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

Whether it is the old lady's order or Wang Miaoyan's order, there is more than a little bit of difference.

Although the Wang family was powerful, Wang Miaoyan hadn't married into the Duke's Mansion after all, so she could only be considered an outsider, and she couldn't interfere in the Duke's mansion's internal affairs.

The steward fell to the ground, his back was covered with cold sweat, apparently he didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns in this matter.

"In the end what you want?"

"It's very simple, as long as you come forward and say clearly that Liu Lu came to send you the clothes that day, and that Bao Mo Tang secretly bribed you, I will let you go."

"Don't think about it! Don't think that I don't know. If I say these things, I will die!" The steward refused with a strong attitude, and it was impossible to agree to anything. Since Wang Miaoyan dared to kill others, she naturally dared to kill her.

Jiang Wu had a panoramic view of all the small changes on her face, and suddenly raised her lips, "It depends on how Guanshi Liu chooses, if you are willing to speak out, there is still a glimmer of life, but if you want to help Wang Miaoyan do evil , no one can save you."

"Once something happens, Wang Miaoyan can turn her face and deny anyone at any time, and you will be the only one who dies in the end." Jiang Wu leaned down and approached her, every word was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

"For example, I can order people to strictly examine all the people in Huanyifang now. Do you think you can hide it by then?"

The steward was terrified when he heard this, panic flashed in his eyes, his face was faintly pale, and he had long since lost the previous arrogance.

After careful consideration, the steward gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you! Give me the antidote!"

"Give it after the matter is done. Manager Liu has to hurry up, otherwise the poison will explode and the gods will be hard to save." Jiang Wu had a charming smile on her lips, smoothed the folds on her dress, got up, walked around her and left.

The door opened, and many eyes from bright or dark places turned to Jiang Wu who came out of the room, quietly monitoring her every move.

Now most of the Duke's Mansion's attention is on Jiang Wu, especially the old lady's line, which has been paying close attention to Jiang Wu's movements all the time, with eyeliner everywhere.

Not long after Jiang Wu took Hongying out of the clothing workshop, a maid from the clothing workshop went to Baomo hall to report the news.

During the whole afternoon when she came back from Dali Temple, Jiang Wu didn't stop. After interrogating the manager of Huanyifang, she braced herself up and went to the back kitchen without stopping, and she didn't let go of any of the maids who passed the dishes that day.

Her methods are subtle and deadly, no matter how hard-talking people are, she can find a way to deflect them, catch them by surprise, and ask a lot of useful things.

After being busy until after dark, Jiang Wu dragged her sick body back to Changmo Courtyard by Hongying.

She didn't relax until she closed the door of the room, revealing the tiredness she had concealed for a long time, her charming and beautiful eyebrows drooping, her whole body was sickly, the candlelight reflected the bloodless face, coughing intermittently.

At night, the dew and frost were heavy, and the coldness hit the bone, and Jiang Wu's body and bone disease aggravated a little.

Hong Ying was distressed, she went to the government doctor to prescribe medicine during the day, but the doctor promised well, but refused to give her the medicine. stop.

Those people made it clear that they wanted to force Jiang Wu to death.

Even if Jiang Wu has some medical skills, but without medicinal materials, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Hongying patted her on the back to make her feel better, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, "The group of people are simply too stupid to embarrass us in such a small place!"

Jiang Wu was so sluggish that she didn't even have the strength to speak, Hongying couldn't help but want to persuade her to rest, "Master..."

Jiang Wu shook her head, wanted to say something but was interrupted by the sound of coughing, and finally recovered after a long time: "It's okay, I won't die."

Hong Ying's eyes turned red, and she stopped talking when she reached her mouth. She understood that at this juncture, Jiang Wu could not fall down no matter what.

But her current physical condition is really not good, even very bad, Hong Ying is really afraid that she will not be able to survive.

Just when Hong Ying was extremely anxious, she suddenly thought of a person, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Yes! Just wait, this servant promises to invite the doctor back for you this time!"

Jiang Wu tried her best to suppress her cough, and wanted to call Hong Ying back, but in the end, the only thing she managed to ask was: "Where are you going?"

Now where is the doctor willing to come?
If this silly girl goes here, she will definitely get a bad nose, and she will be looked down upon for no reason.

Not long after, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Ahem... are you back? I said earlier that there would be no..."

Seeing that figure, Jiang Wu's words froze in the middle of her mouth, and her mind went blank for a moment.

The person at the door was not Hong Ying, but Shen Fu.

The cold moonlight shone on Shen Fu's handsome silhouette, like the top of a snow-capped mountain exuding cold mist, so precious that it was out of reach.

His bones are superior, his facial features are deep and handsome, and half of his profile is hidden in the darkness, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Shen Fu raised his eyes and intertwined with hers, "Are you disappointed to see me?"

So you don't want to see him?

Even his face changed when he saw him?
Jiang Wu looked away, and deliberately chose a statement that would most likely anger Shen Fu, "If your Highness wants to think so, I can't help it."

Shen Fu narrowed his eyes gloomyly, and suddenly smiled, but there was not much truth in this smile, instead it was full of chill.

"The more you don't want to see me, the more I want to appear in front of you."

Isn't her behavior in Dali Temple today just to draw a line with him?

Jiang Wu: "..."

Seemingly realizing that Shen Fu was coming for real, she helplessly raised her forehead.

Suddenly hearing the slight sound of a wheelchair, Jiang Wu came back to her senses, only to realize that Shen Fu was already approaching her.

She suddenly bumped into those phoenix eyes, and found that the possessiveness revealed in Shen Fu's eyes was astonishingly strong, paranoid and sinister, imprisoning her reflection in deep eyes like a cage, and pinching her chin with slender and cold hands, " Don't say that you are still alive, even if you die, don't try to get rid of me."

Jiang Wu just looked at him absent-mindedly, saw her reflection in those dark eyes, her heart tightened, her breath was held, and she even forgot to react.

He pushed his left cheek coldly, and said a little harshly: "Trying to escape my control and fall into the arms of other men? Did you ask me if I would agree?"

After returning from Dali Temple, Shen Fu thought for a long time, whether Jiang Wu was willing or not, whether he hated him or loathed him, he would trap her by her side and imprison her in his territory for the rest of his life, from birth to death.

Anything that belongs to him is never allowed to be touched by others.

He will kill as many of her rotten peach blossoms as they come.

Jiang Wu opened her mouth subconsciously to explain, but Shen Fu suddenly let go of her and shouted outside the door.

"Come in."

The two servant girls rushed in with the medicine in their hands, put it down and retreated out in a polite manner.

Shen Fu took the medicine bowl with his left hand and put it in front of her, "Drink it."

The bitter medicinal fragrance drifted away with the heat, Jiang Wu couldn't help being stunned, he came here...is it specially to deliver medicine to her?

"This is……"

Shen Fu tilted his head, heartless, "Of course it's the leftover medicine that the servants in the mansion drank a few days ago. I don't know if it's bad or not, but you're not that expensive, so you can just use the ready-made medicine to deal with it. save trouble."