Qi Qingyu found Fuqin, and the master and servant carried lanterns and rummaged through the entire Zhuangzi, but there were no ghosts, let alone human figures.

The surroundings were quiet, and the chirping of snakes, insects, rats and ants was particularly terrifying.

Qi Qingyu hit the eggplant like frost, and the whole person wilted, lifeless.

Fu Qin didn't have the heart to guess why Qi Qingyu wanted to search the village, so she only hugged her tightly, and shrunk her neck and stared around vigilantly.

Qi Qingyu finally couldn't bear Fuqin's burden, and took her back to the warm courtyard of Fangcai to rest.

It wasn't until the east was white, the twilight faded, and the auspicious clouds were shining that Zhuangzi came to a carriage with no pretentious servants.

The coachman was a one-eyed middle-aged man, and he didn't speak, so he asked Qi Qingyu, who was standing at the door to watch, to get into the carriage and drive silently to Qi's house.

The inner courtyard of the Qi family was quiet, and only birds chirped. Fu Qin was lucky, and tiptoed into the back door with Qi Qingyu, who was sleeping in her arms, with the cat in her arms.

When he returned to the inner courtyard through the back cover room, he was full of people, which scared Fuqin stupidly.

When the old lady Qi, who was still in good spirits, saw that the two of them were fine, she exhaled heavily, and let everyone disperse.

The second, third, fourth, and wife all dispersed.

The master of the long house was still there, all with red eyes and bloodshots. Fu Qin suddenly felt that her legs were weak and knelt down.

Qi Qingyu, who happened to be in his arms, turned around and rolled out like a snowball.

Aunt Cui hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, and said to Mrs. Qi, "Madam, let Fuqin go back and rest first, right?" ”

Qi Changye didn't blame him, but Fuqin didn't dare to move, because she didn't dare to leave until the eldest lady spoke.

Mrs. Qi's throat was a little hoarse, but she only agreed softly.

Fuqin hurriedly thanked her, and went back to the ear room of the Rose Courtyard to rest.

Qi Changye and his entourage went to Dongsheng Hospital.

A few people sat in the small flower hall of the east room. Qi Changye was a little anxious, but he couldn't bear to wake up his six-year-old daughter.

Aunt Cui was mixed with joy, looking blankly at her tired daughter in her arms, her eyes were blue, she hadn't slept well for several nights.

The guilt in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but want to kneel in front of the Zeng family several times to admit her mistake, but that would ruin the long house and ruin a pair of children, and she didn't dare.

In front of people, Aunt Cui has been avoiding the scorching gaze of Qi Changye from time to time, pretending to be afraid of the master.

And Zeng's mind was restless, and he was so engrossed in the words of the young man who saved him that he didn't notice anything.

Qi Qingyu seemed to have spirituality, and he couldn't bear to wait for a long time, and after only two quarters of an hour, he woke up leisurely.

"As long as Mama He is willing to change her confession, saying that she received the money to frame her mother, the third lady is willing to help and is willing to close the case with such a result, and it will not affect the Qi family and her mother."

Qi Qingyu didn't look at Qi Changye, but just snuggled in Aunt Cui's arms, looking at a certain place with worried eyes. She was still unwilling to shake out the relationship between Yu Tongju, so she put her favor on Liang Shaochu.

"What should Mama He do?" Zeng was a little uneasy and a little confused: if Mama He could easily change her confession, how could she use her life to frame her.

Qi Qingyu said decisively: "Protect her family and let her decide on her own." "So far, Mama He's life can't be saved.

When Aunt Cui heard this, she shed a line of tears.

"I'll go to the cell in the afternoon to see if I can spend a lot of money to convince Mama He." Qi Changye's expression was calm, as if he had never done anything bad.

Qi Qingyu only hopes that this father can grow up.

"It's so good, I'm tired of the master." Zeng's drooping eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to take Qi Qingyu and hugged him in his arms, "Little Qingyu, mother thank you." She gently imprinted a kiss on Qi Qingyu's forehead, and the love in her eyes was sincere.

