Song Jinxiu sniffed the wine on 꿛's back. Apart from the aroma of wine, I couldn't smell anything different.
But the wine is a bit hot. She glanced at Xue Feifei suspiciously.
Could it be that this lady was afraid of the cold and warmed up the wine before drinking it?
Xue Feifei thought to herself that this was not good.
If it was Song Jinxiu who drank, it would be understandable that she lost her composure due to drinking too much. When the time comes, she will take advantage of the chaos to leave.
Even if she found out afterwards that she was framed, why were so many people toasting her? Who knows whose wine had the question?
The law does not hold everyone responsible, what can she do to her?
But now it was the little girl who drank it. That would be troublesome.
Xue Feifei's face immediately darkened, and she said unhappily: "What do you two sisters mean? The young clan leader drinks other people's wine, but not mine. Do you look down on others?
You are the young patriarch of the Song family, and I am the head of our family. The flowers are fragrant in the Ten-Li Pavilion, and everyone admires my name. What? What if you lose your people?
snort! Aunt Quan, since people look down on us, let's not get in the way here. Let’s go. ”
Xue Feifei stood up and left without saying anything.
Song Jinxiu frowned and winked at Yingchun: "Send someone to follow her and find out who she belongs to. Don't let her leave Lunshan County."
This person is so abnormal.
She looked at her sister and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
It was not the first time that Song Jinfang drank alcohol. She and her younger brother once secretly tasted her brother's Three Heroes wine.
At that time, the two of them just licked it with their tongues. It felt spicy, but not as painful as it is now, as if their hearts are burning with pain.
But she didn't dare say it because her sister's face looked so scary.
She knew it was wrong to take her sister's wine glass, but she was afraid when she saw that her sister had drunk too much.
Sanpang's uncle died from drinking too much.
If I tell my sister that I had a glass of wine, no, I even spilled some. I got drunk with only half a glass of wine. My sister must be even more unhappy, right?
She tried to remain calm and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not drunk."
Song Jinxiu glared at her helplessly. The little girl blushed and said she was not drunk?
"Everyone, eat slowly. I'll help my sister sober up."
On the way back to Fangxin Pavilion, Song Jinfang's face became redder and redder.
Song Jinxiu touched her eyebrows and was shocked.
The little girl has a fever, and it's a high fever.
A glass of wine makes you feverish? Song Jinxiu immediately became highly alert.
"Bitao, go get the doctor. Yingchun, tell the patrol team to keep the woman named Xue Feifei."
Without saying a word, Song Jinxiu inserted her finger into her sister's mouth to stimulate the root of her tongue and induce vomiting.
However, Song Jinfang didn't eat much today, and after trying for a few times, she didn't vomit much.
At this time, Song Jinfang's eyes were blurred, and she murmured, "Sister, I'm hot, hot."
Song Jinxiu's face turned pale, and she quickly carried the little girl to Junbao Garden, which was the nearest place.
At this time, in the storeroom of Song Jinxiu Courtyard, Fang Yu was fiddling with the waterwheel model.
The young nun didn't allow him to touch the waterwheel by the Tongshui River, but he was really curious, so he watched when the young nun loaded the waterwheel.
However, he could only fix the gears but not the bearings, and he was too embarrassed to keep asking the little nun, so he took advantage of Song Jinxiu's banquet today and sneaked into her warehouse to look at the model.
Song Jinxiu kicked the gate of Junbaoyuan open, and Fang Yu was so scared that she quickly hid in the corner.
Song Jinxiu carried her sister into her room and shouted, "Quick, go and get another doctor."
When Fang Yu heard this, she wondered why he was looking for a doctor. Who is sick. Without caring whether he would be discovered sneaking into the warehouse, he put his things down and ran out.
"What's wrong? Who's wrong?"
Fang Yu rushed into Song Jinxiu's room and saw her feeding water to the little girl, who then started to induce vomiting.
Fang Yu finally saw the person on the bed clearly. "Is it my aunt? What happened to her?"
