Mrs. Yun snorted coldly: "What? In this Yun Mansion, there is someone like me, the mistress of the house, who cannot look directly at me? I am not the King of Heaven, so what can't I look at?"
Yun Xiangtian really couldn't explain to her, so he could only frown and said, "Why did you come to me?"
Mrs. Yun snorted: "What? When a mother looks for her son, she must look for him only when there is something wrong? Can't he look for him when he has nothing to do?"
Seeing his mother's words becoming more and more unreasonable and arrogant, Yun Xiangtian felt extremely annoyed and had no intention of dealing with her anymore, so he turned around and left with his sleeves flung away.
Mrs. Yun looked at her son's walking back and murmured: "Exactly the same. You are exactly the same as your cruel father. You both don't take me seriously. Hum - since you are both unkind to me, I will Why bother talking about friendship?"
Zhu Yan and others rested for a day and were about to say goodbye to Yun Xiangtian, leave Qinglong City, and return to Kyoto.
At this time, Yun Xiangtian hurriedly found the two people's residence. At this time, Zhu Yan happened to go to Yuan Hao's room and help Yuan Hao pack his things.
Seeing Yun Xiangtian's anxious expression, Xia Yuanqiu asked, "Brother Yun, what's going on?"
Yun Xiangtian frowned and said: "Ms. That’s why I’m here to trouble you.”
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly stood up and said to Yun Xiangtian: "What are you talking about? Clan Chief Yun has a physical illness, and I will take care of him. No matter what trouble it is, Brother Yun is too ignorant."
The two of them didn't say much, and Xia Yuanqiu left the guest house with Yun Xiangtian, taking her needle bag and several bottles of pills.
Soon after the two left, Zhu Yan returned to the guest house from the yard where Yuan Hao and Baili Changfeng lived. Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu was not there, after asking, he found out that he had been invited away by Yun Xiangtian.
Now that he was with Yun Xiangtian, he felt relieved and continued to pack their luggage as Xia Yuanqiu had not finished.
A servant entered the room, put down the hot tea, and left again.
Zhu Yan saw that the servant was very unfamiliar, and thought that the Yun Mansion was so big, and it was normal for there to be many servants that he had never seen before, so he didn't care. After a while, he finished packing his things and put them on the coffee table. He was about to take a sip of the tea that was served. The tea was still warm, and the faint aroma of vegetables penetrated his nose, but he no longer had the desire to take a sip.
There was another smell in the tea fragrance. Although it was very faint, he smelled it immediately.
This seemingly alluring green tea soup has been given a sufficient amount of charm/drug. Once it is drunk, the body will soon be on fire and you will not be able to live without it.
Who wants to harm him
Thinking of the servant who brought tea just now, I knew that it was definitely not someone from Yun Xiangtian's side. In this Yun Mansion, there was only one person who tried every means to plot against him and Yuan Qiu.
Yun Xiangxue! !
He put the tea back on the table, turned around and walked out of the room, going to Baili Changfeng and Yuan Hao's yard.
When the servant in the courtyard saw that Zhu Yan had left again and that the room was empty, he took a broom and went into the room to clean it. After sweeping for a while, he saw a cup of cool tea on the table and felt heartbroken. I think these noble people will definitely not drink herbal tea. Sooner or later, they will drink it, so it is better to let them quench their thirst first.
So, Sanshui drank the cup of herbal tea in one gulp, put down the tea cup, and continued the work of sweeping the floor. After a while, he felt that his whole body was very hot. This kind of heat was not ordinary, as if he suddenly felt a surge in his body. A stream of evil fire burned him from the inside out.