Chapter Seventy-Seven: Coming to the door (there is a rival play) and asking for pink

Mrs. Dong could hear it, she never thought that her son would become a stunned young man one day.

Guo's mother said in a low voice: "Didn't you still be scared before, saying that young people are like gluttonous cats, but the prince didn't have that idea." ”

I didn't know where I am today. Mrs. Dong frowned, "I didn't get married, and the elders didn't nod, where did I get a lot of thoughts, something will happen in the future." ”

Guo's mother said: "It's better to wait and talk, it's useless for Madam to be anxious." ”

Mrs. Dong sighed in the house, and Dong Zhao had already turned over and went to Chang's house.

Yang Molan also got out of the car at this time and stepped into the gate of Chang's house.

The Chang family is a little different from usual, the people have gathered in Yang Pan's yard, the backyard is cleaner than usual, the Chang family is leading the way in front, and the Shoushan stone is missing in front of him, Qiu Tong is feeling strange looking for someone everywhere, Yang Mo's wrist was tightened and was suddenly dragged to the side.

Yang Mo raised his head and met Chang Yining's slightly deep eyes.

"Don't go over yet, I'll go talk to the elders in the family and mourn Yang Pan as soon as possible."

Chang Yining took her hand, just like when he took her as a concubine before, it seemed that he was gently hooking a few fingers but it was very tight, as if he was declaring what he had.

Yang Mo wanted to pull his hand back, but Chang Yining held on, "Why are you so stubborn, even if there is something in your heart, why don't you tell me, you want to make trouble to this point." You used to be weak, I thought about just taking care of you, but now that you have changed, you want to go out of the house and stand on your own, but you can't just get rid of me. ”

Chang Yining's eyes were a little cold, "Yang Molan, what were we before?" ”

It's too late, why didn't these words come out in her previous life, she was already going to leave him far away, and what was the use of talking about the past" The fifth master really remembers the past? ”

Chang Yining looked at Yang Mo gently, and now he couldn't guess what she meant, "I never forgot it." ”

"In front of everyone's eyes, the fifth master dares to shake the hand of another young lady like this to talk about the friendship between the two families?" Yang Mo's voice was flat.

Sure enough, she went around again.

"Jasmine. I never wanted to share this life with a woman. For the first time in the past two days, I have such a thought, I want to marry you, share weal and sorrow with you, respect each other like a guest, and I will surely gain fame and give you a stable and prosperous life. ”

If it hadn't gone through some wind and rain, she would have been moved by these words. changed his mind and listened to Chang Yining's arrangement.

"You can't toss anymore, or you'll be out of control." Chang Yining saw Yang Moken talking to him, so he let go of his hand.

It turned out that she was afraid that she would conflict with her elders again.

"Fifth Master, do you know how much money my grandmother entrusted to the Chang family? Is it really only 10,000 taels? The fifth master really cares about the old feelings, just think about how my grandmother and father treated the fifth master. My grandmother entrusted the orphan to the Chang family, because she was full of trust, and since I had left the Chang family, the Chang family should let me get back what belonged to the Yang family. ”

Chang Yining suddenly smiled, when did he say such sincere words to someone, in exchange for the money in her mouth, "Mo Lan, sometimes I think about it." Am I doing something wrong? ”

Yang Mo thought of the tragic death in his previous life. And the child in her belly, and maybe it was the little life in her belly that finally made her mind. The little man who punches and kicks every day, she can have other choices, and the child doesn't have to say goodbye to this world in that way.

In the Chang family, she would rather be the enemy than make any concessions.

Yang Mo took two steps away and walked straight forward with Qiu Tong and Chunhe, and the wind suddenly blew on Chang Yining's face, as if to leave him a trace of shame.

"Lord Shizi, the eldest lord asked you to go to the front yard, and the prince of Wenzheng is here."

It turned out to be like this, no wonder she was in such a hurry to break free from the Chang family, Duchess Wenzheng gave Yang Molan and Lu, and now she knows that Yang Molan had an accident, and the prince of Wenzheng came to Chang's house in person.

Chang Yining sneered, his eyes, which were originally like black jade, were a little darker, and he suddenly erased his usual calmness, and suddenly became gloomy.

"Just go and see what he has to say."

……

Master Chang welcomed Dong Zhao into the hall.

Dong Zhao sat down and picked up the tea to drink, and Master Chang looked at Dong Zhao tightly, waiting for Dong Zhao to speak. The prince of Wenzheng had never been to Chang's house, and this sudden visit made Chang a little uneasy.

Dong Zhao didn't mean to speak, and put on a posture of sitting for a long time with a straight face.

Master Chang is even more incomprehensible.

"The prince is here to ......"

Dong Zhao put down the teacup in his hand, "I heard that the eldest master was at home, so I came in to talk." ”

Master Chang's eyes widened, the prince said that he wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word, he couldn't help but think of Yang Pan's death, not because of this hour, he would not be at home at this time, the prince clearly has something to say. Old Man Chang thought of this cold sweat and ran down his forehead.

"Lord Shizi," Chang Yining's voice sounded, "Why do you have time to come to the mansion," he said and looked at Dong Zhao's legs, "Lord Shizi's illness is cured?" ”

Chang Yining had a seemingly light smile on his face, and his long Danfeng eyes stared at him tightly, his eyes were slightly upturned, and he was gentle and cool.

Dong Zhao raised his head and looked over, Chang Shaofu he hadn't seen before, a gentle and elegant gentleman, now with Xu Lingli in his expression, Dong Zhao didn't care, his eyes were always deep, and the majesty that he had already practiced on the battlefield was faintly revealed, and his every move was as steady as a rock.

