Chapter 266: Don’t inquire about the master’s affairs

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Lian Suisui returned to the palace, rummaged through her bottles and jars, and finally found the fake death elixir she had made before.

After eating it, one can hold one's breath for seven days. As long as the antidote is taken within seven days, the person can come back to life.

Even Chu Zhiyi knew what happened at home. He walked around behind her, picked up the bottle she threw on the ground and took a look, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Two swords combined, a medicine for women to enhance their pleasure?"

That kind of thing is divided into men and women?

Lian Suisui snatched it away.

"Of course, men are not the only ones who enjoy pleasure in that kind of thing, women also have the right to pursue excitement. Don't underestimate these things, these are the best-selling medicines!"

So she gave this medicine a double-edged name. As the name suggests, she has both men's and women's medicines here!

Chu Zhiyi stared at her with interest, and even Suisui looked a little uncomfortable.

"If you need it later, I will sponsor it for free."

When he said this, even Suisui didn't realize the relationship with him. A faint smile flashed across Chu Zhiyi's lips, and he nodded in agreement.

However, he probably doesn't need it...

Put away the medicine jars that were turned out again.

"Are you going to give Miss Fourth a fake death drug?"

Lian Suisui: "..."

What, is the fake death drug a very common drug? How come both of them know this kind of thing?

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Chu Zhiyi: "I can't speak highly of you, but my suggestion is that it's best not to use this kind of thing."

"Why?"

"My people reported back that King Yun seems to have contacted the people behind Yishantang. Those people are the best at doing things behind the scenes. There are many masters among them who can create poisons like Liuying. The trick of pretending to die may not necessarily fool people. In the past, if something went wrong, have you thought about the consequences?"

It was self-defeating, and Lian Xiaoxiao's life was taken away from him, and the other party would lose nothing.

But she couldn't just watch Lian Xiaoxiao become a concubine for King Yun!

King Yun is cunning and cunning, and his concubine has no human rights. Even the most basic safety cannot be guaranteed when she gets married!

Lian Suisui frowned, and Chu Zhiyi said helplessly: "Maybe I have a solution. If you encounter a problem, why don't you want to ask me for help?"

"What can you do?"

Chu Zhiyi was stung by the suspicion in her eyes.

"I can help Fourth Miss arrange a retreat after she fakes her death."

If the Yishantang gang dared to show up, they would be arrested and interrogated.

Suisui almost forgot that he also had a secret guard, and his eyes lit up again.

"Why didn't I think of that!"

Lian Suisui grabbed the bottle of fake death medicine and waited for dawn to discuss the details with Fourth Sister.

At the same time, after two days of trekking, Song Xiaolan was sent to a remote village.

"Third Miss, the village is simple, so you can make do with it. It's getting late today, so you should go to bed early."

The wife of the head of the village arranged a room for her temporarily.

Song Xiaolan looked at the furnishings in the room. Apart from a clay bed and a cabinet, there was not even a table in the room.

There was a stink all over the yard, and now she felt the same smell in the room, so she said fussyly: "At least get me a bed!"

After receiving the order from the mistress, Zhuangtou's wife would naturally not give her a good look.

"Madam said that the third lady is arrogant and wants you to stay in the country for a few days to experience life and sharpen your edges. From tomorrow on, everything you eat, wear, and use will have to be bought with money."

How could Song Xiaolan have money? Even if her mistress did not deduct her expenses, she had saved most of the money to buy clothes and jewelry in order to go out to attend banquets in a dignified manner, but now she could not even afford a tael of silver.

"This is Madam's dowry village. We don't support idle people. If you don't have money, then work. If you work for a day, you will have food for a day. If you don't work, there will be no food!"

"Since you are a delicate young lady, I won't arrange any work for you since it's late today. Starting tomorrow morning, you have to learn how to wash, cook, cut grass and feed the pigs!"

After Zhuangtou's wife finished speaking, she left the words "Hello, I'm so lucky" and left. Song Xiaolan was so angry that she kicked the kang head, which made her cover her feet and shed tears.

A man is sent to the countryside and is bullied by a servant!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

The conditions were so simple. She shook off the bedding. It was okay. The bedding was freshly dried and clean. There was no moldy bedding to fool her.

It was cold at night in the mountains, so she got into bed and made up her mind that she must get out of here!

Before dawn the next day, a rooster lay on the wall and crowed non-stop. She was so disturbed that she couldn't sleep. Suddenly, someone knocked on her door.

"The rooster has crowd so many times, why don't you get up and get to work!"

Song Xiaolan opened her eyes drowsily, and someone stuffed a sickle into her arms.

"Third Miss, please go cut some pig grass and feed it to the pigs!"

Cutting hogweed?

She raised her head and glanced at the sky. Even if she went to greet her mistress, she had never gotten up at this hour.

Several women were already walking out with baskets on their backs and sickles in their hands.

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and catch up!"

Song Xiaolan didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she rubbed her eyes and followed.

She didn't recognize hogweed, so the woman who led them to cut hogweed scolded her that it was useless, and then she was taught how to identify hogweed.

"Everyone has to cut his back before dawn. Anyone who doesn't finish their work will have nothing to eat in the morning!"

Song Xiaolan was completely awake and worked hard for a meal.

It's just that she is not as good as the women who work all year round. Everyone else has finished cutting a basket and is going back, so she only cut half of the basket, and only got half a piece of steamed bun and a bowl of gruel for breakfast.

I barely filled my stomach, and just after finishing my meal, I was arranged to feed the pigs in the backyard...

In the afternoon, she would catch insects and feed them to the chickens, and in the evening, she would drive the chickens into the cage. At the end of the day, she still smelled bad.

I wanted to boil some hot water to wash myself off, so I just put the firewood into the stove.

"Miss Third, these firewoods were collected by others who worked hard up the mountain. You need to boil the hot water and collect the firewood yourself!"

"We country folk always use cold water to wash our bodies. In this weather, I have never seen anyone use hot water so pretentiously..."

Song Xiaolan was about to cry. She really couldn't stand the smell of chicken manure all over her body. She wanted to take a hot bath and eat meat...

After dinner, the working women sat around in the yard chatting. The content of the chat was nothing more than gossip. The boss' parents and Li's family had shortcomings. A few people could put together a big show together.

Song Xiaolan went to collect firewood and came back, boiled hot water and passed in front of them.

Several people looked at each other and started talking quietly as they watched her enter the room.

"Is this the young lady of our master's family? What happened to her and why she was sent to our place?"

"Don't ask about my master's family affairs!"

"Hey, don't we feel sorry for her? We were cutting pigweed together this morning. Didn't you see that her hands are white and tender, like tofu cubes? How can she hold the sickle!"

"A good girl is not pampered at home and is punished to do the same work as us. I guess she is not our wife's biological child."

"Why do you say that?"

"Even if my biological daughter is too arrogant, she wouldn't want to leave her here! I heard that her biological mother is a singer..."

"No, no, isn't her mother a dancer? Look at her figure, it's different from those of us who grow up in the countryside..."