Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Yu Xiaoqiao hurried to clean up.

Lao Mu used his dog paw to feel the pulse for a long time, jumping back and forth to check it carefully, and then said slowly.

"It is the Three Corpses Pure Wind Powder, which is refined from dozens of highly toxic substances such as Cangmang, Qixing Haitang, and Yu Meiren."

"Can it be saved?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked anxiously.

"The poison has entered the five internal organs and penetrated into the bones and blood. Without an antidote, you will die in ten days!" Lao Mu looked gloomy and serious.

Yu Xiaoqiao became even more anxious, "I want to ask you, is there still hope?"

"You asked me for some of the detoxification pills I developed. Do you have any left?" Lao Mu pondered.

"Let me look for it!" Yu Xiaoqiao activated the space with his mind, rummaged through the drawers for a long time, and found a box of wax-sealed pills of different colors.

"Take the black, red and yellow pills and feed them to him." Lao Mu said seriously.

Yu Xiaoqiao rolled the pill into small pieces and fed them into Si Wenming's mouth. "Can this medicine completely detoxify me?"

"If it were a month ago, it should have been possible! Now, I can't say for sure. We need to observe for a few days!" Lao Mu shook his head.

The two put on invisibility cloaks and left Si Mansion.

Over the next three days, Yu Xiaoqiao released "mosquitoes" every day to spy on the situation and learned that Si Wen's fate had improved.

The prime minister's residence is not peaceful.

A maid ran in in a panic, panting, "Second Madam, there is a woman outside who said...said..."

The second wife was holding a teacup and skimming the tea leaves with the lid. "What did you say?"

"Say... be pregnant with the master's child and return to your roots!" the maid said in one breath.

The second wife was sipping her tea when she choked and spat out, "What did you say?"

"Say - I'm pregnant with the master's child, and I want to return to my roots!"

The second wife took out a handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and stood up calmly, "Where is the person?"

"Butler Yu is handling the front yard. He asked me to come and invite the second wife!" the maid replied.

The second wife walked to the front yard, and Yu Xiaoqiao and her two siblings also heard the news and rushed over.

But the woman was dressed in plain clothes, with a white veil on her face, she was six months pregnant, and her eyes were as sparkling as gems.

I guess, under the veil, there must be something extraordinary!

"I want to see Yu Wenrui!" The woman stopped crying and making a fuss and said calmly.

The second wife sat upright on the armchair, glanced at the woman meaningfully, and sipped her tea, "Excuse me, young lady, what is your name? When did you become acquainted with the master?"

"I can't talk to the second wife, her name is Yu Wenrui!"

The second wife raised her eyebrows slightly, "Since it's not my fault, I can't tell you...Butler Yu, send him to Shuntian Prefecture and charge him with maliciously slandering a first-rank official."

When she heard the word "official", the woman panicked, "I am Liu Chen'er, from Huaizhou. Last year, the Prime Minister came to Huaizhou to provide disaster relief. I had sex with him for one night and luckily I got pregnant. I am bringing my son back to our ancestral home."

Yu Xiaoqiao and the other two peeked inside through the crack in the door, their eyes widened and their mouths opened in shock.

Yu Xiaoqiao thought to herself, I didn't expect this father to be so romantic, looking like a spectator, just watching the fun.

The second wife glanced at the woman again and said in a cold voice: "Prime Minister, it is impossible for you to linger in the flowers during the disaster relief period. Don't make false accusations!"

The woman showed no fear. "Everything I said is true. I am willing to confront you, sir."

The second wife said nothing and asked housekeeper Yu to take her to the guest house to rest.

After dinner, the second wife talked with Yu Wenrui for a long time. It was unclear what they were talking about, but they both looked unhappy.

"Yu Xiaoqiao, your father, the prime minister, is in big trouble!" Lao Mu squeezed in through the crack in the door and shouted.

"What's the big deal? That pregnant woman's child is his? Yes, that's it! Nowadays, having three wives and four concubines is legal, so having an extra half brother or sister is nothing big!" Yu Xiaoqiao said disapprovingly.

"Oh my! That's right, it's very serious. Your father has probably been set up by a honey trap, and it's a series of traps!" Lao Mu scratched his paws and shook his head violently.

Lao Mu was in high spirits and spoke for a long time.

Last year, the prime minister went to Huaizhou to provide disaster relief and met the Minister of Justice Zhou Deyi who was returning to his hometown in Beijing to visit his relatives. The two of them drank a lot of wine, and when he woke up, he found a woman lying next to him.

