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Xiaoxian stepped forward to take the cup in her hand and put it down, and then withdrew silently.

There were only two people left in the room, and Ziyun raised her head to look at Feng Jiwen, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and staring at her with her eyes down.

She let out a muffled "um" in her voice.

I cried bitterly.

Feng Jiwen asked again: "Then what are you crying about?"

What are you crying about?

The expression on Ziyun's face was momentarily condensed and stunned.

She was stopped by Feng Jiwen.

"These sons and brothers in the capital are all young and vigorous, and it is common for them to fight without saying a word. Let's not talk about the truth of the matter at that time, who provoked the contradiction first, just say that Liu Gongzi was not injured in any way, and Yijiang A also sent someone to visit the Liu family, and the Liu family didn't say anything to blame, why are you making trouble here?"

"I ......" Ziyun's voice sounded sobbing and choking, and there was a little imperceptible panic in his eyes, "I just can't get used to Yi Jiang's style, Liu Gongzi is not the same person as these gentlemen, how can he take the initiative to cause trouble...... You don't have to think about it, you can know that Yi Jiang'a deliberately provoked trouble. ”

"I can't get used to it. Feng Jiwen nodded thoughtfully, and said, "But no matter how unaccustomed you are, you can beat and scold, what's there to cry about?"

"What are you doing when you're always worrying about me crying or not......?" Ziyun looked a little anxious, dodging and dodging: "I've listened to the rumors outside a lot these days, and I'm so panicked in my heart, can't I cry?"

"It turned out to be because of this. Feng Jiwen didn't continue to poke after hearing this.

"......" just couldn't help but think of Ziyun who had just talked to Yi Jiang'a in the corridor, but he looked extremely uncomfortable.

What kind of nonsense was she talking to him at the time?

"Can the wedding date be agreed?"

Feng Jiwen asked suddenly, and Ziyun, who was immersed in her complex emotions, subconsciously asked, "What wedding date?"

"Didn't the Liu family officially send someone to the door yesterday to propose marriage to Fuguo Gong?"

"......," Ziyun said and stopped.

Later, he turned his face sideways and said: "I didn't have a word for it, let alone a wedding......

"The holy decrees are all invited, how can you still say that there is no eight words?"

"I'm ......" Ziyun paused, and then replied, "I don't know if I should nod or not." ”

This answer was both expected by Feng Jiwen and unexpected.

She said: "Now that it is a blessing in disguise, it is also known as a good word, and after those rumors are diluted, it is very likely to become a beautiful conversation, do you have any other concerns?"

"I have always looked forward to marrying Liu Gongzi one day. Ziyun's voice was a little low, "I was looking forward to it before, and now I am looking forward to it." ”

"I really want to marry him. She added in an emphatic tone.

Later, he smiled bitterly at himself: "But he is different, as far as he is concerned, marrying anyone is the same, and marrying me is just forced by the situation, sympathy and pity......"

On the surface, the results may seem the same, but the difference is too great for her.

But even if you say these things, not everyone can understand them. Ziyun leaned on the couch, closed her eyes that were sore from crying, and said a little weakly: "If I tell Ama and Eniang, they will definitely think that I am capricious and deliberately add to them-now...... I really don't know what to do. ”

Feng Jiwen didn't answer for a while.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you wavering about marrying Liu Gongzi just because of what you said?"

It's just that the two have completely different starting points for marriage from each other.

Ziyun didn't know if he understood the meaning of Feng Jiwen's words, so he buried his head in the soft couch again.

Feng Jiwen didn't say anything more.

She reminded that if Ziyun had a heart, he would definitely be able to understand.

And if it is unintentional, then she says that no amount is redundant.

"Little uncle...... Slow down!"

"Eldest sister!

Suddenly, a noisy and hurried sound came from outside, interrupting the silence of the inner room.

The bead curtain was opened heavily, and there was a sudden uproar, and a royal blue figure broke into sight, accompanied by Feng Shuzhi's hurried and panicked voice.

"Eldest sister, Brother Xi Zhai vomited blood!"

Feng Jiwen, who had just stood up, was shocked: "How can you vomit blood when you are so dignified?"

He Lin's body has been suppressed by drugs for so many days, and there has never been any condition.

Feng Shuzhi shook his head and said hurriedly: "I don't know what's going on, all I spit out is some black blood!"

"Crescent moon, then let's go over and take a look!" Ziyun also hurriedly got up from the couch.

Feng Jiwen had already walked outside one step ahead of her.

"Go and ask Xie Langzhong to come!" she hurriedly instructed Xiaoxian.

It was too much delay to go to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor, and they didn't necessarily care more about He Lin than Xie Langzhong.

"Xiaocha went to Jingyun Nunnery to invite Mama Yu—" Feng Jiwen followed up with an explanation.

The prescription to suppress the poison of the three insects and three herbs was given by Mama Yu, and Mama Yu must know the most about it.

