Mrs. Ann lowered her head. Although she didn't like arguing, she also understood those methods in the backyard.
At this time, An Xia personally put a spoon into An Shucheng's bowl, and then picked it up and handed it to An Shucheng: "Daddy, please use it."
Very obedient and gentle.
No matter how happy An Shucheng was, he couldn't say anything. In the eyes of everyone, Xia An was just trying to get An Shucheng. An Shucheng raised his hand to pick up the ginseng soup. Seeing An Shucheng reached out to pick it up, An Xia let go. As a result, the bowl crooked, and half of a bowl of ginseng soup was spilled.
Before An Shucheng yelled at him, everyone saw the soup sprinkled on the table emitting white smoke and making noises. After a while, the tabletop became black.
An Xia stared at the ginseng soup in a daze, as if she couldn't reflect, her hand still kept the posture of handing the bowl.
"The ginseng soup is poisonous!" An Shucheng's complexion was green for an instant, and he roared, stood up, walked in front of Po Li, raised her leg and kicked her out of the distance: "Damn slave, you want to kill the old man."
Po Li's fall was uncomfortable, enduring the pain, she got up, knelt there and kept kowtow: "Master, please check, there is no slave..."
"Come here, check the soup." An Shucheng was very frustrated. He became angry when he thought of someone hurting himself, so he must check it out.
Over the years, Anshu Chengdu has had the habit of drinking soup before meals. Mrs. An used to do it herself. Later, Aunt Zhao gradually came to the top, and Aunt Zhao took care of everything.
Unexpectedly, today’s event would happen.
"Master, we must find out the truth." Aunt Zhao also echoed. In fact, An Xia was not poisoned to death, and she returned to the Taishi's mansion peacefully, which puzzled her, plus what An Xia said just now. , She was even more suspicious of this Li Po.
Therefore, at this time, she was also gnashing her teeth. You must know that this Li Po is her right-hand man. Over the years, only Li Po knows what she has done in the house.
To cut off Li Po's arm, she was still a little reluctant, but a traitor would definitely not use it, and she could only reluctantly break her arm, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
"Daddy, Po Li has been loyal to the mansion for so many years. How could she be poisoned? You must find out." After all, An Xia is a prostitute, or the future princess, what she said still has some weight. .
But what she said made Aunt Zhao even suspicious of Po Li.
Po Li knelt there and kept begging for mercy. She didn't expect An Xia to intercede to herself, and her heart was even more miserable. She also understood An Xia's intentions, and while looking up at Aunt Zhao, she shouted: " Auntie must believe in the old slave, the old slave did nothing..."
"You raised a good slave." An Shucheng stared at Aunt Zhao and snorted coldly.
Aunt Zhao knew that she must have been planted today. She raised her head and stared at An Xia, and of course she gave Li Po a fierce look. She did not expect that she raised something to eat inside and out.
An Shucheng was angry, and of course he wouldn't care about these women's fights, but he would definitely find out.
He will never allow a little hidden danger to stay.
The people at the fire room called over, and they checked one by one, inquired one by one, and also checked the soup that Po Li brought and the pot of soup in the fire room.
As a result, there was no problem with the soup pot. Only the soup brought by Li Po was faulty, so the target was directed at Li Po.
Po Li was imprisoned in the firewood room and was about to be put to death. She had to ask why Li Po framed An Shucheng. A slave must have no such courage. Then, she must find the person behind the scenes.
During the whole process, Aunt Zhao did not plead for Li Po.
Mrs. Ann didn't say a word.
An Si felt that Po Li was unfavorable in doing things, and she was more than guilty of her death, and she would not plead. An Xia looked at the leaving crowd, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.
She came back to Anfu for revenge, everything has just begun.
Hongye saw An Xia's smile, and froze: "Miss..."
"You know it!" An Xia knew that Hongye was credible, and at this time she only responded indifferently: "I will return how they treat me."
Looking at An Xia, Hong Ye was a little scared, she vaguely guessed what, because An Xia asked her to buy arsenic this morning.
She just didn't understand how An Xia was poisoned.
After a while, Hong Ye clenched his fist and nodded. She has been with An Xia for many years, and of course she understands her situation.
In the firewood room, Po Li's screams continued.
It was not until it was dark that the firewood room became quiet, and An Xia and Hongye quietly walked out of the yard.
"At this moment, Auntie Zhao should be in her father's yard. Hongye, you go to Miss Er's place and find someone here. Just say Auntie Zhao asked him to come." An Xia's face was cold, and she wanted to let Auntie Zhao meet An Si never turned over.
Hongye nodded and left quickly.
By the time Hongye led a family member, a raging fire had started in the firewood room. </p>