Song Jinxiu didn't have time to pay attention to him and scolded him, "Get out and don't make trouble here."
Fang Yu looked at Song Jinfang's face and said to herself, "The eyebrows are flushed, and there are rashes on the forehead and nose. The body temperature is high, and the heart and soles of the feet are cold. She has diarrhea, the third level of spring. Ah! Could she have been hit by the third level of spring?"
Song Jinxiu glanced at the rash on her sister's forehead and nose, and then probed her palms and soles.
Then she grabbed Fang 떚 Yu by the collar and asked sternly, "How do you untie it?"
Fang Yu's face turned ashen, Song Jinfang was his best friend in Songjia Village except for the little nun.
"This is the Third Level Spring, extracted from more than one hundred kinds of herbs, including the blood of the dragon, tiger's tail bone, deer dregs, epimedium, codonopsis, atractylodes, dipsaccharum, dodder, raspberry, curculigo, moringa, cistanche, and schizophrenia. It is the royal aphrodisiac of the Wosha Kingdom. How could she have taken this medicine by mistake?"
Song Jinxiu said anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, I want to ask you how to solve it?"
Fang Yu said with a bitter face: "Except for the country of Wosa, no one can understand it."
What the hell is this damn Snail Country?
"Where is Snail Sand Country?"
Fang 떚 Yu: "Gone, destroyed by the Three Kingdoms."
Song Jinxiu wanted to curse: "Li 늅, bring Xue Feifei to me. Quick!"
There is no doubt that this poison belongs to this guy.
I have no grudge against you recently or in the past, yet you are so vicious as to want to harm me.
You better have the antidote, otherwise I’ll kill your whole family.
Song Jinxiu watched her sister tearing her clothes unconsciously.
Fang Yu was pushed out. What was a man like him doing here?
"Xiaofang, how are you? Come, drink some water and see if you feel better."
She directly used Bodhi leaves to squeeze the juice and dripped it into the little girl's mouth.
Thinking of the miraculous healing power of Bodhi leaf juice, Song Jinxiu looked at her younger sister expectantly, "Are you feeling better?"
"Sister, I feel bad."
Song Jinxiu stared at Song Jinfang, hoping to see some signs of improvement, but to her disappointment, the little girl seemed to be feeling even worse.
Song Jinxiu shouted fiercely at the door, "Did you catch that woman?"
"Coming, coming." Li 늅's voice came.
Song Jinxiu opened the door and saw several people in the distance dragging a woman towards her.
Song Jinxiu took three or two steps over and pulled her up.
Song Jinxiu was short and Xue Feifei was tall. She grabbed her hair and pulled her into Junbao Garden.
"Kakakaka" Song Jinxiu roughly disassembled her limbs.
"Where's the antidote?"
Xue Feifei's legs and feet became uncontrollable after a few seconds, and she was horrified.
Since she had been walking around for many years, she had some skills, but when this girl came up to her just now, she couldn't move at all.
She used only her aura to suppress me, leaving me without any resistance.
Suddenly, she regretted that she shouldn't have provoked such a person.
"What, what antidote? I don't know what you're talking about?"
I won't admit it, even if I kill you.
"Pa pa"
Song Jinxiu gave her two slaps on the ear.
Song Jinxiu stared into her eyes and said sternly: "Don't test my patience, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make you live a life worse than death."
"I am the Flower Fairy of Guigu. If you dare to touch me, Guigu will not let you go."
Xue Feifei tried to speak harshly, hoping that this nominal disciple of the sect would be afraid.
"What did you say? When did the Hundred Flower Fairy become a ghost?"
Fang Yu suddenly spoke, which scared Xue Feifei. How come this person was like a ghost, walking without making any sound?
Fang Yu looked at her coldly and arrogantly, "Let me ask you, when did the Hundred Flower Fairy become a ghost?"
The Flower Fairy Xue Feifei felt frightened by being looked at.
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