Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman also knows that Qingkou has something to say to herself, but she still has one thing to do first, that is, the note that the master stuffed her in the morning. She has been thinking about it for a little day, but she can't find time to see it. It really worried her.

"If you want to drink, please pour me a glass of water."

He dealt with the green button in his mouth. His hand had reached under the pillow, took out the note hidden there, stroked it open with his hand, and looked at the words on it.

"Man'er, I'm glad to hear that everything is going well. Take care. We'll speed up the process here. Take it easy and wait for good news!"

The note is not big, there is no signature, and it is full of these words. It is already the limit.

Ning Xiaoman rolled the note into a ball again and held it in the palm of her hand. She murmured in her heart. She didn't know how long it took him to weigh these words before he could write them on the paper. Ning Xiaoman didn't show anything on her face. She had flowers in full bloom in her heart. What if she didn't sign the letter? She could recognize whose word it was.

"When did you receive the note? Who gave it to you?"

When Qingkou brought water, she saw the note in Ning Xiaoman's hand. Her face changed. She thought who had deliberately left it for Ning Xiaoman, and immediately shouted.

Maybe the voice was too harsh, which frightened Ning Xiaoman. She looked at her with innocent black eyes and was quite at a loss,

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoman. I'm not aiming at you."

Qingkou didn't expect that Ning Xiaoman would be frightened by such a question. The little girl has experienced too few things,

"Who left this note to you, or did you find it yourself? Give it to me."

Qingkou put a handkerchief on her hand, and then she went to pick up the note from Ning Xiaoman's hand. Ning Xiaoman knew that Qingkou misunderstood when he saw that Qingkou was so careful,

"Qingkou, this is not a note left by others. It was given to me by the master when he touched my pulse."

It's said that Master Wu left the note. Qingkou was relieved and took the handkerchief back,

"Xiaoman, I'm not all soldiers. It's really that the Ning house is too dangerous. Miss Ning is indeed poisoned. However, her heavy poison is special. Ordinary people haven't seen it, and it itself is not easy to be detected."

"I just saw that you were holding a note in your hand. I was afraid that who intended to stay and frame you. Since they can poison you for the first time, they may poison you for the second time. Therefore, I was worried that you were caught in a trap. Fortunately, Master Wu gave you the note. Otherwise, I was really afraid I couldn't make it."

Ning Xiaoman really didn't expect that Miss Ning was really poisoned. Didn't so many doctors see it? Is it really like what Qingkou said? It's an uncommon toxin, so the doctors can't test it? That's strange.

Since it is an uncommon poison, if you want to get it, you must spend some effort, or people, or money, or something more valuable. You always have to pay the same to get it. Then, what kind of hatred can make the people in the house pay so much blood to harm her?

"Qingkou, how do you know that Miss Ning is poisoned..."

Ning Xiaoman didn't dare to say the dead word. After all, she only knew that the eldest lady was bad, and she didn't know whether she swallowed it or not.

"Miss Ning has gone."

It was very difficult for Qingkou to say this. Ning Xiaoman really heard it, but she didn't know how to react. The woman who looked similar to herself went like this. She didn't know how much her father loved her.

"Young lady, are you okay?"

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's face slowly turning green, then his eyes began to condense tears. Qingkou was a little worried. He put his hand on the back of Ning Xiaoman's hand and rubbed it gently, giving her comfort in time.

"I'm fine. I'm just -- I feel a little sad. If she was killed by others, it's really pathetic. Since I took her place, I must find out the murderer at any cost."

No matter how powerful your means are, I will avenge Miss Ning. After all, she is me and I am her.

"We must find out the murderer. Otherwise, can we still prevent thieves for thousands of days? But we have to make a good arrangement for this matter. We can't attack blindly. If we don't catch the murderer, let them catch us. It's not worth the loss."

Ning Xiaoman nodded and said he could wait. Ning Xiaoman himself is not a reckless person. Since he knows that someone in the house has hurt himself, he has mastered some initiative,

"I will be careful of everything in this house, especially when contacting people. I will be more careful."

This attitude is what Qingkou wants,

"If only the eldest lady has this psychological preparation, we can't wait to die. We have to seize the opportunity. Most importantly, I have to teach you to identify drugs first in case you are exploited again."

"Know poison?"

It sounds very powerful. Ning Xiaoman immediately came to the spiritual leader,

"OK, OK, OK, teach me quickly."

"I naturally want to teach you earlier, but after reading the note, hand it in."

Ning Xiaoman is not willing to hand over the note, but Qingkou reaches out and grabs it mercilessly. Ning Xiaoman quickly asks for mercy,

"OK, Qingkou, let me see it again and I'll give you the note."

No matter how reluctant, this evidence can't be left in her hand. Ning Xiaoman knows it, and Qingkou also knows Ning Xiaoman's mood. She sighed and motioned her to open it. Ning Xiaoman cherished the note, read it again and again, and then watched it turn into ashes in Qingkou's hand.