The old maid stopped the movement in her hand, looked at him angrily and funny, and said, "This is not simple, you can only explain in front of the master if you have enough strength." As long as what you say is right, no one will embarrass you. ”

When Lao Dao heard this, he pretended to brush up his beard.

Listening to this means that you are taking the initiative to show goodwill. As long as both sides take a step back and agree with the outside world, Xu Zhihuan can't easily take his life.

When the time came, he said that he was not good at Taoism, and mistakenly thought that the second lady of Xufu was possessed by a monster, while Nangong Qin's mother and daughter were angry and talked nonsense.

In this way, as long as both sides refuse to admit their guilt, the people of the Xu family will not be able to bend into a move.

As soon as he thought about it, this was indeed the case, and he relaxed his vigilance at the moment and immediately devoured it.

The old maid saw that he was eating fragrantly, and poured him a cup of osmanthus stuffed for him.

Lao Dao was completely unaware of the danger coming, and he saw that although this maid was old, she still had some appearance, and at this time she diligently poured herself wine, and his mind moved.

He grabbed the old maid's hand and touched it obscenely.

The old maid was very angry, but it was not good to have a seizure, for fear of ruining the master's good deeds, so she reluctantly pulled out a smile and motioned him to drink this glass of wine quickly.

Lao Dao saw that he had succeeded, and he didn't doubt him at the moment, and drank cup after cup happily, during which he kept looking at her from head to toe, and his mouth was still slurking.

The old maid saw his lustful appearance and resisted the urge to vomit.

Fortunately, the goal has been achieved, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the mission, so the corners of his mouth are secretly curled.

Lao Dao looked at the person in front of him, dizzy, and the feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit intensified.

At first, he just thought that he was too drunk, and his attention was all on the old girl.

It was only now that he realized that something was wrong, and by this time he had difficulty breathing, and looked at the old maid with a frightened expression, and could only utter a few vague syllables from his mouth.

"You...... You! ”

Soon, Lao Dao couldn't say anything, and the whole person slammed on the table.

The old maid probed his snort to make sure that the man was dead, quickly cleaned up the mess on the table, and carried the food box out of the room again.

Before leaving, she spat hard at Lao Dao's face.

Shameless old thing, you deserve to die!

She thought viciously in her heart, full of disgust, and when she left the wing, her face changed to a calm appearance, as if nothing had happened.

......

After the doctor left, Xu Zhilan stayed in the small beauty room inch by inch, just for fear that she would have another accident, or someone would take the opportunity to hack her again.

On the surface, Xu Zhihuan's arrival shocked the entire Xu Mansion, but she knew in her heart that Nangong Qin had a lot of power in the Xu Mansion, and there would always be someone who would send her.

And he is different, he has no foundation in the house, and there are very few trustworthy people around him, and there is no way to compare with Nangong Qin, who has been planning for many years.

So, Xu Zhilan originally planned to write to inform Lin Quan, telling him that he didn't have to ask the people of Fengming Villa to come to help.

As a result, he couldn't leave at all, and there was no one in the house who could go to deliver the letter, and if he met someone who was unladylike, maybe even Lin Quan would be killed.

She had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being, at least Lin Quan's life should not be in danger now.

After Xu Zhihuan really returned to his home and settled down, it was not too late to inform Lin Quan.

Speaking of which, the two had not eaten for several days, but because they had been hungry for a few days and both of them were injured, they only asked the big kitchen to bring white porridge.

Xu Zhilan was very cautious about this, first smelled that there was no strange smell in the porridge, and then tried it with a silver needle, but it did not turn black.

In the end, she tasted it herself first, and made sure that there was no problem, so she planned to give it to Xiaomei.

She slowly helped Xiaomei up, and then put the soft pillow behind Xiaomei, while she sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, and blew it cold before sending it to her mouth.

When Xiaomei saw this scene, she immediately burst into tears.

When Xu Ting tortured her in every way, she could not help but cry, even when she was tied to a wooden pile and said that she was going to burn her, she did not cry.

It was Xu Zhilan's actions that made her want to shed tears again and again.

Xu Zhilan looked at her, and her heart was also very soft, she coaxed softly: "Silly girl, eat quickly, if you want to repay her, you have to take care of your body." ”

Xiaomei nodded, sniffed, and swallowed the white porridge one bite after another.

I don't know if it's moving or something else, this white porridge is the best thing she's ever tasted.

Although there was actually no taste, she stupidly felt that she could remember this taste for a lifetime.

A bowl of white porridge bottomed out, and Xu Zhilan didn't dare to feed too much, for fear that she wouldn't be able to digest it.

Twisted the corners of the quilt for Xiaomei, and just went to drink some white porridge.

She thought as she drank that in the end Xu Zhihuan's words had weight, and those people put away their crooked brains for the time being.

Thinking like this, in what was supposed to be a good afternoon, the news came that the Taoist priest committed suicide in fear of sin.

Xu Zhilan was extremely shocked in the room, and maintained the movement of holding the bowl.

Even Xiaomei figured out that something was wrong, Lao Dao is not like a person who does not spare his life, how could he suddenly commit suicide?

Xu Zhilan secretly hated, he really underestimated Nangong Qin and them, and this action was too fast.

She didn't believe in any nonsense about suicide in fear of sin, it must have been the poisonous hand of the mother and daughter.

In this way, there is no evidence of death, and nothing can be pursued.

Xiaomei looked at her motionless and said worriedly: "Miss......"

Xu Zhilan came back to his senses, put the bowl on the table, and said to her comfortingly: "It's okay, I'm here to guard you, you can sleep with confidence, get up tomorrow morning, and your body won't hurt." ”

Xiaomei obediently closed her eyes.

Xu Zhilan saw that she fell asleep quickly, and sighed secretly in his heart.

How much the little girl has been offended these days, she must have rarely closed her eyes.

She clenched her fists silently, although Lao Dao is dead, the most suspicious ones are Nangong Qin, I believe that Xu Zhihuan will not be unaware of this.

The most important thing at the moment is to take a good look at Xiaomei and not let her be hurt a little more.

"The doctor prescribed the medicine, but someone came back with the medicine?"

The servant hurriedly replied, "Miss Hui's words, I have already taken it back, and I am about to send it to the kitchen to decoct the medicine." ”

The attitude of the subordinates is obviously polite, and it seems that they have some scruples.

"No need, give me a medicine stove in the hospital in the future, and all the medicines I have caught will be sent to me, without going through other people's hands."

Xu Zhilan's tone could not be refused.