At the same time, there was the sound of crying outside, and someone brought in several maids responsible for preparing the medicinal soup in the kitchen, a total of four.
"Who poisoned the medicine?" Lu Yucheng asked coldly.
"Second Young Master, it wasn't me." The maids immediately started crying, as if they were terrified.
"Quiet, all of you!" Lu Yucheng snapped coldly, "Tell me the situation when the medicine was being prepared."
"We selected the herbs, then started brewing them in the kitchen, following the prescribed time, and simmered it slowly."
"Was anyone alone in the kitchen?"
Lu Yucheng asked coldly.
The maids all looked at the young woman on the left, and she suddenly panicked.
"Second Young Master, it really wasn't me. They went to eat, and I was in charge of watching the medicinal soup. But for a while, I had a stomach ache and went out to the restroom."
