(The first time this month, the second time in pink 60, is still ...... How many votes are coming? ）

Seeing that the second master's face changed abruptly, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, the second wife's heart also lifted and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

As she spoke, the second lady leaned forward to see what was written on the letter.

The second master folded the letter, his face was extremely bad, and his anger was extraordinarily loud, "You shouldn't be in charge, don't care, I'll sleep in the study tonight, don't wait for me." ”

After speaking, the second master turned around.

Behind him, the second wife is angry and twisted the veil, what do you mean that she shouldn't take care of things, isn't he her husband?! If something happens to him, who will she point to for the rest of her life?!

The maid came over to help the second wife, and said in a low voice, "Madam, it seems that something big has happened, when the slave saw the old man turn around, his face was black and could drip ink, he didn't let you know, he must be afraid that you would worry." ”

As soon as the maid persuaded, the anger in the second wife's heart was half gone, yes, the old man has always loved her, and he didn't want her to worry about other things, and he still complained about him, it really shouldn't be, it's just something that can make the old man change his color, it's not a trivial matter, the second wife prayed in her heart, don't have something big going on.

Besides, when the second master turned around, his face immediately turned cold, and the hand holding the letter tightened, and he used it hard, and then he used it hard, and he felt like he was about to crush the letter.

When they arrived at the study, the second master sat on the chair and looked at the letter for a long time.

This is the handwriting of Zhuang Wangye.

But it's not.

Such a contradictory thing made the second master more and more angry.

There are some things that the Hou Mansion doesn't know, and outsiders don't know, but he knows it very well in his heart.

It is impossible for Zhuang Wangye to write such a letter to him, because he and Zhuang Wangye secretly correspond very secretly, and Zhuang Wangye supports him, so it is impossible to write such a blackmail letter to him!

But there is no doubt that the handwriting is that of Zhuang Wangye, and the second master has two guesses in his heart.

First, this letter was written by someone pretending to be Prince Zhuang.

The second master does not believe in Zhuang Wangye's unique words, some people will like it, and will specially copy it, only Zhuang Wangye's staff will be, he has seen Zhuang Wangye's staff hand the fold to Zhuang Wangye, Zhuang Wangye read it, signed his name, and the handwriting is exactly the same as Zhuang Wangye!

Could it be that this letter was written by the staff?

can touch Zhuang Wangye's words, and can also copy out a blackmail letter, which is definitely close to Zhuang Wangye.

The second old man's eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent.

Second, this letter was indeed written by Prince Zhuang, but it was not a blackmail letter, but a warning letter.

Warn him not to go too far, and dare to touch Hou Ye's bottom line.

It's just this speculation, the second master thought about it for a while, and then gave up, it must have been written by the staff.

The second master looked at the letter in his hand and tore it in half, half of it was kept, and half of it was crumpled into powder.

He got up and walked behind a painting, and moved it away, revealing a dark compartment inside.

The second master took out his night clothes, put them on, walked out of the study, jumped over, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Cheng stood outside the study, looking at the second master's light skills, and his brows twisted slightly.

He always thought that the second master's martial arts were mediocre and not worth mentioning, but he didn't expect that the light skills would be so high, and the Hou Mansion was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

He curled his lips and smiled, following closely.

Although the second master's martial arts are high, Zhao Cheng is a secret guard, and what he is best at is hiding, following him like a shadow, yes, along the way, the second master did not find him.

Nothing to say for a night.

The next day, when An Rong woke up, he saw Xiao Zhan writing in the study.

An Rong was dressed by the maid, his brows furrowed slightly, "He has something to do so early?" ”

Haitang said in a low voice, "Young Master Xiao Biao got up very early, and after he changed the medicine, a secret guard came to tell him, saying that the relationship between the second master and the prince Zhuang was extremely close...... ”

The more Begonia spoke, the redder her face became, and Anrong turned her head to look at her, don't blame her for wanting to be crooked, it was Begonia's expression that was too reverie.

The second master and the prince of Zhuang !!

An Rong's eyes widened in disbelief.

After a while, Haitang said in a low voice, "Lord Zhuang played with children, and the second master also gave Lord Zhuang two ......." ”

An Rong, "....... ”

An Rong's face darkened, playing with such a perverted thing as a prostitute should be despised and condemned, and the second master actually did what he liked!

Moreover, is Zhuang Wang Ye too perverted, he is a sanctimonious gentleman in front of people, and Princess Zhuang raises his eyebrows, everyone is envious, and he plays with thin horses in the future, and now he is still playing with prostitution!

An Rong didn't have time to think too much, she remembered that Xiao Zhan wrote a blackmail letter to the second master yesterday in the handwriting of Lord Zhuang, wasn't this blackmail to the horse's hooves?

An Rong walked towards Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan wrote five letters, and the content of the letters was the same as yesterday's letter to Zhuang Wangye.

