"Why didn't you look for it! The family unified the caliber of the old lady up and down, and did not allow Yu Niang to enter the door of the Jiang family, and the monthly money given to me by the public middle school was not paid. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info mother also forced me to ask where the large sum of money for ransom came from, so I had to tell her to borrow it from you. My mother saw that the ninth sister could be generous to me, and she was not too harsh on me as a mother, and secretly paid some money to supplement my expenses. Jiang An looked a little tired, thinking that he was tormented by going up and down at home these days.

blinked, and her eyes lit up again: "But the Jade Lady is very good, and she has never complained about such a situation." I just hope that there will be someone in the family to walk around, and I can still feel the affection of the Jiang family. I don't think anyone else in this family is willing to see her, since the ninth sister was willing to fulfill us at the beginning, I don't think I will look down on your future sister-in-law like the rest of the family. So, make an appointment to go out to see your sister-in-law? After speaking, Ba looked at Jiang Li and nodded, with a heartfelt expression.

No wonder the second aunt didn't speak well to herself when she came back, it turned out that she knew that she had helped Jiang An?

Jiang Li didn't say whether he was willing or not, he only said that he would talk about it when he had time. I turned around and went to Zhiyuan to see my grandmother.

In Zhiyuan, Mrs. Jiang was picking up a box of things that Xu had just sent, and when she saw Jiang Li coming, she took Jiang Li's hand and looked at it together, all of which were used for rewarding during the New Year's Festival, including purses made of broken silver, pen ingots made of gold and silver, and various colors of pearls and silk flowers.

These things Jiangli will receive some from the elders every year, but they are just a scene and a lively atmosphere of the solar terms. She didn't like it when she was a child, but now that she is older and her father is out of town, she is not as happy as her grandmother.

After chatting with his grandmother, Jiang Li retired listlessly.

The grandmother stopped the pothos and explained: "The next room is busy at the bottom of this festival, but you must be careful to wait for your master." Why do I look at Jiu'er's complexion and don't look good? I explained to her aunt, this festival will be exempted from the three rooms of the New Year's Eve, the festival or something, Jiu'er can't come, you just come over and squeak, don't let her get sick again. ”

The green pothos responded in fear and followed Jiang Li back to Hanxiang Garden.

In the study of Jingfang Hall in Hanxiang Garden, Xiaoxiang quietly did not move. The little girl guarding the door sat at the door and took a nap sleepily, and the green pothos helped Jiang Li pass by and went straight back to Tingyuxuan.

As soon as she sat down, Xiao Xiang came in with ink on the corner of her mouth and nose, with a shocked and incredible expression. "Girl, this ink is poisonous!"

The room was quiet, and the pothos was still stunned for a long time, and when she looked at Jiang Li, Jiang Li's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, there is a problem!" ”

"You asked Xiaoxiang to go to the study to practice calligraphy, just to find that there is a problem in the study?" Green pothos looked at the half of the black residual ink in Xiao Xiang's hand in horror, she didn't know anything about pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and her inquiring eyes turned around on Jiang Li and Xiao Xiangyou's faces, "Is there anything different about this ink?" ”

"It's different, it's so fragrant!" Xiaoxiang said with a wrinkled nose that looked like a flower cat.

"It's not surprising to say it's particularly fragrant!" Jiang Li stepped forward and took the graphite from Xiaoxiang's hand, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were smiling calmly, "Pitch black itself has its own unique pine fragrance, pine wood is added to more than 20 other raw materials after refining, and after more than a dozen processes of glue, kneading, and steaming, the finished product is fragrant and not surprising, such lacquer ink can be seen everywhere." The strange thing is that the ink in the study room of Fang Jing Hall is a little different・・・・・・"

Xiaoxiang and Luluo blinked, they really didn't know much about pen and ink, so they pricked up their ears and continued to listen to Jiang Li.

"The smell of pine in this piece of ink is a little choking!" Jiang Li frowned and carefully looked at the half piece of graphite in his hand, reminiscing about the feeling in the past few days, "Especially when it comes to water, once it is stirred, the choking smell is even more obvious, but after smelling its fragrance for the first time, people often ignore the uncomfortable choking smell, and after a few times, they become dependent, and they basically can't taste the strange smell!" ”

She remembered the first time she picked up this piece of ink in the study of Fang Jing Hall, the refreshing fragrance, after smelling it, she never forgot it for a long time, and lingered in the study all day to spend time.

"This is exactly the characteristic of the legendary Lost Soul Incense." Xiao Xiang's words were amazing.

