Mrs. Qiao was stunned.
She looked at Qiao Yuanfei, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses.
She immediately felt for Qiao Yuanfei's pulse and said, "You have been poisoned."
Qiao Yuanfei nodded calmly: "Aphrodisiac incense, there is a lake in the bamboo forest, I took a dip in it."
Qiao's face turned ugly: "No wonder your hands are so cold."
After a pause, he added, "The poison hasn't been cured yet, so I have to go back home early."
Qiao Yuanfei didn't care about this and asked: "Is Marquis Yongting really dead?"
Qiao sighed and stared at her with complicated eyes: "Dead, killed in one blow."
Qiao Yuanfei showed a small smile with a few white teeth, looking indescribably well-behaved: "Just die."
When she started, she had already been poisoned. At that time, she felt a little powerless and worried that the other party was still breathing.
Unexpectedly, the head is still there.
Qiao was thinking about other things: "How could Tan Ling plot against you? Didn't I ask Chunyu to follow you all the time?"
After saying that, she realized her face and darkened: "Where is Chunyu?"
Qiao Yuanfei sighed: "If things didn't work out, she was still the one who knowingly betrayed the master. I'm afraid she has been silenced now, right?"
Chunyu's betrayal made Qiao extremely angry.
She was even more angry with herself.
Because of his trust in his maid, he almost killed his only niece.
If A Yuan was a powerful lady, could she still escape today?
Mrs. Qiao was so angry that her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "She is still in my room now, and even if she dies, she will die in my yard."
After saying that, Mrs. Qiao called her mother-in-law and asked them to go out and look for someone.
Qiao Yuanfei sat upright, holding hot tea in her hand, thinking about the bamboo forest.
Before she could speak to Mrs. Qiao, Tan Zhi's whirring voice sounded outside: "Mom, is my cousin back?"
Qiao was so angry that she strode out and scolded: "A Yuan has always been here with me, why can't he come back?"
Tan Zi shrank his neck.
Seeing Qiao Yuanfei following behind, he immediately grinned again and pulled out a bunch of white stuff from behind.
"Cousin, look what good things I brought you?"
Qiao Yuanfei took a closer look and saw that it was a little rabbit no bigger than a palm.
She bent her eyes and asked, "Are there any rabbits in Wan'an Temple?"
"It's not from the temple." Tan Zhi explained excitedly, "My classmates and I met him on the mountain. This little guy stumbled into a tree stump and fainted. I saw how cute he was, so I brought him back for you to play with."
Tan Yun ran in behind and said excitedly: "I want it too, I want it too."
Tan Zi was a little embarrassed: "Just one..."
Tan Yun looked at the rabbit eagerly, then at Qiao Yuanfei, fidgeting with the handkerchief with her fingers and saying in a difficult tone: "Then... just give it to sister A Yuan."
Qiao Yuanfei was amused, and her tone was very doting: "I have never raised a rabbit. Can Yun'er raise a rabbit with me?"
Tan Yun instantly became happy: "Okay, okay, sister A Yuan is so kind."
Qiao held her forehead, but she didn't think the children were lively and cute, only that they were noisy.
After the three children started laughing, she said with a solemn face: "The assassins are being investigated outside. You just stay in my yard and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Tan Zhi muttered unhappily: "There are tens of thousands of people in the temple today. When do we have to find out when to go? It's already late. If you don't go back home, you will be hungry. There are no meat buns in the temple yet..."
Mrs. Qiao glared at him with some hatred.
People are about to have a weak son. At this age, he is either studying for fame or getting married and marrying a wife.
This useless person who lives alone is obsessed with eating, drinking and having fun every day.
I'm still thinking about the meat buns. Look at this face. What's the difference between this face and the meat buns?
Mrs. Qiao was still worried about the assassin. After dismissing the Tan Zhi brothers and sisters impatiently, she asked Qiao Yuanfei: "I heard that there are still a few maids guarding outside. Have they seen you?"
Qiao Yuanfei shook her head: "I was put into a cloth bag and sent into the house. No one except Marquis Yongting saw me. As for Tan Ling...she should understand the seriousness of the matter."
Mr. Qiao paused, then breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, Marquis Yongting is dead. If A Yuan is really handed over, the entire Tan family will be dragged into troubled waters.
Does she dare?
Qiao Yuanfei added: "This matter was not her idea."
Mrs. Qiao turned cold and nodded: "I know."
A concubine trying to survive in a tight spot, she has no connection with A Yuan, so why bother to do this?
What's more, Marquis Yongting is a hereditary marquis after all, so even though he is lustful, he is also picky in every possible way.
Tan Ling is mediocre in appearance, so how can she establish a relationship with her?
Ms. Qiao clenched her hands tightly and looked at Qiao Yuanfei with a gentle expression.
"Don't worry A Yuan, my aunt will definitely give you an explanation."
