Nongmen doctor girl: It's hard for a good wife to farm

"Xiaoyun." Xiao Wentian called Mo Xiaoyun.

Mo Xiaoyun turned around and looked at Xiao Wentian and Su Dongjun, "You guys go out, just leave this place to me."

Xiao Wentian and Su Dongjun left the bedroom, the moment the door was closed, Mo Xiaoyun walked towards Cuiniang with a smile on his face, holding the bone of his hand while walking.

"You...what are you going to do?" Cui Niang backed away step by step.

Suddenly, Cuiniang's miserable screams came from inside the house.

Xiao Wentian and Su Dongjun who were guarding the door couldn't bear it.

Mo Xiaoyun had had enough shots, so taking advantage of Cuiniang's inattention, she took out an unused injection from the medical space, intending to draw some of her blood.

Mo Xiaoyun approached with a medicine needle, Cuiniang sat on the ground tremblingly and looked at Mo Xiaoyun, "Girl, please forgive me, I really don't know what poison you are talking about."

Mo Xiaoyun used his palm as a blade, and slashed at the back of Cuiniang's neck.

Cuiniang's head tilted and she fainted. Mo Xiaoyun inserted a needle into her blood vessel, drew out a tube of blood, and then put it into the medical space.

Mo Xiaoyun looked at Cuiniang, shook her head, and opened the door.

"Mr. Su, I would like to trouble you to prepare some medicinal materials." Mo Xiaoyun told Su Dongjun one by one the medicinal materials needed for detoxification.

Su Dongjun agreed, and hurriedly went to prepare.

Mo Xiaoyun returned to the bedroom, and blocked Xiao Wentian who was following her from the door, "I need time to get something now, and no one should bother me."

Mo Xiaoyun finished speaking, closed the door, sat in front of the table, took out the small laboratory equipment in the medical space, and prepared to test Cuiniang's blood.

Mo Xiaoyun has no idea. After all, this is a device for testing scientific ingredients of medicine. She doesn't know if it can be tested in ancient times. She can only try it.

Mo Xiaoyun waited with bated breath, focusing on testing the blood.

As time passed by, Mo Xiaoyun blinked his sore eyes, and sighed helplessly, after all, it was impossible.

Mo Xiaoyun packed up the equipment and put it into the medical space, then stood up from the chair, stretched his muscles and bones, opened the door, and saw Xiao Wentian standing at the door wrapped in a coat, with frost on his eyebrows and eyelashes .

"What's wrong with you? You must have been guarding the door all the time, right?" Mo Xiaoyun asked in surprise, and cupped Xiao Wentian's cheeks as he spoke, his hands were cold.

"Come in quickly." Mo Xiaoyun dragged Xiao Wentian into the room.

"I'm fine. Before Xiaoyun said that no one else would be allowed to come in, I stood guard at the door so that no one would disturb you." Xiao Wentian's frozen body couldn't stop shaking, but he still pretended to be meaningless.

Mo Xiaoyun didn't know what to say for a while, so he sat him down on the couch, pulled the quilts on the couch and wrapped them around his body, "Aren't you stupid? Standing outside for so long in such a cold day."

Mo Xiaoyun touched Xiao Wentian's forehead, fearing that he would get sick, he said, "You stay in the room first, to keep warm, and I'll give you some ginger soup to drive away the cold."

"It's okay Xiaoyun, don't have to work hard." Xiao Wentian sneezed just after he finished speaking.

"Look, if you get sick from the cold, I'll take care of you again." Mo Xiaoyun rolled his eyes at Xiao Wentian, and said helplessly, but his heart was warm.

Mo Xiaoyun went to the kitchen, boiled ginger soup for him personally, and stirred the ginger soup in the pot with a big spoon. While stirring, he lost his mind, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. This idiot, why are you right? Are you that good?

When Mo Xiaoyun returned with Jiang Tang, he saw Xiao Wentian lying on the couch tightly wrapped in a quilt, as if asleep.

Mo Xiaoyun walked over and touched his forehead, the tentacles were hot, his eyebrows frowned, he really had a fever.

Mo Xiaoyun put the ginger soup aside, boiled some medicine for him, and fed him.

But Xiao Wentian closed his teeth tightly, unable to drink the medicine at all.

"Xiao Wentian." Mo Xiaoyun called him, but he didn't necessarily wake up, so he called again, "Xiao Wentian."

Still not awake, Mo Xiaoyun muttered helplessly, then took a sip of the bitter soup, leaned over to cover his lips, and passed the soup in his mouth to him.

Mo Xiaoyun took care of Xiao Wentian for a whole night, until his fever subsided, and then he fell exhausted beside him, pulled the quilt over and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, early in the morning, as soon as Xiao Wentian woke up, he saw an arm that suddenly reached over and even rode on him with a leg.

Xiao Wentian didn't move, he looked sideways at Mo Xiaoyun who was sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and he felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

Xiao Wentian suddenly remembered that in yesterday's dream, it seemed that a pair of soft thin lips touched him frequently and gave him soup, but he just couldn't wake up.

Xiao Wentian slowly stretched out his hand, stroking the broken hair on Mo Xiaoyun's forehead.

