Song Qingyi was so shocked that he stood up and rushed to Qi Runyun.

"How are you?"

That helpless look even Qi Runyun had to reassure him: "I'm fine!" ”

"How can it be okay, nosebleeds for no reason!" He could hear the muffled snort he had just heard. "If there's anything uncomfortable, I'll help you to the bed! Doctor, come and show him. After being anxious for a long time, he finally remembered that there was a doctor standing behind him, and Song Qingyi turned his head.

"Young Master Song, don't worry, Shaojun will be fine for the time being." Although the doctor's face was calm, he was still calm in his words, "Song Shaojun, do you have a pain in your chest?" Are there any other discomforts? ”

Hearing this, before Qi Runyun could answer, Song Qingyi's gaze had already fallen on him, and Qi Runyun had to squeeze Song Qingyi's hand to comfort him.

"Yes, the dull pain just came suddenly, and there is still a little dull pain at this time, and the other discomfort is gone." Feeling that he was holding Song Qingyi's hand was being held behind him, although he knew that there was something wrong with his body at this time, the strange Qi Runyun didn't feel worried at all.

After Qi Runyun's words were finished, Song Qingyi's gaze was reluctant to leave him until the doctor spoke.

"The old man just ordered the 'incense', which is specially used to attract insect poison, and the deeper the poisoning, the more painful the chest after smelling this incense, and the ear and nose bleed. It should have been a few days since Guan Shaojun's situation encountered insect venom. The old doctor touched his beard and said slowly.

Hearing the "poison" Song Qingyi already felt cold hands and feet, even if according to the old doctor's words, Qi Runyun was not the strictest situation, but this situation inevitably reminded him of his previous life, he only knew that his family was about to give birth but no one delivered him, but he didn't expect to do it again, and he finally had a pregnant insect poison.

Instead, Qi Runyun, the client, looked at the old doctor calmly, "Doctor, does this poison have an impact on the fetus?" ”

The old doctor pondered for a while, "If it takes a few more days, the old man can guarantee that it will have an impact, but the current situation is seventy percent likely, but the remaining thirty percent of the old man can't guarantee it." "The poison of this insect is the most strange, if it weren't for the fact that he had studied it for a while because of the abnormal pulse of this poisoning, plus there was a temptation on his body. Even if an ordinary doctor notices something wrong, it is impossible to know that it is insect poison, let alone detoxification.

Even Qi Runyun's hands and feet were a little cold now.

Feeling the stiffness in his hand, Song Qingyi, who came back to his senses, happened to hear this sentence, and his heart sank. But looking at his own Zhengjun holding his stomach with one hand and holding himself with the other, his pale face didn't dare to panic.

"Doctor, how about telling me about Linyu first?"

"Shaojun's poison is not deep, and the old man is sure to unravel it, but Shaojun is pregnant, and many herbs are taboo, so the solution will be relatively slow." The old doctor gave a very clear answer this time, "However, what we should pay attention to now is that this poison can no longer be touched, and what will happen if it deepens it, the old man is not sure." ”

Song Qingyi's heart sank. Then he waved his hand and asked Si Nian to send a piece of his subordinate's clothes up.

"Doctor, can you determine the source of the insect venom? This dress is my servant in this yard, and it is said that there has been some faint fragrance in recent days, so you can check it. ”

The old doctor took his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then sprinkled the dark green powder that was used to make incense on his clothes, and asked Si Nian to fetch a candle and bake it closely.

Several people in the room stared at the old doctor's movements, and saw that the candle had been baked for a while, and the original light green clothes were sprinkled with dark green powder and began to fade into bright red color, and a faint sweet fragrance floated in the air, with a faint fishy smell in the sweetness.

The old doctor waved his clothes out of the hospital, and the smell quickly dissipated away from the candle flame.

"Indeed, there is insect poison on this clothes!"

There was a sudden silence in the room, although Song Qingyi had a guess in his heart, but he was really sure, but he blamed himself.

"Doctor, the poison of Linyu will trouble you."

Let Lingbao send the doctor to dispense medicine, Si Nian has already arranged for someone to check the clothes by hand - think about it casually and know that this kind of indiscriminate use of poison will never be the person in the hospital, it is estimated that the people in the entire Qiulin Yuan will not be able to run away from the detoxification this time, after all, this fragrance has been smelling everyone for several days.

Song Qingyi sat on the edge of Qi Runyun's bed, watching him frown and touch his stomach. Stretching out his hand to cover it, the warmth on his stomach spread to his palm through Qi Runyun's slightly cool hand, Song Qingyi pursed his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't worry, our little thing Ji people have their own natural appearance, and there must be nothing wrong." They both knew that the old doctor's uncertain answer had now become a sharp knife hanging in their hearts, but it was just a small thing that could be seen in more than a month, and now it had attracted such a flying disaster.

Song Qingyi pressed the anger in her heart and accompanied Qi Runyun, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Who did it?" Qi Runyun, who was as expressionless as usual, obviously revealed a look of firm hatred.

Although Song Qingyi had some doubts in his heart, there was no confirmed evidence at present. "Si Nian went to check, and he used his hands and feet on the clothes of his subordinates, and it was still so large, it was nothing more than the laundry room. As for the person behind it, whether I ask it or not, I suspect that it is Su Xi in my heart. Song Qingyi did not hide the doubts in his heart.

