Miss Cointreau Acacia

In Jinling City, there was a drizzle, adding to the chill.

Mu Pei was unconscious, her lips were purple, obviously poisoned.Mu Sijun watched worriedly from the side, while Rong Yu was frowning all the time when he was treating with acupuncture.

After taking off the silver needle, Mu Sijun hurriedly asked, "How is my father?"

Rong Yu looked a little embarrassed: "This poison comes from the Ten Rishang from the Western Regions. If there is no antidote or a way to deal with it within ten days, you will definitely die. You also know this poison."

Mu Sijun was frightened to death when she heard that her father might die, and she heard Rong Yu say that she knew about this poison, but she had never heard the name Shiri Shang.

"The poison that Qiu Cheng is suffering from is Shi Ri Shang!"

Mu Sijun frowned: "Yaoyin is the blood of close relatives, but in this world, Daddy has no close relatives, and I am not Daddy's biological daughter. That is to say, Daddy will..." She dared not say that word.

"If there is no antidote, you will surely die."

Mu Sijun suddenly remembered one thing: "Qiu Cheng's poison was given by Shen Jiazhuang, Uncle Shen must have the antidote, I'll go find the antidote!" Turning around, she was shocked by Rong Yu's words: "Since Shen Bo has this poison, don't you suspect that it was he who poisoned him?"

Mu Sijun stood there frowning tightly, flustered and at a loss, not knowing what to do.Shen Nian said that keeping her away from Shenjiazhuang is because Shen Bo has done many bad things.But because there is no evidence, there is nothing to do with Shen Bo.But why did he poison her father?

"Junior Junior Sister." It was the voice of senior brother Ji Lin, who knocked on the door. "Shenjiazhuang sent someone to deliver a letter."

Mu Sijun hurriedly went to open the door, took the letter, Jilin quietly poked his head over, only saw Rong Yu was inside, but couldn't see the master on the bed, so he closed the door and left again.

Mu Sijun quickly opened the letter, and said in the letter that Shen Bo wanted to ask her to meet, just the two of them.She frowned, she had just learned that Shen Jiazhuang was responsible for her father's poisoning, so he sent a letter, wanting to meet her alone.She knew it was a Hongmen Banquet, but she had to go.

"Please, Mr. Rong, think of a solution again!" She looked at him, as if looking at the last straw, and then looked at her unconscious father, worried.Then, there was more determination in his eyes.

Mu Sijun left alone, Rong Yu felt suspicious, so he quietly followed.

Mu Sijun didn't stop until she reached a teahouse, and she walked in, holding the Bright Moon Sword tightly in her hand.

When he came to the room Shen Bo said, there was only Shen Bo in it, and he drank tea leisurely.On the other end, tea had already been prepared for her.Seeing her coming, he waved his sleeves, and the door was tightly closed.

"Jun'er, don't be polite to uncle, sit down quickly." He motioned her to sit down and drink the tea.

Mu Sijun thought of the last time she drank the tea Shen Zuiyuan handed over, her innocence was almost ruined, if not for Shen Nian's rescue, she would have lost her virginity long ago.She walked over, picked up the teacup, but slowly poured the tea on the ground.

Shen Bo was not angry, but smiled instead, but there was a bit of coldness and calculation in this smile: "I heard that Rong Yu went to your residence, Brother Mu's poison, can it be cured?"

Hearing this, Mu Sijun drew out his sword angrily and pointed at him: "Where is the antidote?!" Although he was angry, there was still a bit of worry in his tone.

But Shen Bo gently pushed her sword aside, and said with a smile: "Jun'er, uncle has always wanted you to be his daughter-in-law. Besides, Yuan'er also likes you very much."

"So that time, it was also your medicine!" She didn't know what his purpose was, but it was right for Shen Nian to keep her away from Shenjiazhuang.

"Your father has been poisoned, it's been two days." Shen turned his body, walked slowly to her side, and whispered in her ear: "Five days later, it will be a good and auspicious day. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and it's better to be a gentleman." On that day you will marry into my Shen Family Manor? Well, you don’t need to prepare anything for this dowry, just a copy of Qingfeng Sword Art is fine! When Shen Mu and his family become good friends of Qin and Jin, the poison your father suffered will naturally not be a problem. "

Mu Sijun clenched his fist tightly and wanted to strike, but his father's life was still in his hands.And what he said was not a discussion, but a blatant threat.The purpose is not to let her marry into Shenjiazhuang, but for Qingfeng swordsmanship!

"Tomorrow, it's still here. Uncle is waiting for Jun'er's answer!" After Shen Bo finished speaking, he laughed and left.

But Mu Sijun slashed the table in front of him with his sword angrily.

After about a cup of tea, Rong Yu walked into the room after confirming that Shen Bo was far away.Seeing the destroyed table, he sighed, closed the door, and just looked at her without speaking.

After a long time, Mu Sijun turned around, Rong Yu thought she must be bursting into tears, but although her eyes were a little red, she didn't cry, and there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

After a long time, Mu Sijun finally said, "...Ten Ri Shang, is there really no other way..."

Rong Yu shook his head.However, if there is Yumeng Xingyu, it will definitely be able to detoxify. However, Yumeng Xingyu is only a legend after all, whether there is such a miracle medicine in the world is still unknown.

"I see." Her eyes were a bit lonely, she walked slowly to the door, she stopped, and said lightly: "Rong and Young Master go back, maybe, Anian, will need you more..."

Rong Yu frowned: "You, do you really want to marry into Shenjiazhuang with your sword skills?"

"I won't marry, and I won't give him the sword skills!" Mu Sijun said again: "I hope the young master can keep these things a secret from Anian..." Opening the door, she left in a daze.