything. That's why I'm here to trouble you."
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly got up, and said to Yun Xiangtian, "Where are you talking, patriarch Yun is sick, and I will treat it myself, whether it is troublesome or not, Brother Yun is too out of touch."
The two didn't say much, Xia Yuanqiu took her needle pack and a few bottles of pills and left the guest house with Yun Xiangtian.
Not long after the two left, Zhu Yan returned to the guest house from the courtyard where Yuan Hao and Baili Changfeng lived. Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu was not there, he asked the servants and found out that Yun Xiangtian had invited him away.
Since he was with Yun Xiangtian, he was very relieved, so he continued to pack their luggage as Xia Yuanqiu had just left unfinished.
A servant entered the room, put down the hot tea, and left again.
Zhu Yan saw that the servant had a strange face, and thought that the Yunfu was huge, and many servants he had never seen before were normal, so he didn't care. After a while, he finished packing and put it on the tea table He was about to take a sip of the green tea on the table, but the tea was still warm, and the faint scent of vegetables penetrated his nostrils, but he no longer had the desire to take a sip.
In the tea fragrance, there was another smell, although it was very faint, he smelled it immediately.
This seemingly green and attractive tea soup has been dosed with a sufficient amount of coquettish/medicine, once it is drunk, it will soon be burned like fire, and it will not vent or live.
Who is trying to kill him?
Thinking of the servant who brought the tea just now, he knew that it was definitely not someone from Yun Xiangtian's side who did it, and in this Yunfu, there was only one person who tried his best to plot against him and Yuan Qiu.
Cloud to snow! !
He put the tea back on the table, turned and walked out of the room, and went to Baili Changfeng and Yuan Hao's yard.
Seeing that Zhu Yan had left again and the room was empty, the servant of the miscellaneous envoy in the courtyard took a broom and went into the room to clean it. After sweeping for a while, he saw a cup of cold tea on the table. Thinking that these noble people will definitely not drink herbal tea, they will drink it sooner or later, it is better to let him quench their thirst first.
So, Sanshui drank the cup of herbal tea in one gulp, put down the teacup, and continued to sweep the floor. After a while, he felt very hot all over his body. A wave of evil fire burned him from the inside out.