After hearing this, Qin Mohan called out towards the door.
"Thirteen."
When Shisan heard Qin Mohan call him again, he stomped into the house.
"master."
"Go...go to the kitchen and bring all the cooks here."
"The cook?" Thirteen asked, puzzled.
Seeing that he was still standing there blankly, Qin Mohan shouted loudly, "Hurry up and go!"
"Ah? Yes, I'll go right away."
Thirteen was startled by the drinking, quickly responded, and then turned and retreated.
Then.
Qin Mohan looked at Ye Qingcheng and asked, "Your Highness, do you know what kind of poison it is?"
"Falling back."
"Falling back? What kind of poison is this?"
"This is a chronic poison. After ingestion, it will cause confusion, weakness, coma, and death."
Upon hearing this, Qin Mohan immediately looked tense and turned to Ye Jingyu.
"Yu'er, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, Yu'er, it's just a bite, it's nothing."
"Okay, that's good."
Qin Mohan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
However, he immediately replied coldly, "You're courting death."
As he spoke, a cold glint appeared in his deep eyes as he looked at Granny Hua and the servants who were carrying food boxes and serving dishes.
Granny Hua and the servants were all terrified and trembling.
However, Qin Mohan knew of Granny Hua's loyalty, so he did not doubt her, but simply watched her.
"Granny Hua, are all the cooks here today the same ones as before?"
After listening, Granny Hua thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, it seems that nothing has changed."
"No."
Granny Hua nodded. "Hmm? No, Your Highness, there seems to be an unfamiliar face."
"An unfamiliar face?"
"It seems so, but this old servant only glanced at it and isn't sure."
"Qinglian".
Qinglian, who was standing at the door, heard the summons and hurried inside.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, Young Prince."
"Go and summon Steward Wang."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After Qinglian finished speaking, she left.
This way.
Thirteen quickly arrived at the kitchen and summoned all the cooks.
After all the cooks arrived.
Qin Mohan glanced at the group, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
Upon seeing this, the cooks all trembled.
At this moment, they did not know why Qin Mohan had summoned them.
But Qin Mohan's sharp, hawk-like gaze was like a dagger piercing straight at them, filling them with dread.
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