I don't know if Wei Zhao really fell in love with Wan Yi, or if he had a friendship, or if he knew the taste of eating marrow, for a month, he had to be accompanied by Wan Yiyi every day, and he was even more obedient to Wan Yi, especially spoiled, just like how Wan Yiyi scolded him and said him, he would not be angry.

Of course, Wan Yingyu would not be stupid to scold him, but he was just coquettish, took out some secrets of the Wei family, and then secretly did some harmless little tricks.

Wei Zhao didn't care about these things, anyway, it was a small move, and there was no danger, so he should compensate her and repay the debt, after all, his own family was the culprit who caused her to be like this.

Wan Yingyu is not a roundworm in his stomach I don't know what he is thinking, otherwise he would have to stab him directly with a knife, this kind of person is not just a general hatred but a point where people dislike him, blood debts still need blood to be repaid, he said this, he is going to take such a blood debt with him, and he will not even have a little blood.

After satisfying, Wei Zhao was about to leave from Yinjun Pavilion, but he happened to bump into a woman wearing a water-red tulle skirt, whose appearance could be compared with Wan Ying's, and he was shocked.

"Girl."

There was even more of a sense of erotic excitement, Wei Zhao held Ah Jiu's hand, and everything he thought in his heart was covered by an upright face, "...... You okay? ”

When he was touched in his hand, Ah Jiu reflexively pulled out, and when he saw that all the books in his hand fell to the ground, he was distressed.

Immediately squatted down to pick it up, Ah Jiu didn't expect that he would meet Wei Zhao in such an idol drama, and he could smell that he had just come out of Wan Ying.

Ah Jiu silently held his heart, the person he liked was, and he was helpless, and that person still wanted to soak himself, so don't be too bitter.

Seeing that Ah Jiu is so precious these books, tears are about to fall out, and Wei Zhao, who thinks he loves beauties, also picks them up, and when Ah Jiu and Wei Zhao clean up, Ah Jiu's love is also appeased, at least it won't be like a fist to touch the face that can deceive thousands of girls.

"Thank you Gongzi Wei, the slave family will leave first."

After saying that, Ah Jiu wanted Zi'er to pick up the book, "Wait, I don't know the girl's name...... It's not a disciple in the next place, but I feel that the girl has a relationship with the next......"

"Slave Mojiu."

Then he went back with his maid and Zi'er holding a lot of books, and Wei Zhao, who was a nymphomaniac, secretly praised the grace of his name and the elegance of his rhyme in the same place, completely forgetting that what she said might just be a flower name, of course, Ah Jiu said a real name, who let her only have this one name.

Of course, I didn't think about making up Ah Jiu, he is always a son-in-law, it's easy to check yourself, what to make up, why is there any need to make it up? It's better to sue him directly.

People are unlucky, and they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.

Ah Jiu had just received a note from his master, asking him to appear at the state banquet for the emperor's birthday in three months, and the note was also wrapped in a simple purse, with dozens of pills in the purse, one very small, half the size of an adult's fingernail, dark green, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

was already in a bad mood, but seeing this, Ah Jiu exuded a resentment on his body, and he must be tricked if he has the opportunity.

There is a chronic poison in Ah Jiu's body, and not finding the antidote before made Ah Jiu break out in a cold sweat, and it was not until Zi'er found the antidote that he recovered.

And these medicines in front of him, it is estimated that they are the same as those taken before, they are all antidotes, Ah Jiu thought that taking it once was enough, but now that he sees so much, he wants to come to these medicines, not a one-time detoxification, but barely control the toxicity for a short time, and he will still have to take medicine when the time comes.

Ah Jiu leaned against the foot of the bed in contemplation, his fingers lightly tapped on the edge of the bed, his gaze gradually deepened, and the next moment he hid all the expressions on his face.

Summoned Zi'er from outside the door, took a beautifully crafted silver hairpin and a silver ingot from the jewelry box, and put them in her hands.

"A few days ago, the hairpin made by the silver shop was a little unsatisfactory to my liking, so I took it and changed it with them, and I will reward you for the extra silver." After that, I picked up the book I bought a few days ago that was full of private affairs in the inner court of various ministers, and continued to read, and I was still bitterly thundered in my heart, and I complained happily.

The weather turned cold, and Ah Jiu's body was devastated by poison again, and he became ill after a little cold.

From the last □□ to the present, Wan Yingyu has been avoiding Ah Jiu, knowing that Ah Jiu is naturally the last one to fall ill, but as soon as she heard that Ah Jiu was sick, she immediately ran to find Ah Jiu regardless of anything, and her worried mood was obvious, what happened to Ah Jiu? Wouldn't it be strict? Can it be cured?

The rooms of Yinjun Pavilion are one after another, the only difference is the backyard, because Ah Jiu is sick, the old bustard let her go to the innermost cleaner yard to recuperate, come down from the upper floor, bypass the pond, and then walk from the corridor to her door, about half a cup of tea time, Wan Yiyu only took more than a minute, to her door.

calmed down his mood and breathing, Wan Yiyi knocked on the door affectionately, couldn't see anything at all, and quickly changed his face.

That look scared Zhishui, who had finally caught up, shivering.