Zuihongge, top performer——Liu Chener!

Now, she is pregnant, and after such a long time, there are many clues that cannot be traced back. Is it Yu Wenrui's child? He must take the blame!

According to the Daxin law, those who visited prostitutes during the disaster relief period would be demoted two ranks. If they privately owned houses and kept prostitutes as concubines, they would be severely punished.

I don't know who is playing such a big game. The woman didn't have an attack at that time, but six months later, she came back pregnant with a vicious mind.

“Hoo—woo!”

Lao Mu let out a strange cry, raised his two paws, made Bruce Lee's signature move, and shouted.

"You, the eldest daughter, have come to turn the tide!"

Yu Xiaoqiao took out her IPAD and watched the video sent back by "Mosquito". She was shocked and said, "Not good, the richest man is not good!"

When Lao Mu heard this, he pulled out his claws and ran away as if he had met the plague god.

Yu Xiaoqiao jumped up, grabbed it, and ran towards Si Mansion.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Crack, snap, snap!"

Waves of sound came one after another.

Yu Xiaoqiao's steps slowed down due to panic, and she entered the house after being bumped into by a panic-looking servant.

Si Wenming was dying. Beside the couch sat a woman of peerless beauty and noble bearing. She sometimes covered her face and sobbed, and sometimes used a handkerchief to gently wipe the sweat from his forehead.

However, Si Wenming subconsciously dodged and seemed to have discomfort in his throat, and kept retching and wanting to vomit.

The woman's face was haggard, her lips were pale, and her eyes were filled with deep love and heartbreak.

No one noticed as she looked at Si Wenming who was retching non-stop. The deep love in her eyes was covered by fierce hatred. She shed tears sadly, turning into deep loneliness.

The corners of his lips curled up strangely, but it was fleeting.

The woman was the rumored adoptive mother of Si Wenming, Princess Daxin.

Li Qiongyao!

With a foster mother like this, what else could a son ask for?

Yu Xiaoqiao was busy saving people and didn't notice the strangeness, so she sighed in her heart.

"A bunch of rubbish, if you die, you will all be buried with me!"

The eldest princess' gentle gaze suddenly turned cold and fierce, and she shouted sternly.

The court physician, the imperial physician, the servants...all knelt on the ground trembling.

Although it was early spring, everyone was sweating profusely and their clothes were soaked.

Si Wenxin leaned against the wall, stood in the corner, wiping tears from time to time, but did not move forward.

Yu Xiaoqiao was a little puzzled, but she didn't have time to think about it. She walked through the crowd kneeling on the ground and climbed onto the bed on tiptoe.

Again, the faint scent of gardenia wafts over.

Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but take a deep sniff, and felt relaxed and happy. Then, she took a pill from the space and stuffed it into Si Wenming's mouth, but it couldn't go in at all.

Yu Xiaoqiao rolled the pill into small particles and stuffed them into his mouth when no one was paying attention.

The princess naturally couldn't see Yu Xiaoqiao, nor did she notice the pills. But she saw Si Wenming's lips opening and closing, and she hurriedly called the servant to bring water, and carefully fed the water to her mouth, drop by drop.

After feeding him water, the eldest princess helped him lie down. When she covered him with the quilt, she pulled it hard, causing Yu Xiaoqiao to hit his head against the wall. He covered his mouth in pain, screaming in his heart.

After one stick of incense, Si Wenming's high fever gradually subsided and his condition improved.

The imperial physicians and court doctors went from being terrified of death to being shocked and incredulous, and they all knelt down and shouted.

"A miracle! It's true. Good luck comes naturally to those who are lucky. Congratulations to the Princess, congratulations to Lord Wennan!"

A businessman actually has a title?

Yu Xiaoqiao smacked her lips.

After all the hustle and bustle, it was almost midnight and everyone left one after another, leaving only a servant to serve.

When the eldest princess left, she looked at Si Wenming deeply, as if she was looking at another person, with an unreadable complexity in her eyes.

Yu Xiaoqiao knocked the servant unconscious, took off the hood of her invisibility cloak, let out a long breath, and took a big gulp of water.

"That pill can only temporarily reduce the high fever, it doesn't solve the fundamental problem!" Lao Mu shook his head.

"You mean, there is still danger to life?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked curiously.

Lao Mu said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I won't make it through tomorrow!"