However, after Qi Runyun heard it, he looked directly at Song Qingyi: "Su Xi is a person with bad intentions, he doesn't like Yang Mou and loves to conspire, although he always stretches out his hand to your backyard, but from what he knows, there are not many opportunities for him to really meddle in your backyard, it used to be because of Luo Xingjuan, but now?" ”

Indeed, once Su Xi wanted to disturb the peace of the Song family, using Luo Xingjuan and himself who loved Luo Xingjuan very much. And this time? In the case that he has cleaned up the subordinates, Su Xi's energy is really so great? Song Qingyi squinted her eyes when she thought of Su Xi going to see Luo Xingjuan, and the news that Luo Xingjuan had left her husband's house not long ago.

But Qi Runyun, who was staring at Song Qingyi's expression, did not relax: "Only Luo Xingjuan, she has entered the Song family and contacted the people here." Although it is not long, from Luo Xingjuan's straight into the courtyard to the matter of shouting in front of him, it seems that this woman has never been worried about the entrapment of the Song family. I don't know how many people she can pinch after staying for more than a month.

From Qi Runyun's serious gaze, Song Qingyi understood his deeper meaning. His wife was worried that he would not have any feelings for Luo Xingjuan, and he would not be able to put him to death.

"If it's really her, I will never let it go!" Song Qingyi looked back with burning eyes. In his heart now, Luo Xingjuan is far less important than his wife and children, whether it is before or after he fell in love with Linyu.

Qi Runyun's gaze softened a little, "If it's really her, I'll deal with it!" ”

Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, whether it was a faint relationship in the previous life, or a blind date in this life, Qi Runyun gave him the feeling that he was indifferent and did not mess with the dust, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask him to deal with Luo Xingjuan's matter.

Although he was stunned, Song Qingyi nodded quickly, he didn't want to think that there was any misunderstanding due to hesitation.

In fact, after getting to know Qi Runyun more and more, Song Qingyi always had a feeling that as long as Qi Runyun was willing, he couldn't clean up Luo Xingjuan.

I don't know if this is a lover's eyes.

Afterwards, Song Qingyi went to Song's mother's yard, and the old lady of the Song family, who had lived quietly in a corner all these years, heard that her grandson had an accident, and she didn't care about what she did to deal with Song Qingyi at the moment. He knew that his mother, if he hadn't been too a bastard back then, he was angry with his father early, and his mother died not long after, and the Song family's ending would never have reached that point.

It's not difficult to find out about this, the washerwoman in the laundry room is all recorded, and the old lady is thunderous and quickly catches someone.

And Song Qingyi had already gone to the kiln factory, and it was Qi Runyun who persuaded him to go.

"No matter what the means are, their purpose is just to mess up the hearts of the Song family, my mother and I can handle this matter, you go, Nagong will not let the Su family take a step!" Qi Runyun stood at the door, wearing simple clothes at home, just got up from the bed, and was wearing a light coat on his body, pressing the collar with one hand to prevent the coat from falling off, and holding his stomach with the other, his eyes were dignified, and his tone was unquestionable. Thinking about it, although he decided that Luo Xingjuan could not get rid of the things he handled, Song Qingyi's Su Xi's speculation behind his back did not deny it.

This is the most powerful Qi Runyun in Song Qingyi's memory, but it inexplicably makes his heart beat.

"Good!" This promise is very high-spirited, this is a kind of confidence that when there is someone behind you to support and have a firm direction in your heart, no matter what you do, you will be satisfied.

Song Qingyi specially invited his father-in-law and Ji Lao from his own kiln factory to pour wax to make a mold. This little-known method of making zuò is to carve a model of the ornament with specific beeswax, brush the outside with moist clay, completely fill it with the pattern, and then seal it with a layer of clay, and then use a specific clay jar to put it into the furnace to burn, and the sealed clay will leave the pipe holes, and when the temperature rises, the beeswax will melt from the pipe holes into the voids of the jar, so that the clay will be fired into a hollow mold. Once fired, such a mold will have a very delicate and delicate pattern.

Such a mold determines the richness and fineness of the lines of the glazed pieces, and the "perfect fire" can make the fusion of glazed stone and glazed mother have more possibilities. In the past few days, Song Qingyi has been staying in the kiln factory with his father, not only to help with the firing, but also to see how dazzling the final baked ornaments will be.

The time is getting closer and closer to the day when Nagong will deliver the finished product, and the Song family's "Qilin Driving the Clouds" can be baked and cooled one day.

And after this eventful day, when Song Qingyi returned home from the kiln factory on the second day, the matter had been almost investigated. The people in the courtyard of Qiulin Garden had to be replaced, because the old doctor said that they all had more or less signs of poisoning, but they were found early, and most of the people were young and recovered quickly, and it was estimated that they would be able to come back in three or five days. And during this gap in between, Mrs. Song simply borrowed a group of people from her own yard, these people were loyal people she had been accustomed to for many years.

The washerwoman's family can no longer be found, and the washerwoman bites herself to death without knowing it, the family just goes back to their hometown, and the others refuse to say more, no matter how many means the old lady uses.

In the end, it was Qi Runyun who broke the deadlock.