Chapter 1639: Chapter 1639: Conspiracy and Sches
Su Yunjin gave a dry laugh.
“Husband, hehe, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, well, actually, don’t you think braiding a few whips isn’t bad either?” Su Yunjin, feeling guilty, tried to convince Gu Ya.
Gu Ya’s handso face darkened, “Not good.” He’s a man, not a woman, why would he braid anything? Su Yunjin continued to laugh, “I think it’s pretty good.”
Gu Ya, with a reverse pull, brought Su Yunjin entirely into his arms, “Yun Niang, if you like it, I can help you.” Gu Ya said with a half-smile, causing chills down Su Yunjin’s spine.
Seeing that Gu Ya was really about to help her braid, Su Yunjin, terrified, quickly retreated a few steps.
“Husband, I just rembered, Little Tiangua should be waking up. I’ll go check on her.” Using the child as an excuse, Su Yunjin didn’t wait for Gu Ya to speak and imdiately bolted away.
That was close.
She was almost forced to braid by Gu Ya, but fortunately, she ran fast. Su Yunjin didn’t like braiding either; she thought having a bunch of braids on her head was extraordinarily ugly.
She definitely didn’t want a bunch of braids on her head. Besides, Prince Ning was coming today, and if he saw her with all those braids, he’d probably think there was sothing wrong with her mind!
The little wife ran away, leaving Gu Ya standing there with a darkened handso face, looking down at the long braids his little wife had just made for him, Gu Ya couldn’t help but stay silent again.
Though Su Yunjin ran away, she could still imagine Gu Ya’s current expression. Chuckling to herself for a while, Su Yunjin indeed went to check on Little Tiangua.
After a night’s sleep, she wondered if Little Tiangua’s cough had improved?
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anwhile, Mrs. An, upon hearing there were secret redies from Hongzhu, her eyes lit up, grabbing onto Hongzhu eagerly, “Cuicui girl, quickly tell what your secret redy is?”
“Madam, I don’t quite rember all the ingredients of the redy; my younger sister Xiaohuan would know.” Luchou, who had so dical knowledge, needed to handle the poisoning.
Although Luchou didn’t know what kind of dicine Hongzhu was concocting, she understood that Hongzhu wanted her to give Mrs. An a dose of poison. Mrs. An hurriedly went to ask Luchou.
“Xiaohuan girl, my little granddaughter is having so cough, your sister said there was a redy she knew, what is this redy? Please tell , madam would like to know.” To hide her identity, Hongzhu made up the na Cuicui for herself and Xiaohuan for Luchou.
Hearing soone call her Xiaohuan for the first ti, Luchou was a bit slow to react, but after Mrs. An finished speaking, Hongzhu kicked Luchou, and Luchou understood, quickly nodding to Mrs. An, “Madam, my sister and I are grateful to the Gu Family for their kindness, that’s why we had a full al. Since you need the redy, I’ll tell you right away.”
Mrs. An was full of gratitude.
“Xiaohuan girl, thank you so much.” Mrs. An was delighted, thinking it was always good to learn more redies. She planned to note these redies down for future use.
Luchou dared not use an obvious poison; if Mrs. An got the dicine and the doctor noticed sothing unusual, it would be exposed. Ah, yes, Luchou knew of a harmless herb that could indeed harm soone. In the inner residences of Jincheng, people often used this herb for poisoning. Most people in Jincheng knew about it, but in this remote little village, even town doctors couldn’t identify it.
Perfect.
She’d use that herb.
No one would be able to tell.
Luchou thought to herself with secret satisfaction.
“Madam, I’m afraid you might forget the recipe, how about this! I’ll write it down for you, how does that sound?” Luchou kindly suggested.
Mrs. An, of course, had no objections, happily finding paper and a pen for Luchou, letting her write.
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