Back at Yuxuan, Fu Yanxi sat at the table, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The news from Zhang's mouth was unexpectedly smooth, and it was unexpectedly amazing.

Fu Yanxi looked at Mo Zhu who was sitting on the side, thinking of the things in Jiangnan Mo Mansion, and couldn't help but sigh that since ancient times, the Gaomen compound has always had such and such dirty secrets.

Mo Zhu didn't know much about the affairs of the Hou Mansion, and he had heard what the Zhang family said tonight, but he couldn't contact anything.

However, she learned the ins and outs of many things from Fu Qingyan, and combined with what Zhang said to infer it, she had a general conclusion about this incident more than 30 years ago.

Looking at the moonlight cast through the window, Fu Yanxi had mixed thoughts in her heart.

It's been more than thirty years, and a story that has been buried for more than thirty years is about to be reborn, I don't know, the person who is sleeping in Qingfeng Garden at this moment. withstood such a blow. I don't know if the woman who has been sleeping underground for a long time knows and blesses her granddaughter to avenge her.

"Mo Zhu, how long can my mother last?" Fu Yanxi asked.

"Half a month at most." Mo Zhu's expression was very solemn.

"Mo Sheng still can't find the formula?" Fu Yanxi frowned.

"I'm sorry, it's our incompetence." Mo Zhu said guiltily.

"It doesn't have to be that way, you've helped me a lot. It doesn't have to be. Fu Yanxi said.

Touching the wound on his neck that had been bandaged, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Mo Zhu! Can you do me a favor? Fu Yanxi grabbed Mo Zhu's hand and said.

"Miss, please speak." Mo Zhu said.

Fu Yanxi leaned into Mo Zhu's ear and whispered her thoughts.

"I can do it, but, is Miss sure?" Mo Zhu asked.

"Anyway, give it a try!" Fu Yanxi clenched her hands tightly, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she had to give it a try.

In the following days, Fu Yanxi stayed in Qingwu Courtyard every day from morning to night, taking care of Fu Qingyan and Mo Lingyun who were unconscious.

Seeing that Fu Qingyan's condition was getting better and better, the imperial doctors were also relieved.

This afternoon, Fu Yanxi sat on the edge of Mo Lingyun's collapse and quietly watched Mo Lingyun face gracefully.

Just fed Mo Lingyun lunch, obviously three months pregnant, he was still too thin to see his figure. Fu Yanxi wiped Mo Lingyun's cheeks with a handkerchief distressedly, praying in her heart that she would appear miraculously.

Suddenly, Fu Yanxi found that the corners of Mo Lingyun's mouth moved slightly, and before she could come back to her senses, a wisp of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of Mo Lingyun's mouth and slowly slid down on the bed.

"Madame!" Mama Wang, who was waiting on the side, shouted loudly: "Miss, madam? Madame her? ”

"Mother!" Fu Yanxi screamed: "Mother? What happened to you? Don't scare me! Zhihua, go and call the imperial doctor, go quickly! ”

Zhihua suddenly came back to her senses from the fright, did not dare to hesitate, and ran out of the house with her legs drawn, shouting loudly in horror: "Oh no! Madame is not good! Call the Imperial Doctor! Get out of the way, ma'am......"

"Mother! Mother! Don't scare me, wake up! Fu Yanxi picked up Mo Lingyun's body and shook it gently, tears kept flowing out.

"Madame! Madame! Mama Wang was so frightened that she fell to her knees on the ground, except for crying and shouting, she was at a loss.

"Doctor! Doctor, take a look at my wife! Zhihua pulled the panting Doctor Sun and rushed into the house, pointing to Mo Lingyun on the couch and said hurriedly.

When Imperial Physician Sun saw the blood on Mo Lingyun's mouth, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly sat on the stool next to the bed to take Mo Lingyun's pulse.

Who knows, as soon as Imperial Physician Sun's hand touched Mo Lingyun's wrist for a moment, he was so shocked that he immediately let go. He was busy probing Mo Lingyun's snort, and then his face was like ashes.

"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with my mother?" Fu Yanxi asked eagerly.

Imperial Physician Sun's face turned white with horror, and he said tremblingly: "Hou... Mrs. Hou is out of breath, no... Soon, people... Dead! ”

As soon as Imperial Physician Sun's words fell, he saw Fu Yanxi's body weaken and tilted to the side.

"Miss!" Zhihua was so frightened that she immediately supported Fu Yanxi, only to see that her eyes were closed, and she had already fainted.

In less than a cup of tea, the entire Hou Mansion spread that Mrs. Hou was seriously ill and was about to die, and the eldest lady fainted with grief. The big house was a mess for a while.

A few maids helped Fu Yanxi to rest on the soft couch, and after half an hour, he woke up quietly.

But Fu Yanxi just cried blankly and didn't say a word since she woke up. There was no one who could take charge of the big house, and twenty or dozens of maids and women stood in the courtyard looking at each other, at a loss.

"Everyone go back to the house, and you can't come out without the permission of the eldest lady!" Red Sleeves and Ziqin had no choice but to give an order, looking at Fu Yanxi on the soft couch and Fu Qingyan and Mo Lingyun lying in the room, looking worried.

Dead.

A swift figure walked through the houses of the Hou Mansion and came to the gate of Qingwu Courtyard, and after a short pause, he flashed into the courtyard.

The maid who kept vigil in the courtyard dozed off little by little. The figure floated into the main room like a gust of wind, Yahuan shrugged her nose, tilted her head, and fell into a deep sleep.

No one noticed that in a bush outside Qingwu Courtyard, there were two women wrapped in black robes, covered with a layer of weeds, which were actually Mo Zhu and Fu Yanxi.

The eyes of the two of them were glued to the black shadow's every move, not daring to relax.

I don't know how long later, the black shadow flashed out of the house again, and the figure jumped, a few vertical jumps, and disappeared into the night.

Mo Zhu was about to get up, but was held down by Fu Yanxi. She was startled, and when she raised her eyes, she saw another black shadow sneaking on the path, slightly chubby, walking crookedly, which was very strange.

Compared to the person just now, this person seemed much more clumsy. Even if you are walking on tiptoe, you still unconsciously make a "rustling" sound of the soles of your shoes rubbing against the ground with each step.

The visitor cautiously touched into the Qingwu courtyard, quietly pushed open the door of the house, and got into the house.

"And she did." A smile of relief and mockery appeared on Fu Yanxi's face, and the big stone in her heart finally fell.

"That's true." Mo Zhu sighed softly: "Miss really guessed!" ”

"Do you want to detain her?" Mo Zhu asked again.

"No, let her go, so that the play can continue." Fu Yanxi looked at the person leaning out of the room, and her eyes became imperative.

Since her rebirth, she has been dormant and waited for a whole year before finally finding a rare opportunity in this crisis. This time, no one can escape!