"Mo Jiu, are you there? I heard that you were sick, so I came to see you. After knocking on the door for a long time, I heard no answer, and Wan Yiyu opened the door suspiciously to see the situation.

This saw that Ah Jiu had fainted beside the bed, and there were still many pieces of porcelain on the ground, so she hurriedly helped Ah Jiu to the bed.

There is still residual heat in the bed, it should not be long ago, and looking at the porcelain left on the ground, it should be a teacup and a teapot, and there is no blood, so it should not be injured.

"Go and get Zi'er." Zhishui left quickly, although no matter the tone and demeanor, Wan Yingyu did not have any signs of anger, but after staying by her side for so long, Zhishui was a person who could observe words and feelings, how could she not see her burning anger.

put the person on the bed and tucked the quilt for Ah Jiu, Wan Yingyu vented all her anger on Zi'er, who came in a hurry.

"What are you doing, Sister Mo wants to drink saliva and no one takes care of it, why don't you even arrange someone to take care of it, you can't do things well like you, don't do it."

Zi'er also knew that there was indeed something wrong with her, so she let Wan Yingyu get angry before slowly bringing her grievances together, "The slave went to boil the medicine, so it was a little late to come back." After speaking, he put the medicine bowl on the side, and saw that Wan Yiyu took it, and then began to complain.

"The girl also knows, Sister Mo Jiu has always been proud, and she doesn't pay attention to the girls' overtures, and the tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, Sister Mo Jiu's illness, if there are still people who are scared, I'm afraid that I will be bullied miserably, but the maids here have been transferred to other girls' rooms for some reasons......"

Wan Yiyu realized that she was wrong to blame her, and knew that she would beat a stick and give a sweet date, Wan Yingyu sighed, "It's also you, you didn't leave at this time, just now, I wronged you." ”

"You take these taels of silver first, and I will make amends for you." Without waiting for Wan Yingyu to say anything to her, Zhishui immediately sent the purse to Zi'er.

After a few excuses, Zi'er accepted.

Seeing that there was no resentment in her eyes, Wan Yingyu let the two go down, brushed away the hair that covered Ah Jiu's cheeks, and Ah Jiu opened her eyes.

Wan Yingyu was not surprised, picked up the medicine bowl that had cooled a little from the side, and put it in Ah Jiu's hand, "Do you want to pretend to be sick to escape the future dance?" Didn't you say you wanted to avenge my father? ”

Although Wan Yiyu subconsciously didn't want Ah Jiu to work hard for her father, and she didn't want her to dance, but if she didn't go, Wan Yiyu would be even more sad in her heart, she was really a tangled person.

After swallowing a mouthful of the decoction, Ah Jiu smiled bitterly, "I won't miss the dance, don't worry, I just showed more weight last night, and I didn't add clothes to practice the dance, so I caught a cold." ”

Knowing that he really misunderstood Ah Jiu, Wan Ying, who can speak, has nothing to say, he was silent for a long time, a bowl of medicinal soup finally bottomed out, and swallowed the last mouthful of bitter medicine, Ah Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and a thought rose in his heart, why is there such a taste of bitterness in this world, it is really too unpalatable.

"You and that Wei Zhao, what's going on, remember not to fall too deep, get out at any time."

Hearing Ah Jiu ask about herself, Wan Yingyu was at a loss for a while, and heard most of it in a daze, but she never thought that Ah Jiu would mention this person again, she also thought that Ah Jiu had forgotten about her own affairs, and a warm current surged in her heart for a while, and then she thought of Wei Zhao, and immediately fell into the two heavens of ice and fire, one side was a warm spring, and the other was a cold winter.

"It's just a benefactor and a prostitute, he gives money, I'll lie down, what can I have," took the bowl and put it aside, watching Ah Jiu lie down before slowly speaking, "But your body still has to pay attention, if you really can't stand it at that time, don't go, it's nothing for me to go for you, don't be so anxious." ”

"I'll be fine, I'll be fine in a few days." Seeing that Wan Yingyu had completely forgotten how much she minded how much she didn't go before, Ah Jiu silently turned her head away, unable to bear to look directly.

Taking the hairpin from his subordinates, the man was obviously a little incredulous about the speed of her compromise, after all, according to the information he got, Ah Jiu could not be so easily tortured by pain and retreat, and even give in to himself, even if he had controlled her for so many years.

He was a little suspicious, and became very wary of the hairpin, handed the hairpin to someone else, asked it to open, read it to himself, and asked the person to stay away from him, so as to avoid any □□ poisonous powder or anything like that.

After taking the silver hairpin and fumbling for a while, the man opened it, took out a small note from it, looked at it and looked up, "Your Highness, only the word Your Highness is written on it." ”

"Hahaha, I thought she was a hard bone, but I didn't expect that she was just a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death." Suddenly, the man's hands quickly clenched, covering his mouth to prevent himself from losing his temper, and he coughed muffled under his fists, but even after coughing for so long, the frequency of coughing was very frequent, and the man kept wheezing.

It seemed as if he would be killed by this little cough in the next moment, but fortunately he eased up, put down his hand, and still had a casual smile on his face, looking at the hairpin on the side, which was unpredictable.