Xiaoxian Xiaochaju did so, and Qin Yan and Xiaoxing accompanied Feng Jiwen and others all the way to He Lin's courtyard.

As soon as Feng Jiwen stepped into the courtyard, she heard bursts of women's cries in her ears.

"Ma'am...... Madam, you're here!" Red Hearts staggered out of the inner room crying, and then rushed towards Feng Jiwen, and said with tears on his face: "Take a look at the second ......master!

"Second master is good, what are you crying about here!" Qin Yan raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Pull down and slap your mouth!"

You know the bastard stuff that makes a mess for the master!

Red hearts cried and were dragged out by the rough girl, Feng Jiwen frowned all the way to the inner room, and after seeing the situation on the bed, her whole face turned white in an instant.

He Lin was helped by the housekeeper Jin Bo to sit at the head of the bed, and the extremely dark blood kept pouring out of his mouth and stained the entire placket of his middle coat, and the bedding was splashed everywhere, his face was sallow, and his eyes were still closed with a black circle, but his eyebrows were wrinkled, looking very painful.

Seeing this shocking scene, Ziyun couldn't help but exclaim, then turned his head sideways and didn't dare to look at it again.

Ding Ziyu, who came to teach Feng Shuzhi today, was also there, and his face was also very nervous, and he stepped forward to give Feng Jiwen a salute.

And Kimber, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and holding He Lin's shoulders tightly, was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, and when he saw Feng Jiwen coming in, he said in a panic: "Madam, take a look at the second master, what's going on...... I can't stop this blood!"

He Shen is busy with official business all day long, and Feng Jiwen is taking care of all the affairs at home.

But Jin Bo forgot that Feng Jiwen was not a healer, and he was so frightened that he almost had no master, how could he judge what kind of situation He Lin was?

She could only say as calmly as possible: "Don't panic, I've asked Xie Langzhong to go - put the second master away for the time being, and try not to shake him first." ”

Jin Bo responded "yes" in a panic, and with Ding Ziyu, he put He Lin at the head of the bed and leaned on the pillow.

The black blood in He Lin's mouth was still dripping down her jaw, and her body began to convulse slightly.

Everyone present was drenched in cold sweat, but they had nothing to do, so they could only wait anxiously for Xie Langzhong to come as soon as possible.

"Madam......" Qin Yan asked Feng Jiwen in a hesitant tone in a low voice, "Do you want to send someone to invite the uncle back?"

No matter how you look at the situation of the second master, it is unsettling......

She felt bottomless when she saw it.

At worst, in case......

Feng Jiwen's ten fingers clenched and loosened.

"Let Huzi go to the Criminal Department to spread the word, and let the uncle come back as soon as possible. ”

As long as she can solve the affairs of the family, she will never let people tell He Shen, but the current situation of He Lin is really not optimistic, and it is not something she can control.

He Shen worked day and night to handle the case, in order to be He Lin.

Therefore, the safety of He Lin is the first priority.

Fortunately, there was only one alley between the house and the Rejuvenation Hall, and everyone waited for two teas in fear, so Xie Langzhong hurried over with a medicine box on his back.

But he didn't know much about the poison of the three insects and three grasses, and he couldn't tell why He Lin suddenly vomited blood.

"Is there a way to stop the bleeding?" Feng Jiwen asked.

The rest should not be taken care of for the time being, and stopping the bleeding is the top priority.

"I'm not 100 percent sure, but I can give it a try. Xie Lang said.

Because it is not certain where the blood comes from in the body, if it is not solved from the root cause and suppressed rashly, it is very likely that the blood will be stored in the body and cannot be discharged, which will then cause greater hidden dangers.

So I can only try my best.

……

Jingun-an.

After Mama Yu left with Xiaocha, who came to invite people, an oil-walled carriage slowly appeared on the stone path outside the hermitage, and finally stopped in front of the hermitage.

The little maid in the blue armor jumped out of the carriage with her pedals in her arms.

Helped down was a woman in a flag suit with a noble temperament.

The little maid stepped forward and knocked softly.

After waiting for a while, a servant dressed in a plain gown came to open the door, and after politely examining the little maid and the noble lady behind her, he whispered about the identity of the visitor.

The maid gave her wife's name, and the servant said wait a moment, and then talk back when she had gone in and passed it through.

The woman bowed her head lightly, but the little maid wrinkled her nose at the servant's back.

But a small temple and a concubine who has not had any identity for many years, how dare she treat her wife so slowly?

Just don't let the master come out to greet him in person, and even let her dignified lady wait outside the gate, what kind of rule is this?

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ps: I, Hu Hansan, are back!

Haha, everyone~~~

The physical condition has not been stable in the past two days, and I have made everyone wait for two days, I am really sorry, but fortunately it has improved now, and there are almost no problems!

This is today's update, and then start the life of paying off the monthly bill debt~

Paying off the debt starts with a single step, and I continue to code words (* ̄3) (e ̄*)

Happy Friday!(To be continued.) )