Chapter 1099 Delivering Soup
Upon hearing this, Pavilion Master Feihuang and his wife could not help but glance at Aunt Jiao. Obviously, they did not expect that the usually arrogant Aunt Jiao would suddenly become so humble and docile.
Before, Aunt Jiao really believed that she was the true love of the Master of Feihuang Pavilion, so even in front of the Master's wife, she was still domineering.
Now that it has suddenly become like this, they can't help but doubt.
"Madam, I know I was too domineering in the past. I was wrong." Aunt Jiao handed the soup to the Pavilion Master's wife and sighed.
“But now, my daughter has died in an accident. I have no one to rely on in Feitian Pavilion, and I have nothing else to ask for.” After saying this, Aunt Jiao placed another bowl of soup in front of the Master of Feihuang Pavilion.
Seeing this, the Master of Feihuang Pavilion looked at her suspiciously. He always felt that something was wrong.
"So I decided that from today on, I will always be with the green lamp and the ancient Buddha. Therefore... I want to build a Buddhist temple in my own yard. I hope the Pavilion Master and Madam can agree." Aunt Jiao continued.
After hearing this, Pavilion Master Feihuang and his wife finally understood why Aunt Jiao suddenly showed her kindness.
It turns out that you wanted to build a Buddhist temple.
"Why do you suddenly want to worship Buddha?" Master Feihuang looked at her and asked.
"Ling'er had an accident outside. I haven't been sleeping well recently. I heard her crying, so I wanted to build a Buddhist temple to pray for her." Aunt Jiao couldn't help but shed tears after she said this.
"Okay, I promise you." Seeing this, the Master of Feihuang Pavilion nodded.
It’s just building a Buddhist temple, which is not a big deal for Feitian Pavilion.
"Really? Thank you, Pavilion Master." Aunt Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard that.
The Pavilion Master's wife looked at her suspiciously. She felt that Aunt Jiao was not the kind of person who would be content just because of her daughter's accidental death.
What on earth is she planning?
"Master, Madam, this soup is best drunk while it's hot." Aunt Jiao said with a smile.
When she heard Aunt Jiao mention soup, the Pavilion Master's wife looked at the bowl of soup in front of her.
Suddenly she took out a silver needle to test the poison!
Aunt Jiao panicked when she saw this, but she kept a calm and decent smile on her face.
After the Pavilion Master's wife tested the poison with a silver needle, she found that she was overthinking, and then she looked at Aunt Jiao with some embarrassment.
"Puchi...it seems that Madam still can't believe me." Aunt Jiao laughed out loud while feeling relieved in her heart.
"Your previous behavior makes it hard for me to trust you." The Pavilion Master's wife said coldly.
"Can we drink it now?" Aunt Jiao looked at her.
"Of course." The Pavilion Master's wife responded and took a sip of the soup. She found that although this concubine Jiao was not a very good person, the soup she stewed was still very delicious.
"Master, this soup is good, you should try it." The Master's wife said, pointing at the bowl in front of Master Feihuang.
The leader of Feihuang Pavilion took a sip and praised it a few words.
Seeing them drink the soup, a trace of cruelty flashed across Aunt Jiao's eyes.
"Master and Madam, please drink slowly. I will go back and see where is the most suitable place to build the Buddhist temple." After saying this, Aunt Jiao left excitedly.
"Why did she suddenly change her personality?" The Pavilion Master's wife was very puzzled.
"She is a very proud person. She probably saw how much we love each other yesterday and felt that there is no point in continuing to pester her." Pavilion Master Feihuang said with a smile.
"That's true. She wants to snatch the position of Pavilion Master from me. I should consider my own weight." The Pavilion Master's wife said with pride.
What they didn't know was that Aunt Jiao gave each of their children a portion of the same soup.
Aunt Jiao returned to her yard and laughed wildly.
Since they fed my Ling'er to the world demon, I will let all of them be buried with her!
When Yan Li and the others saw this scene, they thought to themselves that Aunt Jiao was worthy of being someone who had been lurking in the Feng family for so many years.
This is really cruel!
At the residence of Pavilion Master Feihuang, the two of them actually drank up the soup that Aunt Jiao had brought over, one bowl at a time.
"I didn't expect Aunt Jiao's skill in stewing soup is so great." After drinking it, the Pavilion Master's wife said with great satisfaction.
"If Madam likes it, ask her to make soup for you every day." The Master of Feihuang Pavilion said with a smile.
"Isn't she going to build a Buddhist temple to chant Buddha's name? How can she have time to make soup for me?" The Pavilion Master's wife rolled her eyes.
"Oh no, oh no, Pavilion Master, Madam, the young master suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed for some reason." As the two were talking, a disciple came over anxiously to report.
"Yue'er..." Upon hearing this, the Pavilion Master's wife immediately ran towards the residence of her youngest son Wen Yue.
The Feihuang Pavilion Master followed closely behind...
When they arrived at Wen Yue's residence, he was already dead.
The Pavilion Master’s wife burst into tears!
"What happened? Yue'er was fine before, why is he failing now?" The Master of Feihuang Pavilion was furious.
The only alchemist in Feitian Pavilion who was not poisoned was invited to treat Wen Yue.
"Master, the young master drank... drank..." The servant who was serving Wen Yue wanted to say something but stopped talking.
"What did you drink?" asked the Pavilion Master's wife in a cold voice.
"After drinking the soup brought by Aunt Jiao, he suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed." The servant said with his eyes closed.
"Go and bring Aunt Jiao here." The Master of Feihuang Pavilion said coldly.
"Master Zhou, how is Yue'er?" The Pavilion Master's wife looked at her son with concern.
"The young master has been poisoned. The poison is very strong and has destroyed his internal organs. There is no way to save him." Master Zhou sighed.
"Yue'er, my Yue'er..." The Pavilion Master's wife cried inconsolably while hugging Wen Yue, who was gradually becoming cold.
Not long after, Aunt Jiao was brought over.
"Master, I heard that something happened to the young master. What happened?" Aunt Jiao looked anxious and it didn't seem like she was pretending.
"Have you ever delivered soup to Yue'er?" The leader of Feihuang Pavilion looked at her coldly.
"Yes, I also sent it to the eldest master and the second young lady." Aunt Jiao nodded.
"What? Go and see if Jing'er and Yu'er have drunk the soup?" The Pavilion Master's wife shouted immediately after hearing this.
"What's wrong, Madam? There's nothing wrong with the soup I sent. When I delivered it, the young master and young lady's wet nurse had tested it for poison." Aunt Jiao looked calm.
thump!
Wen Yue's wet nurse, who was standing by, knelt down upon hearing this.
"Master, Madam, I did test the soup with a silver needle, and it's fine." The wet nurse said with certainty.
"It's not the soup's problem. What exactly went wrong? Who wants to harm my Yue'er? Who is it?" The Pavilion Master's wife went crazy.
The poison that Yan Li replaced would take effect at a time that depended on one's personal strength.
Since Wen Yue was the youngest and the weakest, he was the first to be poisoned.
"What happened to Yue'er?" Aunt Jiao looked at Wen Yue who was held in the arms of the Pavilion Master's wife and asked with concern.
"Yue'er was suddenly poisoned and is no longer alive." The Feihuang Pavilion Master's eyes were filled with heartache.
Aunt Jiao's lips curled up slightly when she heard that.
Does it hurt?
I felt the same pain when I learned about Ling'er's death!