Su Ziying's physique was very poor, and the method of removing Gu just now made her unable to bear it for a while and finally fainted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After arranging the second sister, Su Ziqing called Xiaomaru to her courtyard to question her.

Obeying her own young lady's wishes, Yun Xiang handed the strand of hair that she picked up next to the ash jar to Xiao Maru.

Seeing the strand of hair tied with a red rope, Komaru was surprised and blurted out, "This...... Isn't it the strand of hair that Miss gave to Uncle?" "Since she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Ziqing didn't let her call Su Ziying Mrs., if she wanted to call Miss, she was happy to do so.

Here's the thing, according to Komaru's recollection, the second sister had just married Du Jieyang, and treacherously asked the second sister to cut a strand of hair to tie it with him and make it knotted.

They have a legend here that men and women who fall in love each cut off a strand of hair and tie them together, and they will be together forever.

Du Jieyang's move made Su Ziying even more desperate for him.

Su Ziqing sat in front of the desk and turned the brush, her face was slightly gloomy, and she secretly said in her heart, "This feng shui array has already known that Du Jieyang did it, so who is the hungry insect Gu? Judging from the pulse of the second sister, it should be under the middle of the people for five years."

It turned out that on the way back, she checked Su Ziying's pulse, and then she was sure that she was hit by a hungry insect Gu, this kind of Gu worm will make people fat and weak, but it will not be fatal.

According to the medical explanation of the Yin and Yang Neijing, the nemesis of the hungry insect Gu is the ink, and what can really restrain it is a microelement in the ink.

Suddenly, Su Ziqing seemed to think of something, a light smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and her gaze turned to Xiao Maru, who was standing straight in the middle of the room.

"Xiaomaru, do you remember when the second sister became fat, or who did she have a conflict with a month before the second sister became fat?"

Xiao Maru, who was being questioned, tilted his head and recalled seriously, while Yun Xiang, who was standing behind Su Ziqing, looked curious, and his eyes swept back and forth over the two of them.

"About six years ago, Miss seems to have started to gain weight after a quarrel with Aunt Liu's niece Liu Shishi."

Komaru said uncertainly.

Liu Shishi's parents died early, and she was fostered by Aunt Liu's aunt in the early years, at the age of sixteen, and then she suddenly became an inner disciple of the national teacher for some reason.

After asking about the general situation, Su Ziqing sent Xiaomaru back to take care of the second sister.

"Miss, what's next?"

As soon as Komaru left, Yun Xiang asked her own young lady.

"Wait a minute, bring an honest and loyal house slave with you, and find out the details of Du Jieyang for me. ”

Su Ziqing said, the movements in her hands did not stop, the brush dipped in ink, brushed a few times and wrote the questions to be explored on the white rice paper.

Qingjuan's brush font made Yun Xiang's eyes light up, and she was surprised: "Miss, your handwriting is even more beautiful than before."

Looking at the ink-colored calligraphy on the rice paper, Su Ziqing couldn't help but recall that when her grandfather taught her to write a brush, although her grandfather was not her biological grandfather, he was better than her own child, not only handed over her skills, but also taught her all kinds of things.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Yun Xiang poked Su Ziqing who was stuck in her memories with her hand.

She woke up from the memories, the expression on her face was a little lonely, handed the written note to Yahuan Yunxiang, and said in a muffled voice: "Go and come back quickly."

Yun Xiang took the note, her face was a little embarrassed, and she said hesitantly: "Miss, um... , the slave wants to know ......"

"You mean......"

Su Ziqing, who was more anxious, said that he knocked Yun Xiang's forehead with the brush in his hand.

Yun Xiang rubbed her forehead that was knocked out, and finally mustered up the courage to finish in one breath.

"The slave wants to know, what is the effect of the charm that the young lady slapped on Du Jieyang?"

After that, she stared at Su Ziqing with two dark ink-colored grape eyes, as if a dog was begging for food, which made people laugh.

