Chapter 358
The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland
358.Chapter 358 âWhat are you talking about, Doctor? How could these flowers possibly be poisonous?â Matthew almost thought he was imagining things.
But Chad firmly stated, âLord Matthew, I wouldnât mistake this. While I canât identify the exact type of flower, its fragrance. seems to contain a potent narcotic toxin.
Prolonged exposure to the scent allows the toxin to gradually invade oneâs body. With three pots of these flowers, the toxicity is tripled. No wonder his health declined so rapidlyâ
Matthewâs face darkened as he processed the information. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the roast duck Sophie had gifted him before. âNo, no, that canât be right Sophie had already explained herself. She only poisoned him out of fear and anger. Benedict never mentioned her background, so he couldnât have provoked her. There was no reason to target Benedict Wait a second. Something clicked in Matthewâs mind. He abruptly turned to Manson. âWhat did you just say about the origin of one of those flower pots?â
Manson froze before replying, âLord Matthew, Lord Benedict originally got it from Anthony.â
âAnthony... poison... A wild and unsettling thought suddenly struck Matthew.
Meanwhile, Liza followed Eliza back to Saint Grace Nunnery. âThis is where youâve been living and training?â Liza asked, her brows furrowing as she took in the surroundings. The place was plain and bare.
what was the âEliza is the Holy Lady, for heavenâs sake! How could the king not arrange for her to stay in a better convent? What point of sending her to a place like this?
âIs she supposed to endure some kind of ascetic training?â
âYep, this is it. But let me tell you something crazy. The Reverend is one of my momâs close friends. And guess what? Sheâs none other than the legendary Sage of Poison! Iâm officially her disciple, learning medicine and poison techniques under her guidance.â
Hearing that, Dianaâs doubts disappeared in an instant. âAh, that made sense. No way the king would dump Eliza in a place like this without a good reason.â
The Reverend was her momâs friend, and from the way Eliza talked about her, Diana knew they mustâve been close. That was a relief. With her momâs old friend around, Eliza would have someone to look out for her But then, when Diana heard the name âSage of Poison, her eyes widened, and she almost let out a gasp.
âNo way. Your momâs friend is the Sage of Poison? Thatâs incredible!
âYouâre talking about that Sage of Polson, right? A legendary figure who rivals the Sage of Medicine, mastering both healing and toxins!
âWho wouldnât be amazed upon hearing that?â
Dianaâs eyes lit up as she exclaimed, âYou have to take me to meet your teacher. If sheâs your master, then sheâs mine too. I need to show my respect!â
Eliza laughed, âRelax, Iâve already told her. Once we finish dinner, sheâll come join us.â Eliza trusted Diana completely; there was no need for any barriers between them.
The moment Eliza saw Diana, she felt an uncontrollable urge to spill everything on her mind. However, since there were others around, she held back. After another round of exploring Saint Grace Nunnery, Eliza finally dragged Diana back to her room.
In broad daylight, the two changed into comfortable clothes and snuggled under the blankets. Even with the warmth of the brazier, the room remained chilly.
Without a second thought, they squeezed together like old times. When their eyes met, they both cracked up. âLet me tell you, Iâve picked up a few skills over the past six months. Iâll show our teacher a little of what Iâve learned and impress her with my cooking.â
âOh, come on! With your cooking skills, youâd probably give her a stomachache! Your cooking is as bad as your embroidery -completely hopeless!
âYou should just eat what I made. But itâs all vegetarian, you know Iâm a Reverend now, so no meat for this girl!â
âLike I donât already know that?â Diana snorted, âGrandpa made me pack a bunch of vegetarian dishes for you before I left. He was worried youâd miss out on meat and end up malnourished.
âYouâre already short enoughâif you donât eat properly, you might end up shrinking into a bean sprout!â
1/2 358 Chapter 358 Eliza immediately rolled her eyes. âNonsense. Someone couldnât shrink at our age. Youâre the one whoâs grown taller and all smug about it. You just want to show off, donât you? And youâre cursing my height? Oh, youâre asking for it!
âHere comes my ultimate tickle attack! Letâs see you laugh your way out of this.â