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Madam Su nodded and listened quietly to Tangyuan's continuation.

"Later, I went to the kitchen to make tea for them. I accidentally saw Young Master Meng shyly heading towards the lady's workshop. I called him. He was bumped into him, looking very unnatural, and said that he was going to see the pottery that the lady made before. "

Seeing Mrs. Su's brows tightening, Tangyuan gasped and said, "Miss Su Ying is between life and death. My lady ran back thousands of miles, not breathing well, and kept moving. Mr. Youqin, who is not so familiar with Ms. Yang, is extremely distressed. He is a senior brother of Ms. Su Yang's class, and he grew up looking after each other. At this moment, how could he be in the mood to look at pottery?"

Madam Su's brows loosened slowly, her eyes gradually deepened, and she spoke calmly: "Go on."

"I thought it was strange, so I secretly followed him to peek. He really went into the lady's workshop, but he didn't look at the pottery, but went to look for the toolbox." Tang Yuan's face was tense, and he blinked anxiously: "I guess he is looking for Miss made pottery tools. But he didn’t know that I had already put away Miss pottery tools. Don’t you think it’s strange?”

Mrs. Su and Tangyuan looked at each other, although they were looking at each other, but they were not looking at each other, but they quickly smoothed out what was reasonable and unreasonable in their hearts.Finally, Mrs. Su said, "Have you really put away all Xiaowen's tools?"

"Yes." Su Yang's disaster, Yufeng's lotus builders are unpredictable, so Tangyuan has many things in mind.

"Does your master know about this?"

"You know the master's temperament, and Master Meng is his big apprentice, how can you tell him this now!"

"Okay... call Xiaowen."

When the pedestrian wind blows, the candles flicker along with it, lighting up the old wall overnight, hiding so many people's thoughts.

On the second day, Liang Jing'an used Tao Hui as a temporary yamen and questioned the Su family and the lotus builders in Yufeng.Mencius Yin is naturally among them.But he didn't participate in the making of the beauty's shoulders, so he could only ask questions, and his description of Su Glaze was superficial.Liang Jingan gained nothing from him.As the sun was setting, just as she was about to end her questioning of him, a soldier came over with a big wooden box.

"My lord, I just found out that Cai Xiaowen borrowed some pottery tools from Su Ying before, and we brought all these tools, are they used for drug testing?"

Liang Jing'an was a little irritable after a busy day. She waved her hand and said, "The drug tester is still on his way and won't arrive until tomorrow. He will put it in the evidence room next door. I will make arrangements tomorrow."

"My lord, can I go?" Mencius Yin is an honest man, very uncomfortable with this atmosphere of official inquiries, his forehead was covered with sweat from nervousness, and he wished to escape as soon as possible.

"let's go."

"Hey, thank you, my lord!" Mencius wiped his sweat and bent over, walked out quickly, and accidentally bumped into a soldier who was holding tools in his arms and hadn't walked out yet.

"Ouch!" The tools in the box bulged and almost jumped out of the wooden box.Meng Ziyin quickly reached out to block the box and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll collect it for you!"

The soldier turned his arm to block it, and shouted angrily, "Watch out! Get out!"

Mencius Yin didn't dare to stretch out his hand any more, only seeing the corner of the white bottle exposed in the pile of tools in the box, he obediently withdrew.

The setting sun is gone in the blink of an eye, and the night is dark in an instant.The side room where the evidence was piled up was far away from the people's houses, and fell into the silence of the night.Suddenly there was a babbling sound at the door, and there was a shake of the fire fold, shaking out a little bit of fire.The flame penetrated into the wooden box and took out the white bottle.Taking a deep breath, the white bottle hastily dropped into the palm, turning it over and over to look at it.

"Eh? Why does it seem different..."

As soon as the soliloquy landed slightly, there was a sudden burst of fire, which suddenly illuminated the small room.The infiltrator was horrified, clutching the white bottle tightly and turned around to look around. He saw Liang Jing'an with serious eyebrows, his uncle, master, uncle, and sister.

"Ziyin..." Master Cai couldn't believe his eyes.He was just called by Liang Jing'an, who was told that he might be able to solve the poisonous riddle of Su Ziguan Tao.He thought about it, but he couldn't think that the person he saw after the fire was lit was Mencius Yin.Puzzled, bewildered and unbelievably mixed with anger, they all roared at Mencius Yin: "Oh, you, what's going on!"

Mencius Yin's face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and he was trembling when he spoke: "Master, uncle... I..." Trembling and trembling, with a bang, the white bottle slid down from his palm, smashed into pieces, and the floor was wet and greasy .

"Okay. Remember to break the evidence." Liang Jing'an looked cold and angry, and took out her hand behind her back, holding another white bottle with a beautiful pattern: "The only tool in it is fragile, I will Find a similar bottle instead. The one you want to break is probably this one. The hand oil you gave to Su Ying."

"No!" Mencius Yin's voice was still trembling, but he finally consciously defended himself and shouted: "I just... I just want to take it away. Something happened to Su Yang, and I was afraid of being implicated...so...so I wanted to take it back secretly. Give her hand oil, lest..."

"You've got all the stolen goods, how dare you deny it." Liang Jing'an glared in disgust, and shouted: "The most experienced poison testers in the capital will arrive tomorrow, and we will know whether the contents of the bottle are poisonous or not tomorrow. But tonight... ..." Liang Jing'an waved her hand to let two strong soldiers enter, and rushed towards Mencius Yin. "You will have to taste all the tortures your junior sister has suffered!"

The soles of Mencius Yin's feet were soft, and he fell into the broken porcelain, sweating profusely, and shouted, "No need! There is something in this hand oil!"