Chapter 606: The fate of the **** is funny compared to the handsome (4)

  Chapter 606 The end of the **** is funny compared to the handsome (4)

  What you and Yueyue? When did you get involved?

  Everyone was so angry that their mouths crooked.

  Sikong Liu didn't seem to notice the reaction of the crowd, frowned his gray eyebrows, snatched the sour plum soup, and sniffed it carefully: "Impossible, how could I give you such an inferior safflower?"

   King Zhongshan's eyes lit up slightly: "Old man, what did you say?"

Sikong Liu said: "I said, this safflower is not the kind I gave to Xuanyin. The safflower I gave to Xuanyin was bought by me at a high price when I went south to find foreign merchants. They are all rare saffron, and the safflower in this bowl It’s just native safflower, and its efficacy is much worse than saffron.”

  Xuanyin handed the medicine bag found under Ning Yue's bed to Sikongliu again: "So this is saffron! Old man, you are kind to me!"

  Sikong Liu glared at him: "That arrow of yours almost hit the heart! If you don't give you some good medicine, will you get it back with your life?"

  The concubine's neck was red with embarrassment.

Mother He didn't believe it, and stared at the medicine bag: "Impossible! How could this be saffron? Mr. Sikong, please take a closer look! Don't just call the local safflower the Saffron!"

She bought the red flowers and handed them to Yueru, who stuffed them under the fourth grandma's bed. She clearly remembered the yellow paper bag with a corner missing, and it was torn when her hands were shaking. How could it turn into expensive saffron out of thin air?

Ning Yue said in a cold voice: "Mother He, you are enough! At first I said that this pack of medicine is not mine, but you still don't believe me; later Xuanyin came and said that this pack of medicine belonged to him, but you still don't believe it; now, Mr. Sikong Mr. said it was saffron, and you don’t believe it! In your eyes, we are all big liars full of nonsense?”

  Mother He is dumb: "This..."

Ning Yue said again: "Even if I know how to lie, even if Xuan Yin would lie to defend me, Mr. Sikong doesn't know what happened here, so how could he lie? Or do you want to say that he is the most powerful person in Xiliang?" Doctor, can't tell the difference between saffron and safflower?"

   "I... I, I, I... I..." Mother He stood up reluctantly, but was questioned so that she retreated one after another. At the end, her legs gave way and she almost fell on a pile of broken porcelain.

  Sikong Liu flicked his sleeves: "Since you don't trust the old man's medical skills so much, don't ask the old man to heal your lady's legs in the future!"

As he said that, he was about to get up and leave. The princess' face changed greatly in fright, and she hurriedly stopped him, saying flatteringly: "Mr., we have no doubts about your medical skills! It's this scumbag who is talking nonsense, please bear with me!" After finishing speaking, he gave Mama He a hard look, "Aren't you going to apologize to the old man, fourth master, and fourth grandma?"

The thing found under Ning Yue's bed was saffron, while the sour plum soup contained local safflower. The murderer must not be Ning Yue. Mother He has been biting people like a mad dog. If it wasn't for the sake of the third master, she should He was dragged out and killed with a stick!

Mama He's heart has come to this point, and the plan of sour plum soup has completely failed. Although she is confused, she has to pretend to be wronged and apologize to Ning Yue: "Mr. The safety of grandma's fetus and Miss Sakura is so angry that everyone is confused, please forgive my sin."

  Is this a mistake? It was clearly turning a corner to find excuses for himself.

  Ning Yue would not accept her favor, smiled lightly, looked at the prince and princess and said, "Now that I have been proven not to be the murderer, who must be the murderer? Do you want to investigate?"

   Xuanyin snorted coldly and said: "Of course we need to investigate! I can't tell you to take the blame for nothing. When I find out the murderer, don't you chop off her fingers?!"

  (end of this chapter)