Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 382 Caught

As Yan Wan said, September was extremely prudent in handling matters, otherwise he would not have followed Wen Rongchen all the way to where he is today, so he really thought about Wen Rongchen wholeheartedly.

When he heard that there was something going on in the house, Yue Yue was furious. However, he was not a fool. In places with many people, there must be some monsters and monsters.

When he came back to his senses, he wasn't so angry anymore.

It's not difficult to catch someone. Zhiyue has seen that person before, so she just needs to pay attention.

A jar of medicine was cooked, but he didn't see that person coming. Jiyue felt a little uneasy, "Miss Zhiyue, what is that..."

"I know." Zhiyue understood what he meant, "I won't leave until I catch someone. As a slave, you should do your best to do what the master has ordered."

Hearing this, September was filled with gratitude, "Thank you so much!"

"My wife has told me that we must catch this person, so I...will not give up. Even if you drive me away, I will not leave." Zhiyue gave him reassurance.

Jiuyue bowed quickly and said, "Thank you very much. I'll go and give the young master some medicine first."

"Okay!" Zhiyue jumped up, fell back to the beam, and continued to hibernate.

inside the house.

Wen Rongchen looked at the slightly absent-minded September and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Master, take the medicine first, and I will tell you slowly." Yue Yue handed over the medicine.

Wen Rongchen's health has improved, and his strength has slowly returned. Naturally, his body feels much more comfortable. Just take the medicine. It's better than the powerlessness of dying, right?

After drinking the soup in one gulp, Wen Rongchen breathed a sigh of relief, "It's time to talk."

"Miss Zhiyue is here." Jiuyue took the empty bowl and replied in a low voice, "Oh, she is the maid next to Mrs. Wan."

Wen Rongchen remembered her as "the maid of the Prince Regent's Palace."

"Yes!" September nodded.

Wen Rongchen frowned, his mouth was a little bitter, "What's going on?"

"Miss Zhiyue came here and said that Mrs. Wan ordered her to keep an eye on someone who wants to attack you." Yue Yue spoke cautiously, and then explained, "Do it in the medicine jar."

Wen Rongchen frowned, "Medicine jar?"

"Master, think about it, if you were poisoned to death..." Jiuyue blinked, "Who is responsible for this?"

Wen Rongchen glared at him, "Do you think your young master is a fool? Do you still need to ask this question? Of course I know how powerful it is. Please explain yourself clearly. Have you been caught?"

"Not yet." Jiuyue shook his head, "Miss Zhiyue is still hanging on the beam!"

Wen Rongchen: "..."

"Sir, do you think this person will show up?" Jiuyue asked in a low voice, "If he is caught, will he be beaten half to death by the prince?"

Wen Rongchen narrowed his eyes, "It's time for him to leave the capital."

"Young Master..." Jiuyue frowned, "Thanks to the prince this time. Although I have made mistakes in the past, one code will be the same. Do you think this is the truth?"

Wen Rongchen glanced at him, "What benefit have I given you?"

"Master?" Jiuyue curled her lips, "Is this slave such a spineless person? I just feel happy that the master escaped from death! The prince was really worried about you before, so... you are the host now, He is a guest, how can the host argue with the guest?"

Wen Rongchen: "..."

Suddenly I felt like I was meeting this guy for the first time.

"When did you become so eloquent?" Wen Rongchen sat up.

Jiuyue was a little nervous, "Sir, although you are feeling better now, you still have to be careful. Mrs. Wan has warned you to be careful before the remaining poison is eliminated."

"I just want to see who is the one without eyes who wants to use my life to provoke discord between the Prince of Han's Palace and the Prince Regent's Palace?" Wen Rongchen's eyes were cold, "Oh, it's really ridiculous."

September didn't know what to say for a while. Being in a big dyeing vat like the imperial court, there was really no way to avoid these intrigues. To survive, one needed wisdom. "Young Master?" Jiuyue called in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive or excited. There will definitely be an explanation for this matter. The Regent's Palace is responsible for Mrs. Wan's side. We here will fully cooperate and we will definitely be able to seize this behind the scenes." man of."

Wen Rongchen frowned and looked at him, "Did Zhiyue say something?"

"No." Jiuyue shook his head, "As you know, the people in the Regent's Palace are as strict as anything, and it would be even harder to get the truth out of their mouths. However, I feel that , they must know something else?"

For example, Yangui Pavilion.

"Yangui Pavilion." Wen Rongchen stood up slowly.

Jiuyue pursed her lips and finally didn't say another word.

"The Prince Regent's Palace has begun to attack Mr. Yan Gui." Wen Rongchen coughed twice. He had lost too much blood in the past two days, making him extremely haggard.

Humans, indeed, need Qi and blood.

Without blood, there is no breath, and you are truly dead!

"That's okay." Wen Rongchen let out a faint breath, "Multiple people, multiple hands, eradicate these dirty things as soon as possible. Moles who dare not be aboveboard and only dare to stab in the back will never see the light of day in this life."

September nodded, "Yes!"

"Go out and take a look." Wen Rongchen said, "Don't let Miss Zhiyue and the prince meet. Some people are suspicious by nature and will not believe these things. Instead, they will think that the regent's palace is sowing discord."

Of course, Yue Yue understood what his young master meant, "Don't worry, I will understand."

After saying that, he bowed in September and walked out quickly.

Wen Rongchen sat in front of the case, poured a glass of water to himself, and frowned slightly.

Mrs. Wan?
Yan Wan...

Thinking of the scene when they first met in the palace, Wen Rongchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but he didn't expect that he would save his life.

Although she said nothing, he was still grateful.

outside.

Zhiyue has already captured the person, "He also gets the stolen goods!"

On the ground, the lid of a medicine jar fell.

"This..." September hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhiyue pursed her lips, "That!"

"Damn thing!" Jiuyue hurriedly picked up the lid of the medicine jar, and sure enough, he saw a thin layer of white powder on the air outlet of the lid of the medicine jar.

Zhiyue explained, "Just exchange this lid with your current medicine jar. When you decoct medicine next time, the fine poisonous powder on the lid will be incorporated into the medicine soup little by little with the water vapor. Who knows? No one knows it. Once Wen Shaoqing takes it, he will definitely die!"

"And he will also use alibi evidence to get rid of suspicion." Jiuyue took over the words, his face turned green, "What a vicious method!"

The slave was flustered and quickly kowtowed, "Slave deserves to die, slave deserves to die, this, this is not a poisonous powder, slave... slave does not..."

At this point, the slave was still explaining incoherently, but all his words were so feeble.

There is no room for denial in the face of evidence.

"Then lick the lid clean!" Jiuyue gritted his teeth.

The house slave was trembling all over, but he could no longer speak, and his face was as pale as paper.

"The King of Han is here." Zhiyue raised her head, "I'm leaving first."

September nodded, "Thank you!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhiyue jumped away...

(End of this chapter)