A woman leaned on the couch, wearing a red shirt, with a delicate face, and half of the skirt was raised, revealing a piece of snow-white calves, full of charm.

Seeing Fang Yi, she blinked her eyes: "Fang Lang, it's been a long time since we met you, it's so difficult!"

Fang Yi had no smile on his face, and put the calligraphy and painting on the desk, and said coldly: "I am willing to see you, would you dare to let me do it?"

The woman "Girl" laughed, got up and walked over, hugged his arm: "Look at what you said, isn't this for you?"

Fang Yi didn't care about her at all and reached out to push her away: "Stop touching her hands."

The woman almost fell down and couldn't help but sigh: "My husband is so cruel. It turns out that you are not like this."

Fang Yi was unmoved and sat down and said, "Stop talking nonsense, ask you something."

The woman sat lazily opposite him and supported her chin with her hands: "I knew you wouldn't come if you were fine, tell me, what's the matter?"

"What's going on with the golden silkworm Gu? Why can it be spit out?"

The woman frowned and said, "Spout?"

"Don't you want to know why he suddenly got better? He spitted out the golden silkworm that night."

The woman thought: "There is such a thing? I have never heard of it."

Fang Yi's face was very bad: "I'm almost killed by you. I'm foolproof, but I made such a big mistake. If the lord wakes up, I'll be done!"

Seeing him so anxious, the woman smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, it's no big deal to solve the problem. Let's talk about it first, what's wrong with vomiting?"

Fang Yi then told him about the situation that night and the fact that he found the insect corpse on his clothes.

He said, "Fortunately, I took the worm corpse away in time, otherwise it would have been exposed now."

The woman thought, "The person who gave me the Golden Silkworm Gu said that this thing will stop until death. One of the worms and the host will die. You said that Xu Huan was about to die at that time, would he read it wrong?"

"How could I read it wrong?" Fang Yi was unhappy, "Isn't it what you said to activate the insect? I did everything. If it is wrong, it is also the method you said is wrong."

"Then there is another possibility." The woman said, "Maybe Xu Huan drank something, and the insect happened to be restrained by the medicine and was vomited out after death."

Fang Yi was too lazy to take this matter and asked her: "The worm is dead. The adults are getting better and better every day. What should you do now? He must not wake up. I will be finished if I wake up. I will finish it. I will not think about it even if you don't think about it!"

The woman angrily said, "Look at you, you say this again. We are now grasshoppers on a rope, and of course we are moving forward and retreating together, and we will not ignore you anyway."

Fang Yi's face improved a little: "Now that Dr. Huang is guarding him tightly. I don't have a chance to poison him anymore. I have to think of some other methods as soon as possible."

"Okay, let me think about it..."

It became dark and Fang Yi stayed for another hour before leaving.

As soon as he left, the literary meeting downstairs also dispersed. The woman took care of her clothes and left the small building. Suddenly she looked stern and asked, "Who?"

"Meow..." A cat seemed to be frightened and jumped out of the grass.

"It turned out to be a cat." The woman smiled, feeling that she was too nervous, so she turned around and left.
Chapter completed!