Su Ziqing put the brush in his hand on the pen holder and walked out of front of the desk: "Doesn't he like his little wife? ”

Yun Xiang scratched her head, raised her bun face and asked, "Miss, what is a little wife?"

Su Ziqing looked at the ignorant maid, only to realize that she had said the wrong thing, she had lived in that time and space for more than 20 years, and some habits really couldn't be changed for a while.

"Go quickly, wait a minute, it's getting dark, don't ask so many children......"

Su Ziqing waved her hand while saying impatiently, telling her to hurry up, she didn't know how to explain this kind of thing to the minor, the great Grandpa Mao said that the flowers of the motherland should not be dirty.

Yun Xiang didn't say anything in the end, turned around and walked out of the house, although she wanted to know, but if the young lady didn't say it, it would definitely not be a good word, so it was okay not to listen.

Su Ziqing sat back in front of the desk, nodded with a few copper plates, and began to calculate the auspicious days for the four little ghosts to bury them.

The early autumn breeze rustled the large pine trees outside the Liuyun Pavilion, as if to hide the fact of existence for some people.

A faint laugh came from the top of the pine tree, and An Yicheng, who was dressed in dark green clothes, crouched on the trunk of the tree and laughed, a pair of slender Fengdan phoenix eyes bent into two small crescents, as if he had heard some funny joke.

The subordinates beside him were expressionless, and they were also dressed in green, as if they were dressed like this in disguise.

"This woman is so funny, she is amazing......"

An Yicheng finally stopped laughing, and couldn't help laughing as soon as the words fell.

The subordinate may have been fascinated by many masters, and he frowned his black sword eyebrows and said, "The ancestor said that he would rather kill the wrong person than let it go."

With that, he made a murderous gesture with his hand and slashed it around the neck.

Hearing this, An Yicheng's smile immediately froze, and his whole face quickly became cold.

He kicked the subordinate away with lightning speed, and the thick-eyed man was kicked over and fell on the next branch.

"What should Ben Shao do, it's not your turn to point fingers."

An Yicheng glared angrily at the subordinate.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a poppy smile, he untied the small wine jug from his belt, held it in his hand and shook it gently, and glanced at the thick-eyed man from time to time.

"Or do you want to be played by me?"

An Yicheng's words were like a sledgehammer slammed into the chest of the thick-eyebrowed man, and he felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment.

He hurriedly knelt down on one knee, hugged his fist to An Yicheng and said, "My subordinates don't dare"

As he moved, the large branches of the bowl swayed up and down, and he lowered his head and tied his muscles tightly, as if waiting for his master's punishment.

Maybe An Yicheng was in a better mood today, he didn't punish his subordinates, picked up the small wine jug and poured a sip of wine, put down the wine jug and returned to Su Ziqing's courtyard, and murmured: "It's really a little wild cat who loves to take care of short." ”

"I hope that the next time we meet, I can lift her chin, and then she will stretch out her claws to scratch herself? Or will she be obedient? Thinking of this, An Yicheng hooked a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, kicked his feet, and flew away from the prime minister's mansion with light skills.

The thick-eyebrowed man stood up from the trunk, his back and palms were full of cold sweat, he wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, who didn't know the ruthlessness of the young master in Wanying, and whoever made him a little unhappy was the fate of feeding the wolves in the back mountain.

The subordinate did not dare to delay, and immediately used light skills to keep up with the master's footsteps, and before leaving, he was very surprised by an inadvertent glance, and in the small alley outside the prime minister's mansion, a man dressed strangely hurriedly walked by.

"The people of the Strange Treasure Pavilion have appeared"

The thick-eyed man said to An Yicheng.

However, An Yicheng's skills were too powerful, and he disappeared after just a few dodges, and he didn't hear the words of his subordinates at all.

The thick-eyebrow man only delayed for a while, and the people and the young master of the Yibao Pavilion were gone, he looked left and right, and finally gritted his teeth and simply didn't see it, and flew away in the direction of the young master.