Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Nan Chuzheng knew about the Black Widow poison.

When she was in the Nan family, she learned the most advanced medical skills.

At the same time, I will also learn some toxicology.

When the Snake Lady taught her, she told her that the Black Widow poison would not harm women.

On the contrary, it will help women strengthen their bodies, nourish their yin and moisturize their bodies.

Women who have been raised by Black Widow since childhood will be particularly tight.

But no one can touch it.

In other words, whoever touches Nan Chuzheng will die at her hands.

But there is one exception, the man who poisoned the person can touch it.

Nan Chuzheng remembered that when Lady Snake said this, she also winked at her on purpose.

Nan Chuzheng couldn't understand that ambiguous look at first.

Now she understands.

After learning the truth of the matter, Nan Chuzheng felt angry and helpless.

What can she do?

She has been poisoned for more than ten years, and now she is terminally ill.

You can't just hang the head of the family up and beat him up for such a small thing.

If you think about it carefully, it’s actually not a serious matter.

After understanding this, Nan Chuzheng felt very fortunate.

Fortunately, because of this Black Widow, Qin Lang did not touch her in his previous life.

Otherwise she would be disgusted to death.

After sleeping for a night, Nan Chuzheng put the matter aside.

She didn't expect that when she woke up early the next morning, she would hear from the servants that the study in Censor Feng's house was on fire.

"Last night, Censor Feng wrote a letter accusing the eldest daughter of being unfilial to her parents."

Xiao Tie handed the letter to the eldest lady.

"The head of the family ordered our men to burn down Censor Feng's study and retrieve this letter."

Nan Chuzheng, who was having breakfast, glanced at Nan Chenrao beside her.

He looked calm and composed as he read memorials and ate his breakfast.

Seeing Zheng'er looking at him, he handed over the spoon he was eating with, and without any hesitation, he fed the white porridge in the spoon to Zheng'er's mouth.

Nan Chuzheng blushed, "Master, you've eaten it."

"You've even tasted the master's saliva before, what's the big deal?"

Nan Chenrao didn't understand again.

They can hug each other and kiss each other every night, so why does having breakfast have to be so particular?

The spoon he had eaten with meant she couldn’t eat with it?

When he came back from practicing martial arts as a child, he couldn't wait for the servants to bring him a new bowl, so he always took a bite from the bowl that Zheng'er had used.

He never disliked so much.

Nan Chuzheng glared, lowered her head, and took a mouthful of the white porridge fed by the patriarch.

In broad daylight, if the head of the family were to continue speaking, who knows what kind of vicious words he would come up with.

Nanchen Rao felt relieved and simply fed Zheng'er breakfast one spoonful after another.

The sticky air is filled with the sweetness of honey and oil.

Xiaotie touched her arm and got goosebumps. Xiaojin gave her a fierce warning.

Xiaotie lowered his head quickly.

There's no way around it, the head of the family's treatment of the eldest daughter is really unbearable.

The eldest daughter is already a teenager, but the head of the family treats her like a daughter who can't even hold a bowl or spoon.

Rather than saying that the head of the family loves the eldest daughter, it is better to say that the head of the family has a twisted heart and likes to feed the eldest daughter meals with his own hands.

After a lot of effort, Nan Chuzheng finished her breakfast feeling shy and embarrassed. She urged Nan Chenrao several times and finally made him go to Yamaluo Division to report in.

"Don't wake me up so early for breakfast next time!"

Nan Chuzheng gave the order, no, she wanted to avoid all meal times with the head of the family.

At the Chu family next door, Lord Chu looked at the taken-down plaque of Marquis Zhaoyong's Mansion with a sad expression.

He was supposed to go to the Nan family next door early this morning.

But Zhou was ill.

After returning to the Chu family yesterday, Zhou fainted on the ground and no matter how people called her, she couldn't be woken up.

He developed a high fever at night and was calling Nan Chuzheng's name in a daze.

When Lord Chu saw this, he was overjoyed and quickly sent someone to the Nan residence to ask Nan Chuzheng to come and see Zhou.

Didn’t Nan Chuzheng come here last time because Zhou was sick?

As a result, the people sent by Lord Chu were dragged into the alley by the people from the South House and beaten up.

The Chu family wanted to send someone to the South House again, but no servant dared to go.

Lord Chu was furious. He reported to the military headquarters that night, saying that the servants of the South House had attacked and injured someone for no reason.

Nan Chuzheng was born a daughter, but she ignored her biological mother.

As a result, the case was reported, but nothing happened overnight, and no military officer came to mediate the dispute.

Lord Chu looked at the plaque in front of him and said to himself,

"What is the origin of this Nan family?"

He was puzzled and still didn't quite believe Nan Chuzheng's statement that she was the one who gave up the title of nobility from the Chu family.

But the military department didn't care about this southern house.

Is the Nan family very powerful?

There is also Nan Chuzheng's adopted brother Nan Chenrao, whom Lord Chu had specially investigated.

A scholar with a sickly air does not know the depth of knowledge and what it means to be knowledgeable.

He studied but never took part in any imperial examinations.

Nan Chenrao's name had never appeared in many academies during the Great Sheng Dynasty.

"Master, the study at Censor Feng's house has been burned down."

A servant came to report,

"Early this morning, Censor Feng even took leave from attending court. He was copying ancient books while crying."

Lord Chu turned around in surprise and looked at the servant who came to report the news.

What surprised him was not that the study in Censor Feng's house was burned down, but whether this incident was too much of a coincidence.

Yesterday, he was still planning to have the whole world criticize Nan Chuzheng and accuse her of being unfilial and disrespectful to her parents.

To force Nan Chuzheng to keep the title of the Chu family.

Lord Chu had planned it out and deliberately let the servants of the Feng family see him and Zhou standing at the gate of the Nan residence begging Nan Chuzheng.

As a result, Feng Yushi's study was burned down overnight, and Feng Yushi was obsessed with books.

In order to copy out the burned books, he had no time to take care of other things for a long time.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence."

Lord Chu looked pale and powerless as he sat in the chair.

What is Nan Chuzheng's background?

The Nan family, Nan Chenrao, Yanluo Si... these people and things have been circling in the mind of Lord Chu.

Circling again.

He swayed and finally realized that he might have gotten into big trouble.

At this time, Chu Jingyue came back with an ugly expression.

She was covered in morning dew and had bags under her eyes, looking like she hadn't slept all night.

"Father, the Crown Prince actually ignored me the whole night because of that Bai Luoluo."

Now that the Chu family has lost its title, Chu Jingyue no longer likes to stay in the Chu family.

She felt that the Chu family was not worthy of her noble status at all.

So Chu Jingyue wanted to move into the East Palace as soon as possible.

Last night, after planning to be intimate with the Crown Prince, she pestered him to confirm her status as Crown Princess as soon as possible.

As a result, she waited for the prince in the East Palace all night, but the prince did not show up.

Chu Jingyue also bribed many of her confidants in the Eastern Palace.

After asking around, I found out that the prince had been staying by Bai Luoluo's side these days.

Bai Luoluo didn't let the prince touch her at all.

As a result, the prince was like a pug. The more he was not allowed to be touched, the more he held Bai Luoluo in his arms.

He couldn't even care about Chu Jingyue.