Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

"You... what are you going to do?" Li's voice was sharp, but it was more of a bluff.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang hasn't finished dealing with it yet, so you're naturally fine."

Li swallowed her saliva involuntarily, and turned to stare at Su Qing: "You loser, do you care about her?"

Mu Yunyao trembled, and quickly turned her head to look at Su Qing, she was too hostile in her heart, she would always forget how mother felt, mother, would she blame herself?

Looking at Mu Yunyao's soft begging eyes, Su Qing's heart melted into water: "Yao'er is the most pure-hearted, and you are the one who persecuted her. Yao'er is not afraid, mother supports you, No matter what you do, mother will support you."

Mu Yunyao threw herself into Su Qing's arms, and rubbed against her intimately. The arms were warm and soft, as if they could contain everything about her: "Mother, it's good to have you here."

"Silly boy."

Mrs. Yang came out crying from Mrs. Li's house, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. After asking the reason, she hated Mrs. Li even more. It is not that there are difficult mother-in-laws in the village, but it is difficult to get along with Mrs. Li. One.

On the other side, the rich man Yong'an anxiously scratched his head. He had already agreed with Li that he would buy Su Qing and Mu Yunyao, but when he woke up, Mu's house was on fire and Li's leg was broken. So what is his plan? Wouldn't it be a mess!

While circling back and forth, the butler Ding Shan came in with a note in his hand: "Master, come and see, come and see."

"Tonight, at the west of the village. The signature is Guiren... What does Guiren mean?" Zhang Yongan frowned.

"This Guiren...ah, it's Su! Su, Guiren is also Su, isn't it! Master, this must have been sent by Mrs. Su Qing..."

Hearing Su Qing, Zhang Yong'an immediately smiled: "It must be, it must be." Thinking of Su Qing's delicate and soft appearance, Zhang Yong'an almost drooled, and that Mu Yunyao, with her good skin, was even more tender than that tender tofu silky...

"Zishi, Zishi, bring out the best clothes for the master, I will come to steal the jade tonight, the master!"

Mu Yunyao carefully ground the medicinal materials into powder, and then carefully wrapped them in a handkerchief.

"Yao'er, what are you doing?" Su Qing looked at the herbs on the ground, which she had never seen before.

"Mother, I'm hungry, go and make me something to eat." Mu Yunyao turned around and hugged Su Qing's waist, rubbing against her arms, and said softly.

"Okay, mother, let's go."

Li Shi was feverish all over, and his voice was already hoarse at this time: "Su Qing, pour me some water!" After speaking, seeing that Mu Yunyao didn't respond, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Qing brought a cup of warm water over, and was about to pass it to Mrs. Li, but Mu Yunyao took it away halfway: "Mother, how do you know that I'm thirsty, go cook, I'm starving to death."

"Mu Yunyao, are you going to die of thirst for your grandmother?"

"If you want to drink, pour it yourself!" Mu Yunyao's heart was filled with deep-seated hatred. If it wasn't for her, how could her own mother die so miserably! And after she broke her leg, Mrs. Li treated her in the same way. No matter how much she begged, she would not bring her any water. Even the rice was rotten, and she would throw the rice far away. On the ground, let her crawl over and grab and eat like a dog. She still remembers Li Shi's insolent and triumphant laugh.

"You..." Li opened her mouth to scold, but was swept away by Mu Yunyao's smiling eyes, and immediately swallowed it.

Mu Yunyao sneered, to deal with people like Li, you can only be more vicious than her. She carefully rubbed the powder in her hand, her eyes were calm and calm.

Her ability to identify herbs was learned from Poison Lady after she entered Prince Jin's Mansion. There are many diners in Prince Jin's Mansion, but she is the only woman. She often sings a song, which suits her current state of mind:

"Advise you to drink a glass of wine and drink a river of sorrow. Smile to you, and you will be gentle and gentle. Like a hibiscus with tears, you will be sent to the underworld in the middle of the night. Don't cry out for injustice when you enter the underworld. There are piles of bones behind you; repay the grievances of the past today, Don't make innocent souls laugh at midnight..."

Tonight, she will also send someone to hell!