Mo Xiaoyun scratched his forehead uncomfortably, but caught Xiao Wentian's hand.She faintly opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was Xiao Wentian, she closed them again, "You're awake, do you still feel uncomfortable?" Because Mo Xiaoyun hadn't woken up yet, and her voice was laziness, Xiao Wentian was in a state of mind when he heard it. a swing.

"I'm fine, it's thanks to Xiaoyun."

Mo Xiaoyun patted Xiao Wentian, "It's okay, don't talk, let me sleep for a while."

Xiao Wentian didn't say anything, but looked at her with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyun sat up suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something.

She got up suddenly, startled Xiao Wentian, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep anymore, I have to go and see Mr. Su." Mo Xiaoyun said as he got up, put on a skirt and cape, and went to Su Cheng's room.

Xiao Wentian got up quickly and followed her.

"Miss Mo." Su Dongjun saw Mo Xiaoyun, went up to meet her, and cupped his hands towards her.

Mo Xiaoyun smiled back, "Let me take a look at Mr. Su first."

She walked to the side of the couch and felt Su Cheng's pulse. If there was no antidote, she might not survive for two days.

Mo Xiaoyun gave her an injection to delay the spread of the toxin. For the current plan, she could only delay it as long as possible so that she could brew the antidote.

She suddenly thought of what Su Dongjun said, Cui Niang was sent by Mr. Su's bureaucrats, and it was very likely that the poison was placed by that person.

Thinking this way, Mo Xiaoyun looked at Su Dongjun and said, "Young Master Su, the biggest suspect in Mr. Su's poisoning is now the bureaucrat. Can you take me to his mansion?"

"Impossible. Master Liu has worked with my father for [-] years, and he also watched me grow up. He would definitely not do such a thing." Su Dongjun denied it firmly, and he was extremely firm that Master Liu would not do such a thing.

"Mr. Su, I'd rather believe in something than in nothing. Our time is running out." Mother-in-law Mo Xiaoyun tried her best to persuade her.

Su Dongjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and agreed, "Okay, I'll take you there, what does Miss Mo need me to do?"

"You just need to divert Mr. Liu's attention. I will go to investigate his mansion with an excuse. If he poisoned it, there will be clues." Mo Xiaoyun said with a serious face.

"Okay." After the matter was settled, Su Dongjun took Mo Xiaoyun and Xiao Wentian to Liu's Mansion.

Although the Liu Mansion is not as big as the Su Mansion, it is expensive and unique, which is enough to show that Mr. Liu enjoys life on weekdays.

"I don't know that my nephew is coming, I'm not far away to welcome you."

Mo Xiaoyun looked at the oncoming middle-aged man, dressed in a navy blue brocade robe and wearing a crown.However, with just one glance, she disliked him from the bottom of her heart.She didn't know why it happened, it was just a simple feeling.

"Master Liu, I have nothing to do today, I just happened to pass by, so I came in to visit." Su Dongjun and Master Liu exchanged greetings.

Mo Xiaoyun and Xiao Wentian were both dressed as attendants and followed behind Su Dongjun.

"Come on, hurry up and sit in the room." Master Liu said with a smile on his lips, his eyes flicked over Mo Xiaoyun and Xiao Wentian.

She turned her eyes away after just one glance, but Mo Xiaoyun still saw him looking over, her brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, she always felt that Master Liu was getting more and more strange.

After entering the main hall, a servant girl came to serve tea, and when she was serving tea to Su Dongjun, she walked past Mo Xiaoyun, and a strong scent of powder came over her face.

Mo Xiaoyun took a look at the maid, and it stands to reason that a maid, not to mention whether the master she serves is allowed to smear the powder or not, just a month's worth of money to remove the wheat powder, I am afraid that there will be nothing left, and most people would not put it on. Money is spent on makeup.

After the maid left, Mo Xiaoyun excused herself to leave the house, and seeing that the maid hadn't gone far, she stopped him, "Girl, please stay."

The servant girl stopped and looked back, "What's the matter, young master?"

"Just now I smelled the powder on your body. It smells so good. I also want to buy a box for my mother-in-law. I don't know where the girl bought this powder?" Mo Xiaoyun said in a rough voice, very calm.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my lord. I didn't buy this makeup, but my lord..." Before the maid finished speaking, she heard a light cough, which came suddenly, and she saw a bloated body and a red face. The man came over.

"Housekeeper." The servant girl was very afraid of the visitor, lowered her head, and called out in a low voice.

"Hurry up and go to work, how did I tell you on weekdays." The housekeeper scolded.

Mo Xiaoyun sized up the butler, and couldn't help but sigh, what kind of food is this Liu's mansion, that a butler has been eaten like this.

The maid was driven away, and the butler looked at Mo Xiaoyun, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to go to the latrine." Mo Xiaoyun found a lame reason.

"Come with me." After the housekeeper said, he turned his head and left. Mo Xiaoyun gave him a blank look at his back. That defiant look really disgusted her, but she still followed.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoyun looked around, and she always felt that the maid who hadn't finished speaking just now had something to do with Master Liu, after all, she said the word "Master".

After going around to the hut, Mo Xiaoyun thanked the housekeeper.

"When you come out in a while, go back to the main hall and don't wander around."