Chapter Ninety-Three: Counting is Counting
"At this time, you still want to make trouble for me? How can a good person even overturn the cart with a man and a horse?"
In the east wing of the West Garden of Cheng Mansion, after hearing that Cheng Xuan had an accident, Cheng Yan, who was already bent on snatching people from the prince, could only stop running around and race against time to see Cheng Xuan's injury. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now that the whereabouts of the youngest son are unknown, his life hangs by a thread, if there is any mistake in the big one, even if he is allowed to dominate the world, but if there is no successor, it will taste like chewing wax.
"Master, you're really wrong this time, Xuan'er is here to save people!"
Zhang put down the spoon in his hand to feed the medicine, handed the porcelain bowl to the maid who was waiting next to him, and wiped the corners of his eyes aggrievedly.
"Mother, don't say it. ”
Cheng Xuan half-leaned on the bed with a slightly embarrassed face, he glanced at the people standing in the room, among them there was also Liu Shi, who was originally counting on him, obviously feeling a little embarrassed and guilty, and lowered his eyes gloomily.
"This time, I really didn't do my job well, I didn't find anyone, and I fell so hard. He clenched the quilt on his body in frustration, and then looked at the Liu family with a disappointed expression on the side, "Erniang, Bai made you happy, it's useless for me." ”
"Xuan'er, don't say that, you are also anxious to save people's injuries, this is not to blame on you, you can rest assured that you are injured. ”
Liu walked to Cheng Xuan's side and stretched out his hand to put his hand on his back to show comfort, but both his tone and his eyes were filled with a heavy sense of loss and unease.
And Gao Heng stood not far away, glanced at Cheng Jinzhi with a strange look beside him, only guessed for a moment to understand what was happening, and leaned close to her ear and whispered: "You found someone to do it, right?"
Cheng Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, turned his head suddenly, and saw Gao Heng put on a self-satisfied posture that had already understood everything, so he flattened his mouth and made a low voice like a mosquito from between his lips and teeth.
"I just said that they should stop the person in time, I really didn't want him to get hurt, who knew that the movement would be so big. ”
"When I wasn't around, I knew how to be adaptable, well, to grow. ”
Gao Heng raised the corners of his mouth at Cheng Jinzhi, and then quickly returned to his plain and expressionless indifferent face.
"Don't put gold on your face. ”
Cheng Jinzhi raised her face and squeezed out a jerky smile at Gao Heng, looked back at Cheng Yan and the others in the room, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, which made her feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"What the hell is going on?"
Cheng Yan listened to Cheng Xuan's self-defeating words, and then looked at the crying appearance of Zhang and Liu, and raised his voice impatiently while being anxious.
Zhang saw that the play that should have been played was enough, so he temporarily put away his sadness and roughly told Cheng Yan the reason for the incident, and finally said that when Cheng Xuan's legs and feet were injured, he squeezed out a few tears.
"Since things have taken a turn for the better, then why didn't you tell me at that time?" Cheng Yan listened to Zhang's narration, and his whole face tightened, "It's because you all make claims that this is what it is." ”
Seeing that Cheng Yan's words were full of complaints, Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to defend and said, "Master, Xuan'er doesn't want to disappoint you, so I want to tell you when the matter is confirmed." ”
"If he really thinks about me like this, he won't disagree with me every day. ”
Cheng Yan glanced at Cheng Xuan with a slight gloom, thought for a moment, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Can't you see it? If the horse is not frightened, how can it overturn for no reason? This is obviously because someone doesn't want Xuan'er to go to see his friend." ”
Hearing Cheng Yan suddenly say this, Cheng Jinzhi, who was originally standing quietly on the side, couldn't help but be shocked. Seeing this, Gao Heng reached out to hold the back of her somewhat cold hand and shook his head gently at her.
"What does this mean?" Zhang's eyebrows trembled when he heard this, and he said nervously, "Master, you are saying that Xuan'er's injury was not an accident, but someone deliberately designed it?"
She said suspiciously, and in the next second, her sharp eyes had already fallen on Cheng Jinzhi, who was restless.
Because when Cheng Xuan appeared, leaving Cheng Sujin and Liu, who wanted to rescue their children, Cheng Jinzhi also happened to be present at the time, and she was the only one who left the side hall later. Although Qiuhua only said that she was going to pick up something from the carriage, Zhang's actually didn't believe it, and now listening to Cheng Yan's words, she was even more suspicious of Cheng Jinzhi.
But Cheng Yan didn't know what Zhang was thinking, and what he cared about was not who designed all this, but the connection between the two.
"The Jade Pavilion you are talking about, but the one on Suzaku Street?"
Cheng Xuan nodded and said, "Yes." But my friend has always been uncertain, and I'm afraid he's no longer there. ”
"Shuyu Pavilion, Yuyin Villa ......" Cheng Yan read these two names in his mouth, and when his eyes were flowing, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It doesn't matter if your friend is not there." ”
And Gao Heng looked at Cheng Yan's eyes that seemed to have a turning point, and his face frowned grimly.
He knew very well that Cheng Yan had been in the officialdom for many years, and he was such a sharp-minded person, and at this moment, he must have discovered the relationship between Yuyin Villa and Shuyu Pavilion.
"Is Lord Cheng suspicious of the place where there is a cat in Shuyu Pavilion?"
Just when Cheng Jinzhi was highly nervous, Gao Heng suddenly said such a sentence, which made her freeze in place.
Although Shen Jun had already passed the news to the people of Yuyin Villa, since Cheng Xuan had been detained halfway, they may have relaxed their vigilance. Therefore, if the hostages have not been transferred, if Cheng Yan sends someone to search for them at this time, then everything will be wasted.
"It seems that His Royal Highness and the old minister have thought of one place. ”
The corners of Cheng Yan's lips curled slightly, but there was an incomprehensible cold light in his eyes.
But Gao Heng still pretended to turn a blind eye, calmly took half a step forward, and said without hurrying: "If I remember correctly, the letter said that you must see the young master of the Gu family walk out of Dali Temple safely before dawn tomorrow, otherwise the lives of your son and your daughter will not be guaranteed." ”
Gao Heng deliberately accentuated his tone when he said the last four words, so as to warn Cheng Yan, and then said with a straight face: "As long as you send someone else to search for the Jade Pavilion, the adults still focus on important matters." If you find the wrong direction, it will be more than worth the loss. ”
Cheng Yan listened to Gao Heng's seemingly pertinent advice, but he didn't want to appreciate it in his heart. Although he was obedient and convinced of Gao Heng on the surface, how could he not really suspect in his heart that his sudden closeness was actually ulterior motives?
Just as Cheng Yan was thinking about how to answer Gao Heng, Cheng Jinzhi deliberately shifted his eyes to look around in order to hide the uneasiness on his face. It was precisely because of this move that her previous feeling of discomfort suddenly became clear.
"By the way, Auntie, where did the eldest sister go?"
Zhang's was originally by Cheng Xuan's side, who was depressed, and when he heard Cheng Jinzhi ask coldly, he suddenly glanced at everyone in the room vigilantly, his eyes were shocked, and he tightly pursed his gorgeous red lips.