"I've heard the master say it before, and it is said to be a miraculous poison in the rivers and lakes. It is rumored that the performance of people who have lost their souls varies from person to person, and some people will gradually lose their memories and gradually become unable to take care of themselves - most of these people have no brains, even if they are poisoned, they can't see anything wrong with their appearance. As soon as Xiao Xiang talked about poison, her narrow eyes shone brightly, and she immediately seemed to be a different person.

"There is another kind of person, if you pay attention to it, you can see a clue, that is, people who have obsessions or high wisdom." Speaking of this, he glanced at Jiang Li meaningfully. Jiang Wei thought, does this mean that her mother belongs to this category? Then he listened to Xiaoxiang quietly.

"The things that this kind of people believe in their hearts are not easy to be interfered with by external objects, Rao is devoured by the soul loss incense, and there is a trace of spiritual support in the depths of the soul, and the memory of automatic resistance fades. But there must be disadvantages in everything, this kind of people have normal memory, and their minds are still somewhat damaged, and their behavior will gradually get out of control, or happy or sad, different from ordinary people, and they are also emaciated and described as withered, in the eyes of ordinary people, they only think that the poisoned person has been hit in life and his temperament has changed greatly, even the poisoned person himself cannot be detected. The oil ran out, the lamp dried up, and he died of exhaustion. Xiao Xiang said Jiang Li's creepy words.

"Then, how did the girl find out that there was something wrong with the study?" The pothos was very strange and asked again.

"Yes, when will the girl know how to know drugs?" Xiao Xiang was also very surprised, this ability to recognize drugs has always made her proud, it is the result of her master's teaching, she doesn't believe that Jiang Li will be self-taught.

Only now did I find out that the lacquer ink in Fang Jing Tang was poisonous, and that was because Xiao Xiang had never had the opportunity to go to Fang Jing Tang's study before. Mei doesn't like outsiders to go in and out of her study, Jiang Li has practiced writing under Mei's teaching since she was a child, and when their mother and daughter practiced pen, they never left anyone around to wait for pen and ink.

"This kind of poison volatilizes when it encounters water, enters the body with gas, and once the pen and ink are dry, the slightest clue can not be found, and the poisoning time is long, even if it is a fairy, it can't be saved!" Xiao Xiang exclaimed. Immediately, he was even more curious about Jiang Li: "Master, you never suspected that there was a problem with graphite for so many years before, why did you find out that something was wrong as soon as you came back this time?" ”

Jiang Wei said, I died of leukemia in my previous life, and I was young, the same age as a flower at the age of twenty-five.

Half a year before she died, she sorted out the reasons why the doctor said that she might have leukemia, milk powder has melamine, food has coloring, housing has formaldehyde, school toxic runway, and smog since childhood, in short, all the poisonous gas was hit by her, resulting in poor resistance and low immunity, she will not die!

Therefore, after reliving a lifetime, she is particularly sensitive to fragrance, except for natural floral fragrances, she is suspicious of all synthetic fragrances.

In fact, she also thought of it after listening to Xiaoxiang and Pothos say that she was going to get sick again, and she was even more sure after asking if there was no problem with Pothos's diet.

What can you say to the two girls in front of you? They don't think it's strange that she's terminally ill and crazy talking!

Jiang Li rolled his eyes angrily and didn't answer Xiaoxiang's words. Thinking in a daze, she only came back and stayed in the study for a few days before she became ill, was she poisoned before she got typhoid fever half a year ago? Even, in this life, Jiang Li's biological mother, Mei, died at the age of just in her early thirties・・・・・・

A slight cold sweat broke out on Jiang Li's forehead, and he was taken aback by his speculation. With his hands clenched into fists, the heart-wrenching pain of losing his loved ones was still vivid in the depths of his memory, Jiang Li gritted his teeth, and a voice in his heart said: Some people don't want their mother and daughter to live!

"Fortunately, I found it in time this time!" Pothos patted her chest in fear. "But who is going to harm us?"

I just heard that the study was turned over by thieves, and now I found that I was poisoned, and the hearts of the three masters and servants in the Hanxiang Garden were covered with a layer of haze.

Jiang Li's mood was even heavier, and he repeatedly affirmed and denied: Shouldn't it be the poison of the Jiang family? There must be someone else, didn't they say that there was a thief in the study, maybe it was the group of thieves who did it. Is there really a thief? What did the thief rush for? For money or something else?

Jiang Li had a splitting headache when he thought about it.