The drug contains ingredients such as datura and hemp, among which datura is the main one.
Datura, also known as Manyangjinhua, is recorded in Lingwai Daida (Double Answers to the Lingwai Book). It grows wild in Guangxi, boasting large leaves and white flowers, and fruit shaped like eggplants covered in small thorns. It's a medicinal herb. Thieves pick it, dry it, grind it into powder, and add it to food and drink, inducing intoxication. They then steal and run away.
Hua Fushu was able to quickly identify the ingredients because she had seen similar drugs before.
Her master once made a drug that was mainly made of Datura, with hemp, aconite, etc. as auxiliary ingredients. The person who took it would not wake up within three days, so it was named San Bu Xing.
She remembered that it was she who came up with the name Sanbusing.
"I see, that's how it is."
Hua Fushu mocked and sneered, looking sideways at Ye Zelin with a cold look in his eyes, "Ye Zelin, you bastard!"
There was drugs mixed in the wine, it definitely wasn't his doing?
Sanqiao knew her decision very well, and it was even more impossible that Sanqiao had drugged her.
The wine belongs to the Ye family. Who else could have drugged it except Ye Zelin?
Hua Fushu stood up, looked at Ye Zelin fiercely, and walked to the couch to pick up her clothes.
Seeing this, Ye Zelin hurried away, carrying Hua Fushu on his back.
Hua Fushu put on a pink jacket and skirt and waited for her to put on her clothes.
Ye Zelin happened to turn around, and Hua Fushu happened to look at him, and their eyes met.
There was no awkwardness between strangers looking at each other, only raging anger and tension. Hua Fushu even wanted to kill Ye Zelin!
Perhaps in order to avoid excessive discomfort, Ye Zelin avoided Hua Fushu's sight, but Hua Fushu was still looking at Ye Zelin.
Ye Zelin felt uneasy. While Hua Fushu was getting dressed, he checked the sandalwood burning in the lotus incense burner and found nothing unusual.
Before he fell into a coma, he felt that there was something strange about the sandalwood, but it turned out that he was just overthinking it.
Ye Zelin's elegant and peerless face was filled with a serious expression, his eyes full of seriousness. He said, "Don't worry, I will marry you."
Ye Zelin knew how important reputation was to a woman.
Even though nothing happened between them, he was willing to take responsibility in order to preserve Hua Fushu's reputation. After all, he shouldn't have agreed to dine with her.
Hua Fushu was slightly startled, then quickly rushed over, grabbed Ye Zelin by the collar, stood on tiptoe, looked directly at Ye Zelin, and cursed, "Damn it! If I really wanted to marry you, would I have to resort to such a despicable method as drugging you? And I will not cancel the engagement!"
Hua Fushu pushed Ye Zelin away. "Do you really think you're so popular that everyone wants you? Don't blame me for the good things you did! I'm the one who's suffering!"
Ye Zelin said: "You brought the wine, who else could it be if not you?"
Hua Fushu glanced at Ye Zelin sideways, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he rushed out of the door and quickly dragged Sanqiao over.
Hua Fushu asked fiercely, "Tell me, what's going on with the wine?"
Sanqiao was puzzled. She was doing needlework when Hua Fushu pulled her over.
Looking at Hua Fushu, Sanqiao was confused. "Girl, you are talking about..."
Hua Fushu said, "The wine was spiked with drugs."
Hua Fushu only said a few short sentences and did not continue.
However, Sanqiao was stunned and didn't dare to guess what would happen next.
Sanqiao glanced at Ye Zelin, then timidly looked at Hua Fushu, "Miss..."
Sanqiao's legs went limp, she didn't know what to do, she covered her face and cried inconsolably.
Hua Fushu shouted, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"
Sanqiao shuddered. Hua Fushu pointed at the pot of wine and asked, "Where did the wine come from? Who else has touched that wine besides you and me?"
Sanqiao burst into tears and hugged Hua Fushu's thighs, "Miss, I'm sorry, it was Qiao'er who hurt you, please beat Qiao'er to death."
Hua Fushu pushed Sanqiao aside, and Sanqiao's fair little face was wet with tears, looking pitiful and especially endearing.
However, Hua Fushu's compassion for women depends on the situation. She said, "If you want to die, you have to tell me where the wine came from."
Sanqiao finally recovered and recalled the person who brought her the wine. Her face turned pale and she looked up at Hua Fushu, "Miss, I'm sorry. Qiao'er was careless. The person who gave Qiao'er the wine was the Ye family's housekeeper."
"Uncle Wujing?" Ye Zelin was stunned.
Ye Zelin glanced at Sanqiao, his eyes filled with a hint of doubt. He lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.
After a while, he raised his head and said, "Fushu, I will definitely give you an explanation."
After saying that, Ye Zelin walked out quickly. Hua Fushu had no time to stop him and could only watch Ye Zelin walk out.
As soon as Ye Zelin left, Sanqiao wiped away her tears with her sleeve, stood up, sniffed, and looked at Hua Fushu's angry face, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes again.
Hua Fushu asked, "Have you cried enough?"
Sanqiao wiped away her tears again, forcing herself not to let them fall. She said, "Girl, you and that guy Ye Zelin really, really..."
Hua Fushu said, "That guy refused to admit it."
Sanqiao seemed to have been hit, her legs went limp and she was about to collapse again, but Hua Fushu supported her.
Ye Zelin already had some guesses about what had happened, and he had already arrived at his father's yard, Rongliyuan.
The pear blossoms in Rongliyuan are still as white as snow, with a faint fragrance.
His father Ye Shiheng was sitting in the pavilion. There were several white porcelain teacups and a white porcelain teapot on the agarwood tea tray on the round table. He was sipping tea with a lazy and leisurely posture.
My father was wearing a dark robe with cloud patterns on the lapels and gold edges, and the collar of his robe was embroidered with complex cloud patterns, which contrasted beautifully with the snow-white pear blossoms behind him.
The fragrance of pear blossoms is elegant, and the black clothes are deep and solemn. White and black are a strange combination, but his father just blends them perfectly.
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