An Rong raised her eyebrows, but swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a smile, he is going to play bad second master, different handwriting, each of them is a character he can't afford to provoke, he must admit it obediently.

An Rong doesn't believe it, a blackmail letter like this every day, the second master can still parry.

An Rong turned around and continued to wash and groom.

Haitang helped Dai hosta, An Rong noticed that there was a brocade box on the table, she raised her eyebrows, pointed to the brocade box and asked, "This is ......." ”

Haitang hurriedly replied, "This is the dagger that the slave maid bought from the Li family's iron shop yesterday." ”

An Rong's face stiffened slightly, and he reached out to open the brocade box.

Inside the brocade box, there was a delicate but domineering dagger, which was decorated with some rubies, which was extremely luxurious.

An Rong picked up the dagger and pulled it out, and suddenly a cold air rushed to his face.

It's a great dagger!

Haitang said with a smile, "Lao Li blacksmith said that this dagger is his most proud work, saying that there is cold iron in it, and the dagger cuts through the skin, there is a feeling of freezing, and he originally wanted to keep it as an heirloom, and the girl asked for it, so he gave it to the girl, and did not ask for silver." ”

Haitang actually didn't have any feelings for the dagger, but Young Master Xiao Biao liked this dagger very much, the girl gave him this, he was absolutely satisfied, if it hadn't happened yesterday, she would have sent the dagger to An Rong and Xiao Zhan.

Haitang thought, An Rong should send it at this time, she felt that Xiao Zhan was waiting for An Rong to send him.

Who would have thought, An Rong put the dagger back in the brocade box, opened the drawer, and stuffed the brocade box inside.

Begonia, "....... ”

Didn't the girl give this dagger to Young Master Xiao Biao?

Peony is setting the meal, calling Xiao Zhan and An Rong to eat.

An Rong sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the delicate dumplings, and was about to eat them, when there was a banging sound downstairs.

Peony hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, Peony went upstairs again, "Girl, the fifth young master is here, as if he is looking for you in an emergency." ”

An Rong was eating dumplings, and when she heard this, she twisted her brows slightly, and wanted to call Shen Anhuai to come up, but Xiao Zhan was in the house, so she said, "What's wrong with the fifth young master?" ”

Peony shook her head, "The fifth young master didn't say it, but the fifth young master's eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried." ”

An Rong couldn't sit still, Shen Anhuai has a tough temperament, he prides himself on being a little man, he won't shed tears, he cries, it's definitely not a trivial matter.

An Rong put down his chopsticks and wanted to get up and go downstairs.

Xiao Zhan glanced up at An Rong, and said Anrong, "I'll be back in a while." ”

After speaking, An Rong hurriedly helped the stairs downstairs.

Shen Anhuai was guarding the entrance of the building, and when he saw An Rong coming down, he couldn't hold back his tears all of a sudden, and he cried with a wow.

An Rong hurriedly went downstairs, looked at him worriedly, and was about to ask what was wrong, Shen Anhuai cried and said, "Fourth sister, aunt, something happened to her." ”

An Rong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to the third aunt?" ”

Shen Anhuai cried even more fiercely, "Auntie, her hair is gray." ”

said, he asked Anrong to see the third aunt and begged Anrong to save his aunt.

Peony followed aside, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth, she wanted to say that An Rong hadn't eaten breakfast yet, but when she heard that the third aunt's hair was gray, she also knew that Shen Anhuai was anxious, at this time, even if she asked An Rong to go upstairs to eat, she couldn't eat it, so she followed An Rong and Shen Anhuai out of Linglong Pavilion.

Shen Anhuai was very anxious, pulling An Rong to trot all the way, and Peony was chasing after him.

Soon, several people entered the small courtyard where the third aunt lived.

At the gate of the courtyard, An Rong saw Xia He, and Xia He was busy giving An Rong a salute.

"Fourth girl, the old lady knows that something has happened to the third aunt, let the slave come and take a look," Xia He said.

An Rong nodded and entered the house with Xia He.

Sparing the screen of the magpie Dengmei, An Rong was shocked.

I saw a woman standing in front of the hollow bronze mirror, she was dressed plainly, her posture was graceful, but her hair was full of green silk, and she was half white at the moment, black and white were staggered, which was very amazing.

The woman's hand grabbed her hair, her hand trembling a little, and she finally murmured, "This can't be, this can't be, I must be dreaming......." ”

Then he slapped himself in the face hard, trying to wake up from this nightmare.

Shen Anhuai saw her snapping loudly, hurriedly hugged the third aunt, and cried, "Auntie, the fourth sister is here." ”

The third aunt turned her head to look at An Rong.

An Rong noticed her appearance at this time, she and the third aunt didn't see her much, but it seemed to be three or four years older than the last time she saw her?

