Anyang is still living in prison.

Time waits for no one at all, An Miao knows what his temperament is, he is more than strong and has insufficient planning, if he hears someone else say something that he doesn't like, he may not know how much he will suffer.

The reason why he went to the yamen to suffer was to protect An Miao from disasters, otherwise the person who was struggling in prison at this time might be her An Miao.

Her heart is already a little messy, will the herbs eat the dead? It's simply the most nonsense.

The medicinal raw materials all came out of the palace, and they went through the channel in the name of the concubine, which was many times better than what ordinary people could find, and the symptoms that dragged on for ten days and a half in the past would not even be able to pass for a week if An Miao prescribed a prescription to apply medicine.

The tree is very popular, and she has really tasted the pain of ignorance in people's hearts.

Now is not the time to lament and wipe tears at home, this little thing An Miao is not willing to borrow the power of the emperor, she pondered it all night, and went to the village with two black circles under her eyes early the next morning.

This time she didn't approach the woman who had died of her husband, and reverted to her original dress, dressed in a light cyan single, and the lotus-patterned belt around her waist was half a circle inward compared to yesterday.

An Miao didn't dare to enter the village in a bright light, although there are few people in this kind of village, but the relationship between each other is very close, if she is seen as a suspected murderer, she still dares to appear in the bright light, and she is not allowed to come to a collective shouting and shouting to kill.

She walked around the ridge outside the village for half a circle, and came two lazy men with hoes and swaying in the distance, she intended to avoid the villagers, who knew that at this hour, there were still people to work in the fields.

I'm really lazy.

An Miao sighed in her heart, looking around, in the middle of the ridge path, how could any uncle give her a dodge, seeing the figure constantly approaching, not a few steps away, but anyone with eyes can see her, a big living person squatting in the corner.

No time.

She gritted her teeth, and the back of An Yang in her heart flashed in her memory, and she walked quickly down the ridge and hid in a straw pile.

The fragrance of straw was everywhere, and the clothes she wore were thin, and the blades of grass scratched her white cheeks, bringing a faint pain.

But these are nothing, An Miao's full attention was attracted by the sound of approaching words, it was two equally flowing voices, and after getting together to talk about whose girl it was, they talked about the topic that made her extremely concerned.

"You said that the little widow of the Zhang family was really unlucky, she saved some money to buy medicine and see a doctor, and gave her husband food to death, and I don't know how to live in the future if she was left alone."

"Look you're stupid." The man let out a loud sneer, then lowered his voice again, and muttered mysteriously, "Do you really think that Lao Zhang took medicine and died, let's get closer to the Zhang family, who doesn't know what's going on." The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, she has never seen Lao Zhang's for a day, there are people outside early, maybe she took the opportunity to poison her husband, and she wants to take the opportunity to make a fortune and fly with her lover! ”

"yes... The little widow is very pretty, and Lao Zhang is short and ugly, who can look at it! ”

"I think I have a chance now, why don't I go and steal something?"

"Why don't you go....", the girl

The two men laughed and walked away, neither of them noticing that in the straw pile by the side of the road, there was a woman with a sad eye.

It turned out that this was the case, An Miao clenched her fists, and anger swept through all her sanity like a hurricane, and now, she understood it all.

One wanted to fly with her husband and lover behind, so she went to another pharmacy to buy medicine that could harm people, and ended up hitting it off with someone she didn't know, so that she could not only frame Leshan Pharmacy, but also get an additional compensation and thank you.

At that time, the money in the lady's hand will be enough to change places with her lover and live again.

The two scum got together, and not to mention the husband who was in love with each other, but also hit her An Miao's head with the idea.

An Miao was angry that she had a headache and a swollen brain, she boasted of being smart, but she didn't expect to give this indiscriminate method a handful, saying that the people in this era are simple, but there are always a few black-hearted guys.

Now is not the time to get angry, it is time to find a way to let Leshan clear the charge of murder in the pharmacy, and it is true to take it out to Anyang.

An Miao controlled her emotions and slowly calmed down, the coldness in her eyebrows was a little deeper than before, she didn't remember to come out of the straw pile, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing pulse, and smoothed out the next road to go.

The small talk between the two lazy men cannot be used as definite evidence, the woman An Miao also saw it yesterday, and her acting skills are good, and she may have a little effect at the time by using words to stimulate it, but when she arrives at the court, if she temporarily repents, it will still be very troublesome.

I still have to think of other ways.

An Miao lay in the straw pile for a while, her cheeks were hot from the noon sun, and she didn't even open her eyes until she got up slowly and drained the straw on her body.

Isn't it money? She didn't believe that there was anyone in the pharmacy in the city who was richer than the emperor's sweetheart!

She can't swallow this breath, no matter who is behind the scenes, since it has reached the current level, don't cry and shout for reconciliation when the time comes.

She An Miao has been practicing medicine for too long, and she forgot what kind of temper she has.

With a cold pretty face, she found the most spacious person in the village, An Miao was not polite, kicked open the door, and walked in with a fair hand.

She picked the largest house in the village, and it is estimated that she is not the village chief, but also the landlord who speaks to him.

There was an old man sitting in the courtyard who was drinking tea in a rocking chair, and suddenly he heard a sound, and he was so frightened that his palms were unstable, and the teacup trembled twice, fell to the ground, and shattered into slag.

"Oh, my best celadon!"

The old man was distressed enough, his two cloudy eyes were full of annoyance, he frowned and turned his gaze from the debris on the ground to An Miao's direction, and asked angrily: "Whose female doll doesn't understand the rules when she enters the door?" Do you know that my cup is very valuable! ”

"I don't know if this cup is expensive or not." An Miao smiled, her gaze swept over his still trembling palm, she now noticed something more interesting, "I know that if you don't listen to my next words, then the old gentleman... You don't have many good times to sit down and have a cup of tea. ”