Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

Everyone was nervously watching Wang Ziyue's hand.

The sudden sound made Wang Ziyue, who was already uneasy and in a dilemma, quickly withdraw her hand.

Everyone looked displeasedly toward the source of the sound.

After all, it's very annoying when your curiosity is suddenly interrupted.

However, upon recognizing the speaker, their displeasure vanished instantly. Instead, they all looked at her with curiosity.

After all, from the very beginning until now.

Situ Yue simply stood there quietly, dignified and elegant, without reacting to anything that happened.

Why did she suddenly speak at this crucial moment?

Gong Xicheng was the most exaggerated. Seeing that his favorite Situ Yue had spoken, he hurriedly pointed at Yu Shuyan and Wang Ziyue and gave the order:

"Don't move! None of you are allowed to move!"

Then, his chubby face turned to Situ Yue with an incredibly fawning smile:

"Yueyue, don't worry, if you don't let me touch it, let's see who dares to touch it!"

Situ Yue, however, had no intention of paying him any attention.

Gong Xicheng, however, didn't care at all. On the contrary, the look of fascination on his face became even more exaggerated, and he murmured:

"My Yueyue is just so special~!"

Aside from the subtle, implied disdain, everyone else reacted with a nonchalant indifference, as if it were commonplace.

Clearly, his infatuation with Situ Yue was nothing new to everyone.

Situ Yue completely ignored him and the gazes of the crowd. She simply looked at Yu Shuyan with a faint smile:

"Mrs. Wen, is that right?"

Although she smiled, appearing so noble, elegant, gentle, and graceful, Yu Shuyan, who had lived through two lifetimes, saw coldness and disgust in her eyes.

For a moment, she couldn't help but wonder if she had ever offended this woman.

But even if she wanted to, Situ Yue, the daughter of a prime minister, was not someone she could offend so easily.

Her doubts were not hidden on her face; after all, at this moment, doubt was the proper reaction befitting her persona.

"Yes, Miss Situ. What can I do for you?"

Situ Yue moved with light, graceful steps. Even with a calm expression, she still exuded an air of noble pride. Each step she took on the stairs seemed to tread on Yu Shuyan's heart.

Not only Yu Shuyan, but everyone was staring intently at Situ Yue, curious about what she would do next.

Situ Yue walked straight up to Yu Shuyan before slowly stopping.

His eyes, however, slowly moved from Yu Shuyan's face to the invitation card she was holding.

Wang Ziyue kept her eyes on Situ Yue nervously. She was really afraid that if Situ Yue confirmed that she was the one who made the fake invitation, then she would definitely be targeted by her.

Although she was also the daughter of an official of the imperial court, she had absolutely no power to resist the daughter of the prime minister.

At this moment, seeing Situ Yue staring at the invitation with a flicker in her eyes, he hurriedly and cautiously explained:

“Miss Situ, you must believe me, this invitation really has nothing to do with me. I have no grudge against her, so why would I think of harming her? Besides, you are the one who arranged today's banquet, and I would never take any risk that would offend you.”

Situ Yue suddenly turned to look at her, a bright smile on her lips:

"Risk? Offending me, what risk is there?"

The brighter her smile, the more Wang Ziyue felt a chill run down her spine, her heart tightening with a sharp pain. She wanted to explain, but found that when she opened her mouth, she couldn't even utter a sound.

A flash of disdain crossed Situ Yue's eyes, but her smile remained radiant as she turned to look at Yu Shuyan:

"Doesn't Madam Wen think that your method is not cautious enough?"

Yu Shuyan pretended not to understand:

"Not careful? Miss Situ, how are you not careful?"

Situ Yue's voice was indifferent, but her eyes couldn't hide her disdain:

"Is this 'Yuan Niangzi' you talking about a divine healer or a poison master? You spoke so confidently, saying she was some kind of divine healer, but now you've produced this invitation, saying it's coated with her specially made poison. It's even a poison that can cause facial ulceration and leave permanent scars."

"The person who could produce such a despicable poison, I think, should be more like a poison master."

Her words made Wen Lang, who was standing to the side, suddenly brighten up, and he thought to himself:

This is truly a stroke of luck!

This woman actually made his plans for dealing with Yuan Niangzi seem much more credible.

But why hasn't that person arrived yet?

If he hadn't come, things really wouldn't have been able to proceed.

After all, this occasion is quite suitable for carrying out his plans.

Yu Shuyan frowned. She suddenly realized that she had just misunderstood.

She shouldn't be thinking about how Yu Shuyan offended Situ Yue. Instead, she should be thinking about it as Yuan Niangzi.

However, Yuan Niangzi only appeared a few times, and each time she seemed to have no connection with Situ Yue.

It's really puzzling.

However, Situ Yue had just changed her status as an observer and stopped her plan after hearing about Yuan Niangzi's relationship with her.

Now, with malicious speculation, they have defined Yuan Niangzi's identity as a poison master.

It should be noted that in the Dayong Dynasty, although poison masters, unlike Gu masters, are not destined for extinction, they are still despised by the people.

Therefore, she was 100% certain that Lady Yuan had definitely offended this young lady.

However, she had absolutely no idea how she had offended him.

A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, but the doubt on Yu Shuyan's face only deepened:

“Miss Situ, why would you suddenly question Lady Yuan’s medical skills? Lady Yuan’s medical skills have been affirmed, not because I promoted them. Besides, the focus now shouldn’t be on whether she is a miracle doctor or not. Rather, it should be on finding out who has come into contact with this post!”

Situ Yue's eyes grew even colder. She felt disgust and contempt for this woman who dared to argue with her.

However, on the surface, she still maintained a calm and faint smile:

"You just said that Lady Yuan developed a special poison targeting a component of the ink used to write the words on this post, is that right?"

Yu Shuyan's heart tightened slightly:

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Situ Yue continued to press:

"So you mean she can devise special poisons for special circumstances, right?"

Yu Shuyan's eyes trembled slightly; she had already guessed what she wanted to say.

He sneered inwardly, but his face remained impassive, feigning incomprehension.

"Yes, she definitely can."

Situ Yue believed that she had already fallen into a trap, and her contempt deepened, but she still sighed softly:

"So how do we know if you were originally planning to target Twilight Sparkle, or if you targeted her in advance?"

They specially prepared a poison for her.

Yu Shuyan felt a chill in her heart:

What kind of gentle, elegant, and refined lady is she? When it comes to targeting people, she can be far-fetched, malicious, and utterly despicable.

At that moment, she suddenly understood something she hadn't been able to understand before.