An Rong stepped forward quickly, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Third aunt, what's wrong with you?" ”

The third aunt couldn't cry, she couldn't believe what happened to her, she shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know, when I woke up this morning, my hair was half white." ”

An Rong frowned slightly, she had heard of someone who had lost his head overnight, but those people were all greatly hit, heartbroken, grief-stricken, and very white, not just half.

An Rong asked the third aunt, "These days, does the third aunt have any worries?" ”

The third aunt shook her head, she didn't have anything to worry about, she didn't go out all day, Master Hou came when she came, she could be calm if she didn't come, she just asked Shen Anhuai to be safe.

The maid stood aside, stepped forward and said, "Actually, the third aunt didn't ...... overnight. ”

An Rong raised his eyes and looked at the maid, "Isn't it?" ”

The maid shook her head, her eyes were slightly red and said, "No, ago, when the slave maid helped the third aunt to make up, she found that she had white hair, only one or two, and the slave didn't care, until yesterday, there were more white hairs, about a dozen of them, the slave didn't dare to tell the third aunt, so she hid in her hair, who wants to ...... early this morning." ”

The maid wanted to hide it, but she couldn't hide it.

In the morning, the little maid came in with water, and when she saw the gray hair of the third aunt, she was frightened and dropped the copper basin directly.

The maid knew that the matter was big, and hurried to tell the old lady that she knew.

Moreover, the maid found that the third aunt was one year old.

At first, I couldn't notice it, but I thought I didn't sleep peacefully at night, and I looked haggard, but I didn't expect it......

Shen Anhuai held the third aunt's hand, looked at An Rong with red eyes, and asked, "Will the aunt die?" ”

An Rong looked at the third aunt and frowned slightly.

The third aunt's illness seems familiar.

An Rong remembered an incident in his previous life, Concubine Rong, a favorite concubine in the harem in his previous life, and the matter of his white head spread all over Kyoto overnight.

Kyoto is rumored to be a demon, and later found out that she was poisoned, Rao is a clear face of medical skills, are helpless, and finally Concubine Rong is old day by day, more than 20 days later, she will be as pale as an old woman, and she will die.

After Concubine Rong died, there were still people in Kyoto who had the same symptoms as her, and it was found that it was caused by the battle in the inner house, and it was a poison that someone bought from the hands of the Jianghu Langzhong, who was poisoned every day, and if he didn't eat for three days, he would be poisoned, and if he took the poison for a few days, he would be a few years old.

Moreover, Jianghu Langzhong said that his poison was discovered unintentionally during alchemy, and there was no antidote.

An Rong looked at the third aunt, her brows furrowed, she knew that the person who poisoned her should be the eldest aunt.

During that time, the eldest aunt was close to her, and she must have taken the opportunity to bring her food if she had nothing to do.

A few days after the eldest aunt died, the third aunt was poisoned, and then poisoned!

An Rong frowned slightly, and asked the third aunt, "Before, before the eldest aunt died, she was close to you for a period of time, how many days have you been in contact with her?" ”

The third aunt looked at An Rong, she knew in her heart that she would be like this, it had something to do with the eldest aunt, thinking, she was suddenly stunned, "The food that the eldest aunt sent me, the fourth girl, you have also eaten, you ......." ”

The third aunt was a little frightened, An Rong was kind to the third aunt, she was afraid that An Rong would have something.

An Rong shook her head lightly, she was fine, the eldest aunt was so shrewd, how could she poison the food, there were a lot of pastries, the master couldn't finish eating them, and they were all rewarded to the maid to eat, and it was very easy to expose her.

The eldest aunt should have only poisoned the third aunt, she didn't understand why the eldest aunt poisoned the third aunt, she should have poisoned the eldest lady.

The third aunt thought carefully and said, "The eldest aunt sent me pastries ten times, and during that time, she delivered them almost every day. ”

An Rong nodded and said, "The third aunt must be prepared in her heart, I have seen a kind of poison, every day you take it, you will grow old for a day, the eldest aunt will poison you for ten days at most, and you will be ten years old." ”

The third aunt's face turned pale, she looked like this, she couldn't accept it, she was ten years old...... She will have gray hair, and life will be worse than death.

Shen Anhuai held the third aunt's hand tightly, and he knelt down and begged An Rong to help the third aunt heal.

An Rong hurriedly helped Shen Anhuai up, she looked at the third aunt, facing her eyes full of pleading, An Rong shook her head helplessly, she couldn't even cure the disease with a clear face, how could she have such ability.

The third aunt lowered her eyes, she knew that An Rong had done her best, and with An Rong's good heart, as long as she could save it, she would not fail to save it.

is ten years old, and the third aunt's nose is pantothenic, which means that her youth is no more, and the Hou Ye will not come to her house in the future, and she will live a short life of ten years.

PS: The third aunt's gray hair is foreshadowing, and as for the time when she is in danger, I don't even know.

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Guess, where is the foreshadowing? R1152