"I'll play a game of chess with the prince." Chang Yining proposed with a smile.

"Excuse me," Dong Zhao sat there without moving, "I can't say that there will be something to do in a while." ”

The room was quiet again, and Master Chang couldn't figure out the heart of this prince, so he could only pin all his hopes on his son, but the son suddenly stopped talking, just sat next to the prince and brought tea.

However, after sitting in the room for a while, Master Chang escaped with a pale face.

Mrs. Chang was waiting at the Moon Gate, and when she saw the eldest lord's ugly face, she asked in a low voice, "What is the prince for?" ”

Master Chang shook his head, "I didn't say it, I just sat and drank tea." ”

didn't say anything, but waited there, obviously to see how Yang Pan's matter ended.

"What about Yining? Would you rather go? ”

Master Chang bowed his head, "Yi Ning couldn't speak, "The atmosphere in the room is very strange, and it is so dull that people can't breathe, Master Chang thinks of Yang Mo, "What do Yang and the imperial doctor say?" ”

Mrs. Changda lifted her handkerchief to cover her nose. "Yang is checking Yang Pan's body."

Master Chang's eyes were as wide as copper bells. "Is that woman crazy? At this time, he dared to send it to the door himself, and went to check the corpse...... "Which teenage female has such courage."

"Will you see anything?" Master Chang frowned.

"Don't worry," Mrs. Chang Da whispered, "There is Imperial Doctor Tong here, Imperial Doctor Tong is 'watching' Young Master Yang breathing." ”

Master Chang laughed, "Imperial Doctor Tong promised to say this?" "Before the imperial doctor came, Yang Pan was clearly out of breath, but if the envoy of the Tai Hospital said so. Who would have doubted.

Mrs. Chang nodded, "There is no arrangement for the concubine, it is all the same thing that Imperial Doctor Tong himself wants to say." ”

I didn't expect it to be so smooth, it was the Qiao family who helped from it, and Master Chang became proud, "I said a long time ago that I would rely on the big tree of the Qiao family." Do you see the benefits now? ”

Mrs. Chang Da couldn't deny it, "The master is staring here, and I have to go back to the backyard to make arrangements." ”

The husband and wife separated after speaking.

……

In the backyard of the Chang family, Imperial Doctor Tong watched in amazement as Miss Yang examined Young Master Yang's body. Thinking that the young girl was looking at Young Master Yang's eyelids, he felt nauseous for a while.

What is the eldest lady who is delicate and noble is not good, if she has to be a stinky man, his daughter would rather marry a poor man whose family affairs are not as good as the Tong family, and his wife is more expensive than her husband. If you can marry Chang Wuye, you should thank your ancestors for accumulating virtue for eight generations. Miss Yang moved out of Chang's house, and she was really sick.

Imperial Doctor Tong scolded silently from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Mo still carefully inspected Yang Pan without knowing it.

"Mom said that Young Master Yang started to get sick last night? At that time, who Lang Zhong invited to take a pulse? ”

The whole mother's eyes moved. "Last night, Young Master Yang just shouted that it hurt, and Lang Zhong, who often comes to the house, came to take a look, and still instructed to take the medicine according to the prescription, and it was heavier early this morning."

"Do you have a fever?"

The whole mother didn't know what to say, so she turned her head sideways to see the Tong Imperial Doctor.

Imperial Doctor Tong shook his head, and Quan's mother immediately said, "No, no." ”

Yang Mo straightened her waist and turned her head to look at Quan's mother, "You said that you were in a hurry, how did you see it?" ”

The whole mother rolled her eyes to the left, as if she was thinking, "The young master felt breathless, and his face was ......" said and glanced at Yang Pan again, "Just like now, I just went to tell the eldest lady." ”

Quan's mother said the symptoms of Yang Pan's illness yesterday, aiming to blame Yang Pan's death on her head, Yang Mo affirmed the idea in her heart, Yang Pan did not die of illness, I am afraid that he was killed by the Chang family.

If it is an infection caused by surgery, Yang Pan will have a fever first, if it is a wound on the lungs that does not stop bleeding, Yang Pan should cough up blood and vomit blood, the sheets will not be so clean, if it is pancreatitis to death, pancreatic autologous digestion is a very painful process, Yang Pan should have a hideous face, but Yang Pan's lips are blue, there are foamy secretions at the corners of his mouth, his conjunctiva is bleeding, and his face is suffocated and dead.

Yang Mo looked at Quan's mother, Quan's mother was a little weak-hearted, and she couldn't help lowering her eyes, "I also saw it when the Tong Imperial Doctor came, we ...... I don't know what to do. ”

No wonder the dignitaries killed people, but she lost a few dollars, and she forgot that there was still a Tong imperial doctor to support the Chang family.

"When Master Tong came, Young Master Yang really wasn't dead yet?"

Hearing the questioning voice, a fire suddenly ignited in the chest of Imperial Doctor Tong, who used to let Miss Yang look at the face of the Chang family, but now ...... The Yang family is just a folk girl, how can they talk to him like this, Tong Imperial Doctor straightened his face, "Yang, this official was about to ask you, what kind of prescription did you use to treat Young Master Yang yesterday?" Is there a basis for this? If you don't, and you kill the patient, you have violated the law of the Great Zhou. ”

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Thank you Kansisi for the pink ticket,

Thank you for the peace charm of the book friends 130609220831461 classmates, and thank you for the peace charm of the students who ask for yourself.

Give some pink tickets, and add more at night, otherwise wood power.

I didn't comment on Shenma, so boring. (To be continued.) )