Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

A light and fluffy word fell into Wang Miaoyan's ears, which instantly made her hair stand on end, and the blood all over her body seemed to be frozen.
Jiang Wu knows!

Jiang Wu knows everything!

Wang Miaoyan stared blankly, with a trace of panic and panic reflected in her pupils, she just stayed where she was and forgot to respond.

Her voice was so low that no one else could hear her except the two of them.

Wang Miaoyan was in a daze, and the Right Prime Minister called her twice before she realized it.

The right minister glared at Jiang Wu, "What did you say to her?"

Jiang Wu shrugged innocently, with a half-smile, "Your Prime Minister, ask Ms. Wang yourself, I'll go first."

She left unhurriedly, and when she came out of the corridor of the cell, she saw Lu Fengshen was talking to some officials under the eaves, it seemed that Chen Xingye had disappeared.

"Chen Xingye, who was in charge of Jiang Wu's case, has not shown up for several days, and there is no one at home."

"According to the government officials, the last time I saw him was the night when the female corpse disappeared. There is no guarantee that there will be no connection between the two."

Lu Fengchen frowned, "Why did you report it? Immediately investigate the matter."

"Yes!"

Yuan Wenshan did not reveal anything useful and was temporarily detained in prison.

After all, he didn't have the guts to contend with the Wang family.

You Xiang and Wang Miaoyan came out of the cell, seeing her restless, You Xiang asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Only then did she speak weakly: "Shi Bo, Jiang Wu is trying her best to deal with me, and she has always been scheming, so I'm afraid I can't beat her."

"No matter what happens, don't be afraid. Since she dares to provoke you without looking at her, don't blame me for not being able to tolerate her!"

"Thank you Shibo."

Seeing the right minister defending Wang Miaoyan so much, many people around were stunned and envious. There were not many people in the whole capital who could get such protection from the right minister.

Facing the envious and jealous gazes of others, Wang Miaoyan was accustomed to it, she seemed indifferent, but there was a subtle sneer on her lips.

If Jiang Wuruo knew that Prime Minister Right would protect her so much because of her prescription, she would probably go crazy with jealousy, right?

Wang Miaoyan's gloomy mood improved a lot when she thought of how much effort Jiang Wu spent to write that prescription, but finally made a wedding dress for her.

Walking out of the dungeon, the scene in the courtyard was just right, Prime Minister on the right contemplated for a long time, and finally said: "Miao Yan, can you show the uncle the remaining half of the prescription?"

The capital of the imperial hospital said that such an astonishing prescription is rare in the world and is worth more than a thousand gold, so he asked Wang Miaoyan to be so careful when she got up.

Wang Miaoyan's footsteps froze suddenly, and the smile froze at the corner of her mouth, "The remaining half of the prescription?"

"The Tai Hospital said that your prescription is unique in the way of decocting medicine, and you are also proficient in using medicine. You solved the urgent need first and saved the patient's life. From your clear and sophisticated way of thinking about medicine, there must be another half of the prescription. , can completely cure typhoid fever, Miaoyan doesn't want to hide her secrets, does she?" The Prime Minister laughed teasingly, but was watching Wang Miaoyan's reaction closely.

It wasn't that urgent at first, but recently his son's illness has worsened, and the effect of the prescription Wang Miaoyan gave before is gradually weakening.

"I..." Wang Miaoyan's eyes flickered, sweat came out from her nervous palms.

Damn it, how did she know that there was a second half of that broken prescription?
It must be Jiang Wu's fault!
A clear and clear voice suddenly interjected, seeming to be teasing, "Your Excellency, how is Young Master Ling recently?"

Hearing Jiang Wu's voice, Wang Miaoyan's face turned pale suddenly, her heart trembled violently, and even her back tensed.

Prime Minister Right's old face darkened, "What does this have to do with you?"

Jiang Wu didn't care about being humiliated by him, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes swept over Wang Miaoyan's unnatural expression.

At this moment, the servant of Xiangfu came over panting, "Master Xiang, you should go back quickly, the young master's situation may not be good!"

"What!?" The right minister was frightened and frightened, he gave Jiang Wu an angry look, and hurried away with the servant, forgetting to ask for the prescription in such a hurry.

Wang Miaoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that all of You Xiang's favoritism towards her was because of that prescription, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

She didn't dare to think, if one day Prime Minister Right found out that the prescription was not from her, and that it was not she who saved his son's life, but Jiang Wu, who he had been targeting and even tried to kill, then Prime Minister Right would react.

According to the right minister's temperament, if he knew that he was being teased, he would definitely retaliate against the Wang family.

She pinched her fingernails into her palm but she didn't realize the pain. This matter can't be leaked out, Jiang Wu can't live.

On the carriage, the housekeeper who had been following the prime minister couldn't help asking: "Master, if it's really Jiang Wu who was framed and murdered by Miss Wang..."

Of course the Prime Minister on the right knew that Wang Miaoyan was suspicious, but these were irrelevant, he narrowed his old eyes slightly, pressed his forehead and said: "Even so, I will still protect her, no matter what, the Prime Minister owes her a life-saving grace, if not She died a long time ago. Since she wanted to kill Jiang Wu, the old man helped her, anyway, people like Jiang Wu deserved to die."

Perhaps because of Wang Miaoyan's relationship, the first time you meet Jiang Wu, you don't have a good impression.

Whether it's an assassination or waiting two days later, if he wants to take care of someone with no background like Jiang Wu, it's as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

On the other side, Jiang Wu went to pick up Hong Ying, and as soon as she walked out of the gate of Dali Temple, she saw Shen Fu beside the carriage, as if waiting for her.

Her footsteps were slightly stiff, and she moved her eyes away before meeting his gaze, feeling an urge to turn around and run away.

She hadn't figured out how to deal with it, but unexpectedly, Shen Fu ignored her at all, didn't even look at her, got into the carriage and left.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the ruts going away, Jiang Wu looked up subconsciously, only to realize that he had left.

There was a carriage by the side of the road, Zong Huai stood aside and said impatiently: "Hurry up and go home."

He got into the carriage and drove steadily on the long street.

"You obviously don't think that way, why did you say those exaggerated things earlier?" Hong Ying was worried for her, "Your Highness is clearly waiting for you, and your slaves can tell that His Highness has you in his heart."

Jiang Wu didn't answer, and leaned on the carriage tiredly, wondering what she was thinking.

"Although His Highness was always unreasonable before, when it really came time to need him, he was always there."

Much better than Jiang Boen and Qin Zexu who plotted against her.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time, but said in a low voice, "I'm only half sure about the bet with the Prime Minister."

If she fails, she doesn't want to implicate Shen Fu again.

She would have been lurking for a while by feigning death, and she would not show up until she collected enough evidence from the dark.

But she didn't expect that Shen Fu would not hesitate to be an enemy of the right minister for her, and even face the death penalty of disobeying the imperial decree, but also to bring back her whole body.