It's been a tired weekend!

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When Dye Xiang passed out, Zhang An happened to enter the door with Mr. Du, the house doctor. Mr. Du touched her veins www.biquge.info just said that it was okay to be overly sad, just drink some soothing soup and get a good night's sleep. He pricked the incense dye with a silver needle, and the incense woke up, but he still sobbed.

When Zhang An saw the situation in the ear room, he only felt that the things in the North Palace's Mansion were becoming more and more evil, and people were dying more and more, and he couldn't help but suspect that there was something unclean in the palace.

Dongfang Xun asked the maid to help Dye Xiang to rest first, but before Dye Xiang took a step, she suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground, and was supported by Dong Fang Xun.

"Lord, the clouds are gone, Dye Xiang is really helpless..."Dye Xiang lay in Dongfang Xun's arms and cried like pear blossoms with rain, so bitter!

"Xiang'er, don't be stupid, you still have this king!" Looking at the weak Dye Xiang in his arms, Dongfang Xun's heart softened, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and then hugged Dye Xiang horizontally, his eyes were full of warmth, "You are too tired, go and rest first." ”

Dye Xiang put her hands on Dongfang Xun's neck, raised her eyes that were misty and nodded to him, and the little bird snuggled in his arms like a human, and he carried it back to the main room.

Seeing that the two of them were gone, Zhang An said to the stunned maidservant: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and cook some soothing soup for the girl to send over." ”

The maid is obviously a little confused about the current situation, when Dye Xiang first came, the people thought she was Dongfang Xun's new concubine, so they all called her Mrs. Xiang; Judging from the current scene of a concubine (at least in her opinion), will this incense be a lady or a lady in the future?

After Zhang An finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, how could there be so few people in this garden? Then he asked, "What about the other people in this garden?"

The maid blinked and replied, "Don't you remember, Mr. Zhang, the girl sent everyone else away, leaving the slave and maid alone." ”

Zhang An patted his head, "There have been too many things in the palace in the past two days, and I have forgotten about it." Why are you using all the good ones and sending them away? Are you not serving good girls?"

The maid replied, "What is the matter, the slaves and maids serve the girl with all their heart and soul. It's just that a few days ago, the girl said that she didn't need so many people to serve herself, and insisted on sending the other sisters away, and the sisters didn't want to leave, and there was no way, right?

When Zhang An heard this, he felt irritable in his heart, and waved his hand to the maidservant, "Okay, okay!

"Yes!" the maidservant responded, and walked out of the door in a hurry.

Zhang An talked to the maidservant, and Mr. Du had already looked through Yunxiao's corpse. Zhang An sent the maidservant away and asked him, "How is it? Was it hanged?"

Judging from the scar on her neck, it was unmistakable to hang her. Mr. Du replied.

Zhang An shook his head and sighed, the lives of people in the palace are one after another, what's going on?" "Since dyeing incense is no big deal, the matter here is over, Mr. Du can go back and rest first." ”

Mr. Du replied: "If Manager Zhang has something, just go to the pharmacy to find Du." ”

"Recently, there has been a shortage of manpower in the palace, and it is not easy to find a suitable and trustworthy doctor. Now the whole palace has to rely on Mr. alone, and please ask Mr. to work hard for a while. But please rest assured, Mr. has seen everything that Mr. has done, and he will not treat Mr. badly. Mr. Zhang Andu complimented.

For Zhang An's compliment, Mr. Du was secretly happy in his heart, and he thought that his position in the palace was irreplaceable. But he didn't show it on his face, but replied modestly: "What Mr. Zhang said, the doctor is to save the dead and help people relieve their worries, and what to say is not to rely on it, and whether it is hard or not, it is just the duty of a doctor." ”

"Mr. Du's high festival is really embarrassing for Zhang An. It's just that there are too many things to be busy tonight, otherwise Zhang An must invite Mr. to have a drink. Zhang An naturally didn't know his true thoughts, but after listening to his words, he thought that he was a high-spirited and bright festival, and he was even more respectful of him, and he regarded him as a friend in his heart.

Mr. Du replied: "You can drink at any time, and Du will accompany you at any time." However, it is unlucky to put this corpse here, so it is better to dispose of it quickly. Manager Zhang is still busy with the current matter first, and Du will leave first!"

"Mr. Du, please!" Zhang An sent Mr. Du out of the park, and admonished: "It's dark at night, Mr. Du is careful on the road." ”

"Mr. Zhang, hurry up and get down to business!" Mr. Du arched his hand and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang An also arched his hand at the black shadow, and went to find some miscellaneous servants. A dead maidservant is usually wrapped in a straw mat or white cloth, and she can just dig a pit and bury it in a mass grave. Sometimes the errand is lazy, and may not even dig a pit, but just throw it and feed the beasts. But Yunxiao is a personal maid who dyes incense, and Zhang An can't make up his mind about how to dispose of her corpse, so he has to consult Dongfang Xun.

Dye Xiang lay on the couch, holding the hand of Dongfang Xun who was sitting next to her. Zhang An entered the door and shouted, "Lord Wang!"

Dye Xiang looked at Dongfang Xun nervously, and the strength of the hand she held increased a little, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and the tears that had stopped flowed out again.

Dongfang Xun sensed her worry, so he patted the back of her hand and said, "You drink the soothing soup first, this king will go and explain something to Zhang An, and he will come back immediately." Don't worry, this king promised you that you won't go, and you won't go. ”

"Hmm!" Dye Xiang nodded, and drank the soothing soup under the service of the maid, but his eyes kept following Dongfang Xun, even if he couldn't see anything outside the door, he still looked at the direction of the door and window, as if he could see through.

When he arrived in the garden, Dongfang Xun asked Zhang An, "What's wrong?"

Zhang An lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "What should I do with Yunxiao's corpse?"

Dongfang Xun took a deep breath, thought for a moment and said, "I heard Dye Xiang say that she was sold to Mingyanlou by human traffickers, and she is an orphan with no father and no mother. She has been by the side of Dye Xiang for many years, and her name is the master and servant, but she actually has a sisterly feeling. Her business can't be scribbled, you can just watch the rest!"

"Yes!" Zhang An responded, watched Dongfang Xun enter the house, and then commanded the miscellaneous servants to work all the way.

can't be scribbled on people who are homeless and have no children to send to their deaths, it's just to buy a good coffin, find a good cemetery, and erect a monument.