"Old lady, why are you here?" Qingwen hurriedly greeted her.

"Why am I here?"

Mother Jia's face was serious and she shouted sternly, "If it weren't for someone making a noise outside my courtyard, I wouldn't have known that someone would dare to harm my Yu'er. No one in this house is allowed to leave until we find out who drugged Daiyu today.

!”

"Old lady," Qingwen knelt down and kowtowed to Jia Mu, "Everything today happened because of me. Someone poisoned the mung bean paste I made. Qingwen will definitely deal with this in the future.

Please explain. But the urgent matter is, please allow me to detoxify sister Daiyu first. Please!"

Mother Jia looked at Qingwen's forehead that was almost broken. Her eyes were still heavy, but she did not say any words of blame.

On the side, Mrs.

"That's right, it was obviously you who administered the drug, but now you're pretending to be like this to show who? Don't think that you can distance yourself from this!"

Mrs.

"You say I gave you the medicine?" Qingwen shouted angrily, "I made the mung bean paste with my own hands. I brought it over to her and watched her drink it. Did I give the medicine? Am I stupid?"

"Then who knows? Maybe you took advantage of this opportunity and thought that no one would doubt you! You just happened to be shouting "Catch the thief!"

Miss Qing is so scheming! I have poisoned Miss Lin to death, and you are the old lady’s only granddaughter. From now on, it will be more windy and rainy, so cheer up, right?"

Wang Shanbao's family still curled their lips and stared, looking strangely angry. Several maids and women beside them also nodded their heads.

It seems that everyone has this idea in mind.

Qingwen was anxious, but couldn't explain it.

The original owner had an upright nature and relied on Baoyu's favor. He never paid attention to these vulgar women, so his words were less respectful.

Those naughty women also looked down on the arrogant Qingwen. Among these people, Wang Shanbao's family was the first.

Because Mrs. Xing was not favored by Mother Jia, and she was not even appreciated by her master, she regarded the maids and slaves who were favored by her master as her rivals.

If you seize the opportunity now, why don't you commit suicide to Qingwen?

Moreover, when the upper lip touches the lower lip, there is no responsibility for what is black and what is white. Qingwen has no evidence to prove her innocence, so she is not allowed to throw dirty water on her?

"Okay, okay, okay! I won't argue with you."

Qingwen looked at Daiyu who was pale on the bed, sweating profusely, and too weak to speak. She said decisively: "Old lady, can you stand aside? Qingwen wants to say a few words to you."

For Daiyu, she decided to go all out and tell all her secrets to Jia Mu.

She wants to let Jia Mu know that she can save Daiyu, and she is the only one who can save Daiyu at this time.

Daiyu turned her face to look at her with difficulty, shook her head slightly, clutched Jia Mu's hand that was wiping her sweat, and panted: "Old ancestor, I believe...Sister Qing, she...will not harm me.

"

With a "pop" sound, she vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Yu'er," Jia Mu cried with tears streaming down her face, holding Daiyu's face in her hands, "I believe you, Qingwen, please treat Yu girl quickly."

Xiaohong didn't want Qingwen to give any more instructions and ran out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in a hurry.

Here Jia Mu drove all the irrelevant people out of the house, leaving only Yuanyang and Daiyu's people.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaohong came back.

In his hand was a cloth bag, tightly wrapped with two purple grass.

One is dry and the other has just been pulled out of the pot.

The three flowers blooming on the top of the newly pulled out plant were still as bright as blood.

Xiaohong handed the bag to Qingwen and collapsed on the ground. She was exhausted after running with all her strength for such a long time.

Xue Yan hurriedly helped Xiao Hong aside to rest, while Qing Wen handed the fresh purple grass to Daiyu's mouth, and said hurriedly: "The dry ones need to be boiled and swallowed, but I'm afraid it's too late. You can take this one as yours."

Eat it like fruits and vegetables. No matter how unpalatable it is, you have to eat it."

Hearing this, Daiyu opened her mouth and bit down on the purple grass, biting down a large piece in one bite, chewing slowly, smiling weakly while chewing: "Sister, I'm like a cow or horse now, I've started to eat grass. But.

This grass is not unpalatable, it is just like fruit, crisp and sweet."

"Okay, okay, eat quickly," Qingwen knew that Daiyu was comforting her, and urged her lovingly, "You have almost vomited all the blood, and you still have the time to make fun of yourself?"

Daiyu's condition seemed to improve after she ate a plant of Cyanobacteria including the flowers and leaves.

A trace of red appeared on his originally pale face, and the cold sweat no longer rolled down his face.

"How do you feel?" Qingwen stroked her cheek, "Do you need to boil that hay again?"

"No need, I feel much better." Daiyu said with a smile, "Sister's grass has miraculous effects. Look, I don't even vomit blood anymore."

"Let's wait until the imperial doctor comes to check the pulse. If the poison is not clear, the grass will still have to be used." Qingwen said.

It is true that Crimson grass has miraculous effects on Daiyu. For minor illnesses and disasters, just one leaf, one flower, or one seed will suffice.

But in a situation like today, only one whole plant would be enough.

If possible, she should always have one in hand in case Daiyu needs it at any time.

It was only then that a little maid led the Jia family's regular physician Wang Taiyi and hurried over.

"Which sister is sick?" Doctor Wang was holding the medicine box in one hand and wiping the sweat from his face with the other hand, running out of breath.

"Doctor Wang, let's take a rest and check my sister's pulse later."

Qingwen brought a spoon to him and asked him to sit down. The imperial doctor himself couldn't breathe evenly and couldn't feel the pulse accurately.

"Let me take a look first, what's going on?" The old doctor leaned over.

This old man with a big beard has some privileges from treating the brothers and sisters in the family all the year round. The girls are not too afraid to see his face when they see the doctor.

"Old doctor, wait a moment to see the patient. Let's see what's in this bowl." Qingwen brought the iced mung bean paste left in the bowl to the doctor Wang.

Doctor Wang held the bowl, put his nose close to it, and smelled it, and there was no smell.

He looked at Daiyu's face, which had obviously improved, picked up some mung bean paste with a spoon, stretched out his tongue and took a lick.

"Bah, bah, bah!" He spat several times and asked for water to rinse his mouth. He looked as ugly as if there had just been a funeral at home.

"Who is so sinister as to give this kind of medicine to my sister?" Doctor Wang said bitterly, "Fortunately, this mung bean is a good detoxification medicine and has alleviated some of the toxicity. Otherwise, I would have been poisoned if I licked it."

Mung beans detoxify?

That Daiyu survived the poisoning and waited for Xiaohong to retrieve the Crimson Pearl Grass was all due to Mung Bean?

If what I made today was not mung bean paste, wouldn’t Daiyu be dead?
Chapter completed!