"Ms. Zhao, is there something wrong with this hairpin?" Aunt Fan was immediately panicked.

"yes."

Zhao Jin'er didn't intend to hide it from her. When he saw the panic on her face, he immediately comforted her, "Aunt Fan, don't worry, it's not a terrible thing. You can stay in the yard these days. I will handle the matters in the house."

It will leave others to work.”

"Will I die?" Aunt Fan asked.

"No." Zhao Jin'er will definitely find a way to save Aunt Fan.

"good."

Aunt Fan always felt that this poison was not that simple, but she also believed in Zhao Jin'er.

After Zhao Jin'er checked Aunt Fan's body and asked her to leave, the happiness that she originally mentioned about the poison in the hairpin was instantly washed away, and she sat on a stool nearby with a frown on her face.

When she checked the book before, it only mentioned the source of the poison, but not the antidote.

Two days ago, Qin Muxiu also informed her of Zhu Yi's death. If her guess is correct, eight/nine times out of ten, Zhu Yi gave Mu You the poison.

Zhu Yi is dead, and it is very difficult for them to find an antidote from Zhu Yi.

Just when she had a headache, a voice came from outside. She raised her eyes and saw Qin Muxiu dressed in Tsing Yi coming from outside the yard.

When the wind blew gently, it also blew his hair, which was slightly raised because he still had a faint smile on his face when he came to find Zhao Jin'er. The sun fell on his shoulders, and everything looked so beautiful.

It also made Zhao Jin'er feel warm, as if he had found someone to support him, he ran over.

"What's wrong, madam?" Qin Muxiu also saw a trace of sadness on her face. He raised his hand and gently stroked Zhao Jin'er's face, "Are you unhappy?"

Zhao Jin'er lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I accidentally let Aunt Fan touch the hairpin just now. She was poisoned."

"What?!"

Qin Muxiu's face instantly became serious.

They don't know this kind of poison, and there are still fourteen days before the poison takes effect. If Zhao Jin'er can't develop an antidote within fourteen days, Aunt Fan's life will not be saved.

"I told her it was nothing serious and I would cure her." Zhao Jin'er felt very heavy when she mentioned this matter.

She was worried that she wouldn't be able to develop an antidote.

Qin Muchiu understood what she was thinking and stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Jin'er. He gently stroked her back, "It's okay. If you are so powerful, you will definitely develop an antidote."

"What if I can't develop it?" Zhao Jin'er asked.

"I'll find an opportunity to go to the eldest prince's mansion. Maybe I can find any clues." Since Zhu Yi has this kind of poison, he must also have an antidote. Qin Muxiu must go and take a look.

Even though people are dead, things should still be there.

"good."

So, Zhao Jin'er began to develop an antidote, while Qin Muxiu went to the eldest prince's mansion to ask for a meeting with Mu You, but there were several people blocking Qin Muxiu at the gate of the eldest prince's mansion.

"The eldest prince has been ill recently and hasn't seen anyone. Please leave as soon as possible." The person in front of him had a cold face and tried to drive Qin Muxiu away.

Qin Muxiu curled his lips and said coldly: "Go and tell him that I'm here to help him."

"The eldest prince said——"

Before the man finished speaking, Qin Muxiu interrupted him abruptly, "Does the eldest prince also want other people to know about Zhu Yi's death? I have never told anyone."

"..."

Zhu Yi's death has always been forbidden to be discussed in the house, and Mu You also gave an order that no one was allowed to tell anyone, otherwise he would die without a burial place, so everyone in the house kept this secret.

Now Qin Muxiu came over and said this, which made people hesitate.

"Aren't you going to report it?" Qin Muxiu interrupted his thoughts.
Chapter completed!