After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

Seeing Meng Huaian walking to the dining room as if he were at home, Jiang Fuyue shook her head helplessly and walked over.

It was meal time and she was really hungry.

Jiang Fuyue had just sat down in the dining room when Shen Chuan suddenly came in.

As soon as he came in, before Jiang Fuyue did anything, Meng Huaian raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, are you still there?"

Shen Chuan walked directly to Jiang Fuyue and sat down. He ignored him and looked directly at Jiang Fuyue: "How are you?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Huai'an said nothing happened."

Shen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Meng Huaian: "Mr. Meng asked you to go home for dinner."

Meng Huaian's mouth twitched: "...My three-year-old child? I have to go home to eat."

"In order to make Master Meng feel at ease, Mr. Meng should go back quickly." Shen Chuan said.

Meng Huaian gritted his teeth.

Seeing that all the delicious food was brought to his eyes, the aroma was overwhelming, but he couldn't eat it?

Meng Huaian gritted his teeth.

He still doesn't believe it. It's just a meal and he can't eat it? !

Meng Huaian was about to pick up his chopsticks without hesitation, when Shen Chuan on the side spoke unhurriedly: "Speaking of which, although Master Meng no longer works in the Tai Hospital, Your Majesty still has the most trust in Master Meng's medical skills. The so-called tiger Father has no son, so Mr. Meng’s medical skills must be very good, but do you want me to recommend him to Your Majesty?"

Meng Huaian's face suddenly froze, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air before it even touched the chopsticks.

As if he didn't notice, Shen Chuan took up the chopsticks in one hand and put a piece of sweet and sour sweet and sour pork into Jiang Fuyue's bowl, saying: "Don't worry, Mr. Meng, you and I are both Fuyue's friends. I will definitely meet him." If I say more good things to you in front of His Majesty, I will definitely make you inferior to others as soon as you enter the Imperial Hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Huaian stood up and said, "Thank you!"

If he ends up in Tai Hospital, he will never even think about going out to play in the future!

Meng Huaian grinded his teeth, pointed at him and said: "Fuyue, look how dark this man's heart is, you have to be careful not to be swallowed by him!"

Feeling Shen Chuan's cold eyes, Meng Huaian turned around and walked away.

Just one meal!

Why shouldn't he go out to eat?

He was full of resentment.

Jiang Fuyue looked at Meng Huaian's leaving figure, and then at Shen Chuan, who looked pale, and was confused for a moment: "What's going on with you two?"

Something doesn't look right!

"It's nothing," Shen Chuan shook his head, "He's an eyesore."

Jiang Fuyue had just moved here earlier, so it was appropriate to have a housewarming party and lively together. What's more, besides Meng Huaian, there were also Xie Ziqi and Sun Jingke.

But today, if he didn't come in, Meng Huaian would have to eat alone with Jiang Fuyue.

Still in this dining room...

Although he knew that Meng Huaian only had mountains and rivers in his heart, Shen Chuan still felt awkward and came in directly.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at him: "Why do you let him come over to take my pulse when he looks like an eyesore?"

Shen Chuan was slightly startled: "...so obvious?"

Jiang Fuyue looked at him speechlessly: "Do you think I am a fool?"

Shen Chuan laughed and explained to her: "After all, the conditions in Liangzhou are not good. Even if you eat, you are just dealing with it. After you come back, you have been thinking about your mother. You haven't had a good rest even after thinking about it. Let him come over. Take a look, you can feel more at ease."

Although there are many doctors in the capital, and he can even dispatch imperial doctors if he wants, but these people are not familiar with Jiang Fuyue, and most people in the world hide their illnesses and avoid medical treatment, so Jiang Fuyue would not want them to treat him.

So after much deliberation, Meng Huaian, who was familiar with Jiang Fuyue and had excellent medical skills, was the most suitable candidate.

Seeing how attentive he was, Jiang Fuyue felt warm in her heart: "I'm fine. I've been resting since I came back from Liangzhou, but you've been busy. I should let Huai'an take a look at you."

Seeing that she started to care about him, a flash of joy flashed deep in Shen Chuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I'm fine too, Fu Yue, don't worry."

Jiang Fuyue said "hmm".

After taking two bites, Shen Chuan asked again: "What plans does Fuyue have at the Anyuan Marquis Mansion?"

"Plan?" Jiang Fuyue was slightly startled.

Shen Chuan nodded: "Anyuan Hou's Mansion treated you like this before, I thought, you have to do it yourself to be happy. If you find it troublesome or unlucky and don't want to go to Anyuan Hou's Mansion, then I will do it." Bar."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue became interested: "What are you going to do with them?"

"Marquis Anyuan despises His Majesty, so he will inevitably die," said Shen Chuan. "However, according to His Majesty's temperament, the female family members may not be implicated. The old lady and mistress of the Marquis's house should be thrown into Yeting Prison."

"Yeting Prison..." Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, "I don't know how Mrs. Jiang is doing in Yeting Prison."

"Don't worry Fuyue, Mrs. Jiang is still alive," said Shen Chuan. "I heard that the fragrance on Mrs. Jiang's body has dissipated and has begun to stink. Master Meng said that Mrs. Jiang will feel itchy soon, so the jailers tied her hands and feet. I didn't dare to let her scratch me, and I kept trying to hold her breath for fear that she would die."

For Mrs. Jiang, death is a relief.

Shen Chuan didn't nod, and no one dared to free her.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but pursed her lips.

It must be very difficult for the poison to take effect.

but……

"How long has Mrs. Jiang been locked up in prison? How come she became poisonous so quickly?" Jiang Fuyue was a little confused.

This Wan Yan Tong Bei is not a strong poison, and it should not take effect so quickly, otherwise Mrs. Jiang would not have chosen it back then.

"Mrs. Jiang's health is not good, and the food in Yeting Prison is not good, so the attack will naturally happen quickly," said Shen Chuan. "Don't worry, the jailers now use one day of medicine and two days of rest. Before the bottle of medicine is used up, , I won’t let anything happen to Mrs. Jiang.”

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but glance at him.

"...No more talking," said Shen Chuan, "Have a good meal."

Talking about this... it is indeed a bit off-putting.

Jiang Fuyue said "hmm" and lowered her head to eat again.

However, before taking two bites, Shen Chuan spoke again: "Fu Yue, everything is done now. Do you have any plans in the future?"

"Plan?" Jiang Fuyue thought for a while and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I still have to go to the Hot Spring Villa!"

Shen Chuan: "..."

He held his forehead and said, "That's not it."

"what is that?"

"I mean..." Shen Chuan rarely hesitated, "Are you going to be alone in the future, or..."

As Shen Chuan spoke, he observed Jiang Fuyue's expression: "It doesn't have to be a marriage, it's just a matter of living together. What do you... think of me?"