"As for who poisoned Qingyu with aconite, let's not investigate it for the time being." Qi Changye pondered for a moment, and said: "Since the other party has the intention to damage the lifeblood of my Qi family, if he fails to do so, he will regenerate tricks, and I am not afraid that person will not do it." ”

The enemy is dark and I am clear, and it is better to brake quietly.

Qi Changye figured it out, glanced at the virtuous Zeng, and then looked at Aunt Cui, who was even more touching because she had not slept all night, "Everyone is tired, Qingyu likes to stay with his wife, so you can go down and rest first." ”

"Master, wife, the concubine will retire first." Aunt Cui left meekly.

Qi Changye sat close to Zeng's and pinched Qi Qingyu's plump and tender little face with a smile, "Is Xiao Qingyu sleepy?" Would it be nice to let your mother carry you to sleep with your sister? ”

Qi Qingyu was stunned, still stubbornly unwilling to look at Qi Changye, but nodded.

Zeng smiled slightly, and before he had finished his bitterness, he was already secretly happy.

Qi Qingyu was stunned again, sticking to Zeng's chest, listening to her pounding heartbeat.

Qi Liangyu was still sleeping, and Zeng put her on the other end, covered the quilt, and erected a baffle about ten inches high to prevent the child from rolling and falling under the bed.

Zeng gently patted Qi Qingyu's heart until she closed her eyes. Feeling that Qi Qingyu slept steadily, the Zeng family went to the east room.

Qi Changye had already gone to the warm pavilion next to him. In the past, when he was at home, he usually slept in the study of the East Wing, or slept in this warm pavilion, and rarely shared the same room with Zeng.

"Do you want to sleep first or use it early?" Zeng stood at the door, asking stiffly. In fact, she was also too tired to do anything, and she was still fighting her spirits.

"Come here." Qi Changye took a sip of ginseng tea to refresh himself, staying up late was not a thing for him who had not yet reached the age of establishment.

Zeng was slightly stunned, seeing Qi Changye's face darken, he barely squeezed out a smile and walked over slowly.

"There's really no clue at all?" Qi Changye refers to the fact that someone poisoned Qi Qingyu. Although men don't care about the inner house, it just so happened that he returned to Yuzhang on the day of Qi Qingyu's poisoning, and of course he also heard that Qi Qingyu showed extraordinary talent in hairpin decoration technology.

Qi Changye's voice was gentle, and he concealed his emotions well, without revealing a trace of suspicion about Zeng. But Zeng was still a little shocked and guilty, and the faint smile on his lips couldn't hide the bitterness, "The concubine is stupid, and she is ashamed of the master, and she didn't notice it." ”

"Did you get the doctor to turn around?" Qi Changye's uncertain gaze suddenly fell on Zeng's abdomen.

It's very flat, not at all like a woman who has already given birth, her eyes move up, and her plump figure is still very attractive. Zeng is only twenty-seven years old, and his appearance is more and more delicate due to his lack of temperament, and his single eyelid has another style.

Although Aunt Cui is beautiful and has good skin, she has an average figure.

For men, women are always not too much, and sons are only too few, and it is also excellent if wives and concubines can have more men to spread out.

Because of the Qi family's generation, there is Qi Qingyu.

Naturally, there must be men to do business in various places.

Zeng was stunned again and again when he heard this, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Qi Changye waited a little impatiently and frowned.

Of course, Zeng didn't want to annoy his husband, so he walked over and muttered, "I asked a doctor before, and I said it was fine." ”

The voice on the other end was getting quieter and quieter, Qi Qingyu couldn't really hear it, and crept away from the east room to the warm pavilion to eavesdrop. Suddenly, there was a strange noise, Qi Qingyu thought that Qi Changye was beating Zeng, and he was anxious to peek at the crack of the door - children are not suitable, hurry up.

Qi Qingyu gasped and crawled back to the bed, her heart beating like thunder. She didn't understand a little, she hated each other so much yesterday that she wanted to kill each other, how could she ...... That's it.