"Burning Hua poisoning has something to do with this osmanthus." jade Qingzhu hurriedly reported the matter.

"How could this happen?" the teacup in the moon shadow's hand also fell to the ground.

"Miss Shen..." jing'er's voice came from one side. He looked at a white figure coming in and looked at the tea cup on the ground. He was stunned and happy.

"How do you do things? A cup of tea can't be served well?" jade Qingzhu challenged first. "You know that huohua likes to drink this osmanthus tea. It's broken. Why don't you pour a cup?"

"Yes." the moon shadow hurriedly opened his mouth and turned away.

Jing'er's eyes were also cold. Looking at Shen Zhuohua's face, he hurried to say, "Miss Shen, I heard that you are ill. My maid specially prepared some snacks for you. Have a try."

"Put it down and go out." Shen Zhuohua said coldly.

"Yes." jing'er put down his hands and feet lightly, and looked at Fu Pingyan, where he was very considerate wiping the sweat on Shen Zhuohua's forehead.

My heart is also jealous.

"Anything else?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed and saw that she didn't go, but opened her mouth coldly.

"No, I'm leaving." jing'er shook his head and stepped back.

The moon shadow watched her go away. Then she returned to the house and closed the door. "Young Master Yu, why..."

"The poisoning of Zhuohua is related to Osmanthus fragrans. The latter pot of bonsai is not a bonsai. It is a kind of Chen Jinmu only available to the generation in the south of the Yangtze River. Once it meets Osmanthus fragrans, it will produce toxins. This is also why Zhuohua will be poisoned."

Yu Qingzhu explained the matter briefly and looked at the bonsai on one side.

"Moon shadow, go and find out who sent this bonsai." Fu Pingyan heard this, and a flash of gilt light flashed from the bottom of lengyou's eyes.

"Who gave it to me? I'm just a little servant girl, but why? I'll ask now." the moon shadow said and went out.

"Qingzhu, please." Shen Zhuohua also felt very tired.

"You're welcome. You have a rest earlier." seeing this, Yu Qingzhu also went out.

Fu Pingyan touched her face with heartache. "It's hard for you." he held her hand tightly.

"Don't let you worry." Shen Zhuohua's voice was weak and his eyes were tired. If he was really something, he wouldn't see such a man again.

"It's my fault that I didn't protect you." Fu Pingyan blamed himself.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's my own carelessness." Shen Zhuohua held his hand and whispered comfort.

Fu Pingyan held Shen Zhuohua in his arms. They talked to each other silently, and their hearts were close.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua opened his eyes and saw Fu Pingyan still here, "you..."

"What's the matter?" Fu Pingyan opened his eyes and looked at her face gently.

"Aren't you busy with business?" Shen Zhuohua couldn't see her when he opened his eyes.

"I won't go there with you." Fu Pingyan held her waist, his heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth rose an arc.

"Miss, are you awake?" the moon shadow knocked on the door.

"Come in." Shen Zhuohua had already sat up from the bed and pushed Fu Pingyan lying on the side.

They washed together.

"But find out who sent Chen Jinmu?" Fu Pingyan drank a mouthful of porridge and asked coldly.

"I've found out. It's a servant girl sweeping the floor and the fourth young master's man." Yueying told the truth.

"No doubt?" Shen Zhuohua was also stunned.

"But she said... She met jing'er when she was carrying the bonsai." the moon shadow hurriedly explained as if she remembered something.

"Call jing'er," Fu Pingyan said coldly.

"Yes," said the moon shadow, looking for jing'er.

meanwhile.

Jing'er and the man in black looked at the jade and bamboo in front of them. They were worried. They wanted to go at night, but when they saw the moon shadow looking for the little girl there, they knew that the matter was exposed and hurried out. They didn't expect to be blocked by him.

Jade Qingzhu picked up the jade flute in her hand and killed the man in black opposite.

Jing'er looked at the man in black dead and his eyes sank, "what do you want?"

"Jing'er? Or should I call you Shen'an?" Yu Qingzhu's voice just fell, his expression was cold, and there was a trace of mockery.

In jing'er's eyes, the pupils suddenly contracted, and his face changed, "what are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong? Do you think no one knows when you go to the prince?" Yu Qingzhu took away the jade flute in her hand and sneered in her eyes.

Jing'er's footsteps retreated, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You should go and don't come back. You shouldn't hurt Shaohua." Yu Qingzhu's eyes also lit up a cold idea.

"Oh... Doesn't she deserve to die? She killed my aunt and made me suffer when I married the Liu family. She is the most damned one." jing'er's voice was full of hate.

"What are you talking about?" jade Qingzhu's eyes narrowed.

"I didn't expect her to die so much. The plague didn't kill her. I thought she was poisoned, but you found it. You're really in the way."

Jing'er's voice was indifferent. He looked at Yu Qingzhu's face and mocked loudly.

"You shouldn't touch her." jade Qingzhu split the jade flute into two, revealing a short dagger, and her gentle eyes were full of killing intention.

"Oh... You like that bitch. She's really a fickle bitch. What do you like about her? They're all cheap people."

Jing'er knew that he was no longer good, so he simply exposed his nature and humiliated loudly.

"Oh... Bitch, it should be you. You don't know how to behave yourself, so you will end up today. You are responsible for all this." Yu Qingzhu's luck cut Shen An'an's neck open.

"Ah..." Shen An'an's neck suddenly burst into blood, splashed blood, and fell straight back.

Yu Qingzhu's eyes flashed cold and returned to the Yamen with jing'er's body.

Looking at jing'er's body, Shen Zhuohua narrowed his eyes, "is this?"

"This woman is your sister, Shen An'an." Yu Qingzhu whispered.

Shen Zhuohua was not surprised at all. He looked sad and happy.

"You already know?" Yu Qingzhu looked at her and asked uncertainly.

"I have been with her for many years. Her appearance has changed. Her habits and walking will not change. How can I not know? Not only I know, but Ning'er also knows."

Shen Zhuohua looked at jing'er in front of him with a cold face.

"Miss, what are you going to do?" the voice of the moon shadow asked tentatively.

"Give it to me." Shen Ning's voice came in from the door, wearing official clothes and sad eyes.

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