Chapter Eighty-Four: Blame
"Ahh Jing Ying'er screamed miserably, her ten fingers clenched the doorrail, refusing to take a step closer.
Su Li was so annoyed by her that he raised his eyebrows, glared at her, walked quickly in front of Ding Tian, and probed his snort.
"Ding, how is Brother Ding Tian?" Jing Ying'er sobbed and asked slowly.
Su Li sighed and shook his head lightly.
Jing Ying'er's legs were weak, and she sat directly on the ground, crying nonstop.
She glanced at Su Li's movements with her spare eyes, and saw that he was engrossed in looking at the words in Ding Tian's hand, and quietly hooked her lips.
Half an hour later, Jing Ying'er knelt in the main hall, waiting for the arrival of the Fu family.
Aunt Xiao originally comforted her daughter softly, but when she raised her eyes to see Jing Ying'er, her feet seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move.
"Mother, beware of being discovered by others." Fu Ruolin suppressed the fear in her heart and whispered.
Aunt Xiao nodded slightly, she raised her chin and walked over to sit down casually.
"For no reason, what are you going to Ding Tian's room for?" Fu Zhennan raised his brows, "The Fu family doesn't like unclean subordinates the most. β
"No, no!" Jing Ying'er took out the Jinchuang medicine in her arms in a panic and presented it with both hands, "Slave, slave accidentally cut my hand yesterday, Brother Ding Tian kindly lent me Jinchuang medicine, I thought about returning it today, but I didn't expect it...... Didn't expect ......"
Jing Ying'er's tears began to flow again, and Aunt Xiao was so angry that she grabbed the corner of the table.
She stared at Jing Ying'er deadly, why didn't she die but Ding Tian?!
Su Li handed the porcelain bottle to Fu Zhennan, and Fu Zhennan looked at it, and his pupils widened suddenly.
The golden porcelain vase made Shen Menglian couldn't help but come over, she instantly found the dragon pattern on it, she covered her lips in surprise: "This is not the golden medicine used by the royal family, how could it fall into Ding Tian's hands?" β
Jing Ying'er raised her head and shook her head blankly.
Shen Menglian also sighed, "Also, what does such a little girl know, and she is still scared like this." β
She glanced at Su Li, who was about to speak, and hurriedly asked, "Did you find anything?" β
Su Li glanced at Aunt Xiao in embarrassment, she immediately raised her eyebrows, what are you glaring at her?
"When the servant arrived in Ding Tian's room, he had already lost his breath, but he drew a flute in his hand."
"Xiao?" Fu Zhennan's brows furrowed a little deeper, "What does it mean?" β
Aunt Xiao was terrified when she heard this, and Fu Ruolin secretly grabbed her hand and signaled her not to panic.
Shen Menglian glanced at Aunt Xiao, got a glimpse of the cold sweat on her face, and hurriedly guessed with a smile: "Ding Tian can't read big characters, do you want to convey something with a flute?" Well...... Xiao Xiao has the same name, could it be Xiurong? β
Aunt Xiao's body trembled, and she quickly knelt on the ground, "Madam! You can't talk nonsense, Xiurong would never dare to do such a thing! β
Shen Menglian took the golden medicine and played with it with her right hand: "Then tell me, how can Ding Tian have such a good thing?" β
"Xiurong doesn't know, Xiurong doesn't know!" Aunt Xiao shook her head, suddenly turned her head to stare at Jing Ying'er, pointed at her and shouted, "Madam! It must be this ghost girl! She deliberately planted a blame for Xiurong! The old lady is discerning! β
Kazama, who was hiding on the eaves, saw the porcelain vase and quietly disappeared.
Jing Ying'er trembled even more like sifting chaff, and was busy kowtowing, "The slave doesn't know what the second lady is talking about, the slave and maid were just going to return the medicine, what kind of blame is ......"
Hearing her cry, Shen Menglian's eyes softened a little, and she shook the golden medicine in her hand, "This is something used by the Son of Heaven, with your identity as Ding Tian's brother, you will never need it." β
"Then, how can there be a slave?"
Fu Zhennan said coldly: "Go and call Jingyun over." β
Half a moment later, Jingyun came to the front hall, Fu Zhennan pinched the golden medicine, "Does Ruolan also have a golden medicine?" β
Jingyun hurriedly knelt down, "Back to the master, after the young lady came back from stripping blood, there was indeed an identical bottle of Jinchuang medicine by her side." β
Boom! Fu Zhennan pressed the golden medicine on the table and muttered, "Sure enough, someone dropped the bag." β
He looked at Jing Ying'er suddenly, "You said this was given to you by Ding Tian?" β
"Absolutely." Jing Yinger said with great certainty.
"Ding Tian is a person from Xiurong Courtyard......" Shen Menglian spoke quietly again.
"She lied!" Aunt Xiao raised her voice and knelt down and walked to Fu Zhennan's side, "Master, Jing Ying'er is lying!" We've never seen any of these things, and we don't know where they came from! Yesterday she was still fetching water and washing clothes, and it was impossible for her to hurt her hands! β
"Pull your sleeves off." Fu Zhennan didn't look at her, and said to Jing Ying'er.
Jing Yinger lifted her sleeves and simply took off the gauze together, exposing the bloody wound to everyone's sight.
Shen Menglian hurriedly covered Fu Ruoyun's eyes and said, "Hurry up and tie it up!" β
Jing Ying'er tied gauze and hung her head, "The lowly body of the slave maid can't compare to the young lady's daughter's body, how can she not work because she is injured?" β
Aunt Xiao sat on the ground dejectedly, and Qi Qiran smiled.
Jing Yinger can pull out this kind of lie, presumably she has planned everything.
"Xiurong, what else do you have to say?" Fu Zhennan clenched the porcelain vase, his eyes cracking.
The woman who has been sleeping in the same bed for more than ten years is actually a poisonous woman with a femme fatale, and she actually killed his daughter in prison!
Aunt Xiao sat stunned in place, Fu Ruolin was anxious, crying and grabbing the ground: "Dad, you must believe us, it's all Jing Yinger's idea alone!" Don't be wrong, mother! β
Shen Menglian looked at Fu Ruolin dissatisfied, "She's just a girl, can she get past you and do things?" If this is the case, then it is also Xiurong's poor supervision, and it should also be punished. β
"Auntie, don't be deceived by this slut, she's just talking nonsense!"
Syllable! Fu Zhennan slapped her in the face with his backhand, and he scolded sharply: "No rules, Xiurong, this is the good child you raised!" β
Aunt Xiao raised her eyes, full of devastation, "Heh, does the master still remember that Ruolin is your child?" Your heart is full of Dafang and Bai's children, when did you see Ruolin? β
Back then, she just relied on being pregnant, so she justifiably entered the Fu family, she originally thought that her mother was expensive with her son, but she gave birth to Fu Ruolin, and Fu Zhennan ignored her even more.
"Nonsense!" Old Madam Fu pestle her crutches, "Xiao Xiurong, you still don't shut up for me!" β
"Aunt Ningxi has arrivedβ"
The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, and Aunt Ning Xi walked in, saluted and said, "I heard that General Fu caught the real mastermind of the murder of the Queen Mother today?" β
Fu Zhennan was shocked, "Where did my aunt know?" β
"It doesn't matter." Aunt Ning Xi lifted Jing Ying'er up, "Niangniang wants to see her by name." β
Fu Zhennan rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, "Ying'er will go with my aunt." β
Jing Ying'er wiped away her tears and left with Ning Xi.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Ning Xi stared at her quietly and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to save your young lady?" β