"Can you please come forward and check for yourself to see if there are such red and purple marks behind General Pei's ears?"
Her tone was frank and her expression was calm. Everyone knew that since she said this, it proved that she was already sure about the matter.
——I'm afraid there really is nothing behind Pei Zhongtian's ears!
Pei Wenzhi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
He didn't understand what Ye Xiyue said, but since Elder Yanfeng didn't refute it immediately, it was probably true.
Could it be that... what my father drank last night was really not the medicine she prescribed?
Pei Zhouping calmly observed the reactions of everyone in the room, with many thoughts passing through his mind.
Uncle Yang realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately calmed down, stepped forward and took a closer look.
Ye Xiyue stood there, but her eyes fell on Elder Yan Feng's face again, and she smiled slightly.
A silent confrontation, with undercurrents surging.
Elder Yanfeng's hand behind his back slowly tightened.
Although his expression remained the same as before, the subtle changes in his aura were still keenly captured by Ye Xiyue.
He is nervous.
Realizing this, Ye Xiyue raised the corners of her lips with a slight arc, which seemed to be sarcastic.
If Pei Zhongzhen really drank her medicine, he would never be in a coma today, so after entering the door, she looked at him immediately.
Although there is still a small distance, you can still see that there is indeed no trace behind Pei Zhongtian's ears.
In fact, she was just guessing at first, because she couldn't see the other side of Pei Zhongtian, so she couldn't be 100% sure.
However, Elder Yanfeng's reaction was enough to explain everything.
Sure enough, the next second, Uncle Yang looked back with complicated eyes: "There are indeed no traces behind the ears of the old man."
The air seems to be solid.
For a moment, Pei Wenzhi said in disbelief: "How is this possible?! Who dares to tamper with father's soup?!"
Because of the shock, his voice sounded a little sharp.
In the past few years since Pei Zhongtian was recuperating from illness, he has been under very strict supervision because he had to conceal the fact of his poisoning from the outside world.
Anyone who can step into this courtyard has been reviewed at all levels. How could there be such a big mistake!
Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows: "Yes, Elder Yan Feng thinks, where is the most likely problem in this matter?"
When she said these words, her tone was clearly calm and light, but for some reason, it sounded particularly sharp and sharp.
It was as if something was pierced by her easily.
Suddenly, Pei Wenzhi's voice stopped suddenly, and his angry expression solidified for a moment.
He realized something, slowly twisted his stiff neck, and looked at Elder Yan Feng.
Not only him, but also the remaining people in the room also looked over.
——Ye Xiyue’s prescription was given to him, and he also cooked the bowl of medicine himself.
It’s very clear where the problem lies!
Elder Yan Feng's face was cold and he gritted his teeth, but said nothing.
Pei Zhouping looked around and asked hesitantly: "Could this... be done by the person responsible for delivering the medicine?"
After all, the bowl of medicine was not delivered by Elder Yanfeng himself.
However, as soon as he asked this question, he regretted it.
This compound is heavily guarded, how could something like this happen?
Hearing this, Ye Xiyue seemed to think for a moment:
"Then, why don't we bring over the boy who delivers the medicine and ask him?"
