The rain was falling, stopping for a while, floating for a while, as if playing hide and seek with people. In the Mandarin Pavilion, Miao Zhi, who had breakfast, held a brush in her hand and practiced her words on a somewhat rough rice paper. She looked serious and engaged, and no one could bear to come forward and disturb her.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard have been destroyed by continuous raindrops, and as far as the eye can see, the ground is full of messes.

The two little girls took advantage of the rain to stop, and hurriedly moved the hibiscus bonsai in the corner to the eaves, the flowers in the pot wilted and drooped their heads, and there were only a dozen petals left on the sepals at the top of the young branches, and the goose yellow flower core was also missing at this time.

Writing and writing, I don't know if Miao Zhi is too hard, or her hand trembled, the black ink on the pen seemed to swarm out all of a sudden, ticking on the snow-white rice paper, she hurriedly brushed it with her hand, but she didn't think about it, the more it got dirty, not only did the paper have thick black ink droplets, but also left the ink after wiping.

Miao Zhi became upset for no reason, put the pen on the wooden pen shelf, crumpled the stained paper on the table, and angrily threw it into the paper tube next to the table.

I hate it, I really hate it, Miao Zhi puffed up a nameless fire in her belly, and blamed her resentment on the unbeautiful weather.

Yuan Hongxuan came to visit Yu Qian early in the morning, in fact, only he knew that he was so polite with Brother Yu Qian all of a sudden, but in fact, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, he just cared about the woman who made him dream.

Shen Yuqian sent Yuan Hongxuan out of the door all the way, his Adam's apple floated, and he wanted to say something, but he finally swallowed it back, got up and said goodbye.

In fact, he went to Linglong Fang yesterday, but unfortunately he didn't see the figure of Qingli Wanting, and today he came to this bachelor's house, but he still couldn't get his wish.

"Qimang, stop!" Before the carriage had gone far, it was stopped by Yuan Hongxuan.

The weather was dark and dreary, and the rain was falling again. He also felt a little bad in his heart, got out of the carriage and looked around, and suddenly found that there was a breakfast stall on the street, and the steaming steamed buns had just come out of the oven, and the soy milk was also mellow. Yuan Hongxuan didn't think about it, walked over and sat down on a somewhat simple wooden bench, and ordered a basket of steamed buns and two bowls of soy milk.

Qimang's head was full of black lines, his eyes were full of shock, His Highness, who has always been clean to some cleanliness, has always given him an unprecedented impact in recent days, and His Highness, who is extremely particular about eating, would actually be early in such a humble stall.

Yuan Hongxuan didn't bother to pay attention to Qimang's gaze at all, but kept his gaze in front of the door of the Bachelor's Mansion diagonally opposite. Wait for the rabbit? Perhaps, he felt that he was sick, and Miss Juan was the medicine. He just wanted to look at her, even if it was just from a distance, it would be enough for him to sleep peacefully for the next few days.

The rain still kept falling, and a little girl wearing a simple cloth dress suddenly ran to the door of the bachelor's mansion in a hurry, and gestured to the guard at the door, and the guard listened impatiently, and then pushed the girl.

The little girl didn't care about the mud all over her body, and she got up and said something to the guard! Just like this, the little girl who was driven away was unwilling and desperate, and he walked back step by step under the insults of the guards, as if there was really something important.

Yuan Hongxuan, who was in the stall earlier, saw this qiē in his eyes, and he asked Qimang to call the girl over, wanting to ask what was going on.

The little girl's whole body was soaked, she was covered in mud, and even her hair was scattered, her pretty little face was red, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help wiping the tears on her face with her wet cuffs while crying.

Yuan Hongxuan asked carefully, it turned out that the little girl was looking for Miss Judge. With a hint of joy in his heart, he settled her and waited at the breakfast stall, and walked towards the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion.

Miao Zhi, who was determined not to deal with the brush anymore, was still crouching in front of the desk, holding a thick carbon rod in her right hand, drawing something back and forth.

"Miss, miss." Ning Er broke through the rain curtain and ran in recklessly, her face was full of raindrops.

"Why are you always so reckless, something big is happening." Miao Zhi complained and pinched Ning Er's little face.

"No, yes, miss, it's Toshiba, Toshiba is here, at the gate." Ning Er was out of breath and said incoherently.

"What's the matter, you say it slowly." As soon as Miao Zhi heard Toshiba, she thought that something had happened to Aunt Xiu.

"It's Sister Xiang Yan who asked me to tell Miss Sù, Sister Toshiba is here, it is estimated that it is Aunt Xiu, Sister Xiang Yan has already gone to prepare the carriage, let's go quickly, Miss."

Before they could pick up an umbrella, they hurried to the door.

Seeing Yuan Hongxuan in front of the mansion, Miao Zhi understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The carriage hadn't come yet, Miao Zhi was a little anxious, she couldn't help but comfort Toshiba, who was still sobbing, and looked up from time to time to find Xiang Yan's figure.

"Miss Miaozhi, my carriage is over there, and the rain is so heavy, why don't you get on the carriage first! I just don't have anything to do, so I might be able to help you with something. ”

Miao Zhi glanced towards the deep alley, thought for a moment, and then nodded at the cold and handsome man.

She was reluctant to tell Aunt Xiu about it, and even her eldest brother didn't know about it. However, the man in front of her always made her feel inexplicably relieved, and he told himself about the poisoning without reservation, which is also a kind of trust!

Miao Zhi thought, and her dark eyes took a deep look at the cold man who couldn't help urging the coachman.

Entering the alley, Xiang Yan quickly got off another carriage, and she was followed by a middle-aged man in a gray cotton robe, who was the doctor who had been treating Aunt Xiu. It turned out that Xiang Yan had guessed that Yuan Hongxuan would not stand idly by, so she went to the other side to ask for a doctor.

Several people hurried into the house, Ning'er accompanied Toshiba to the ear room to change clothes, and Miaozhi quickly came to Aunt Xiu's side.

Aunt Xiu looked very weak, she hadn't seen her for a few days, the black hair on her head had turned half white, her face was even more pale and frightening, her lips were chapped, and she was dying on the edge of the tank, and it seemed that she had fainted.

In this situation, the hearts of everyone present were tense for no reason, Miao Zhi's eyes were red at the moment, and her heart hurt to the point of no return.

"Aunt Xiu, Aunt Xiu, I'm Zhi'er." Her lips were white, and she whispered to the woman in the vat.

The doctor stepped forward to carefully examine Aunt Xiuzi, because he could not check her pulse or see the changes in her pupils, he could only use chopsticks to pry open Aunt Xiu's mouth to observe the tongue coating and touch the pulse in her neck.

Because Xiang Yan sued him for a qiē, Yuan Hongxuan was still stunned by the picture in front of him. Look at the lifeless woman, her limbless body sitting in a tank, her eyes gone, her face hideous and ugly. Although there was the smell of incense in the house, it still couldn't hide the slightest fishy smell.

Miao Zhi was so flustered that she dragged Aunt Xiu's head, her plain white hands brushed her face gently and tremblingly, and kept whispering in her ear. But the pain in my heart was higher and higher, and silent tears rolled down my face.

Aunt Xiu, who loves her, isn't she, is she going to die? He's dead?