She thought of the group of women in the backyard and couldn't help but get upset. Mingyue Chai was a gift she gave to Liu Yun. The hairpin was gone, so her mother must be very anxious.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhuzhu saw that there was a small sweat on her forehead, so she comforted her: "Princess is here to take a break."

"Okay, you go and have a look."

Just now, she left a little anxiously and was afraid of being out of breath. Xie Weiran sat in the kitchen to rest, watching the servants busy.

She saw a cook making a sweet tooth, which looked pretty good. She knew the cook and was an old man from the Xie family.

"What is that?"

The cook said respectfully: "Report to Princess, this is a flower cake, sweet but not greasy."

"Is that true?" Xie Weiran liked sweets. She smiled and said, "I'll try it with two pieces."

The cook brought her two pieces, and she tasted them, her eyes lit up, "It's really good."

After staying in the kitchen for a while, she was about to go back to the water pavilion.

Zhuzhu and Yunian have not returned yet, so I think they were tripped by something.

She thought about it and was about to go to Liu Yun to see the situation.

Walking through the chasing veranda, she held the pillar and gasped. Why did she feel so tired today?

So hot.

She tidied her collar and her cheeks were red.

There was a sudden bird cry, and she immediately woke up and pinched her palms with her nails.

"It must be the flower cake just now..." She gritted her teeth and realized that she had been given medicine.

"Princess." The woman's soft voice sounded in her ears. She was shocked and turned to look and found that the person who came was the cook just now.

The cook smiled bitterly at her with red eyes, "Princess, I'm sorry."

Xie Weiran was about to say something, but when the back of her neck felt ache, her eyes turned dark and she fainted, unconscious.

When she woke up again, Xie Weiran felt that she was so hot that she couldn't bear it. She forced herself to hold up and sweep her place around.

This is in a wing room, which is thought to be a place for guests to rest, but the Xie family has many wing rooms. Can Zhuzhu and Yunian find themselves before the thief succeeds?

Xie Weiran held his palms hard and forced himself to wake up.

The cook is an old man from the Xie family. She was threatened to bribe her. She got the job done. She thought that she might have been silenced. Even if she escaped today, the cook is dead and there is no evidence of death, she could only grit her teeth and swallow it.

Suddenly she heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and she couldn't help but feel alert. When she touched her back, she found that her Zhu Xuan whip was missing. She frowned, raised her hand and pulled out the Zhu Chai from her head, and listened to the movements outside with a look of defense.

After several groups of people outside, she dared not make a sound, for fear that someone would find a clue that would ruin her reputation. It wouldn't matter if she ruined her reputation, but today is her mother's birthday banquet, and she would definitely not ruin her mother's reputation.

But it wasn't a big deal for her to stay like this.

This room must have been arranged by the thief. She was given the medicine for spring and could not be dragged down any longer. If she dragged down any further, it would be even more difficult for her to escape when someone entered the room.

At this moment, she heard footsteps outside, calm and restrained, and the aura of the person was stable and long. She thought she was a martial arts practitioner.

Xie Weiran's eyes lit up, she knew who this was.

She heard the footsteps countless times, and in her previous life she could hear them day by day, how could she not tell them?

After thinking about it, she used all her strength to condense the last trace of internal force, aimed the Zhuchai in her hand at the vase in the house. With a whoosh, Zhuchai shot out quickly and hit the vase, and suddenly-

The vase split into pieces with a loud bang.
Chapter completed!