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Although the heavy rain had stopped for a while, Shen Jinglun's hair and clothes were dripping. Before the horse could stop, he jumped off his horse and strode towards the gate.

When He Huan saw him, he was wronged, sad, and resentful. She tried to walk towards him, but the subordinates of the Shen family firmly grabbed her arm, and she could only shout: "Shen Jinglun, I want to see Nian Xi......"

Shen Jinglun didn't stop, didn't even give her a look, just ordered coldly: "Send Miss Biao back to He's house!" ”

Seeing that Shen Jinglun had already stepped into the gate, He Huan hurriedly said, "You stop for me!" I'm Lin Xiyan......"

"Enough!" Shen Jinglun finally stopped, but he still didn't look at He Huan, but just asked angrily: "What about the housekeeper?" Why let irrelevant people make trouble at the door? ”

"Irrelevant people?" He Huan laughed, she had long forgotten that in the eyes of others, she was He Huan, not Lin Xiyan. At this time, she was full of only one thought, that one night, her son was dying, and her husband actually said that she was irrelevant. "How can you do this to me!" She spat out the words weakly, her eyes went black, and her body fell limply.

"What's going on? What's wrong? Cao Shi picked up the crowd, walked quickly to He Huan, and half-knelt beside her and hugged her shoulders. Bai Shao hurriedly stepped forward and knelt beside He Huan, "whimpering" and crying.

Earlier, Cao originally planned to ask Tao to persuade He Huan to go home, but Tao said that she would never appear in the Shen family again, let alone care about He Huan's idle affairs. The Cao family also wanted to leave it alone, but he couldn't stand his son's pleading, so he could only fold back with Bai Shao.

At that moment, she thought that He Huan was just acting in front of Shen Jinglun, but she hugged her and immediately noticed that something was wrong. He Huan was having a fever, and he was burning badly.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?" The Cao family was anxious, and shouted at the people of the Shen family: "What have you done to harm my Huan'er like this!" Seeing that Shen Jinglun ignored herself and left without looking back, she cried and complained: "Xiyan and Huan'er are cousins anyway, just a few days after she entered the ground, do you want to kill her cousin?" ”

Shen Zhihua, who rushed over after hearing the news, said with a stiff face: "Cao's, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Last night, I made it very clear to you, please go home for the time being, even the carriage is ready......"

"You actually say such a thing. Oh my God, look, is this what people say? We learned that Nian Xi was sick and came to visit us in the rain, but you not only turned us away, but now you are also causing Huan'er to be unconscious, and you are clearly bullying others......"

Cao's voice was high-pitched and angry, and He Huan was lying motionless on the ground, coupled with the crying white peony, which caused passers-by to stop. Cao Shi was indeed worried about He Huan, but after worrying, she thought of a practical question, He Huan is sick, what should I do with the cost of soup and medicine? At this moment, they are in the Shen family, who is the Shen family relying on?

With "silver" as the driving force, Cao cried harder, beating his chest, pulling his hair, and hoarsely, as if Shen Jinglun had killed her biological daughter.

Doctor Qian is old, and he is most afraid of the place where there are many people, as early as when He Huan shouted to see Shen Nianxi, he had already turned around and wanted to leave the Shen family through the side door. But he is a doctor in the end, a doctor is benevolent, seeing He Huan fainting, he turned back and squatted on the ground to check her pulse. After a while, he said to Shen Zhihua: "Steward Shen, Miss He is cold and stimulated, so she has to immediately apply needles and boil medicine." ”

Shen Zhihua has met unreasonable people, but he has never dealt with a market shrew like Cao's. Seeing that there were people inside and outside the door, he hurriedly nodded and agreed: "No matter what, it's important to save people, I will immediately order someone to prepare a carriage and send Miss Biao to the medical hall......"

"No way!" Cao fiercely objected. Saying anything, she couldn't let the Shen family get out.

She handed He Huan to Bai Shao, stood up with her hair scattered, and shouted: "Huan'er is like this, it's a bumpy road to the hospital, don't talk about the delay, if something happens, can you afford it?" Seeing that Shen Zhihua wanted to refute, she cried even louder: "Our lord died early, the eldest lady is the only daughter of the lord, when we were at home, we treated her like a jewel, and when we arrived at your Shen family today, you made her unconscious......"

Shen Zhihua's face turned blue with anger at her words, and he casually pointed to the two maids, and was about to order them to "help" the Cao family to get into the carriage and forcibly send them to the hospital, when he saw that the carriage in the second room of the Lin family stopped outside the gate, he hurriedly changed his words: "You serve Miss Biao and Aunt Cao to go to the Little Flower Hall, so that they can wait in the house." After that, he gave another salute to Dr. Qian and kindly asked him to treat He Huan, which ended the farce.

Outside the gate of the Shen family, Xie San watched from a distance until the crowd dispersed, and Lin Guqing, Lin Mengyan and others entered the gate of the Shen family, and then he instructed Chang'an: "You go back to the yamen and let Lin Zhutou tell Lord Lu that the matter of the He family is over, and I don't want to pursue it anymore." ”

"Third Master, didn't you say that you should teach Miss He a good lesson and let her know that being a man can't take revenge?"

Xie San pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time, he said word by word: "The business is important, don't make any more extraneous branches." ”

Chang'an looked at Xie San, then at the gate of the Shen family, and said indignantly: "Third master, you have moved your heart of compassion again. Judging from the small, she fainted because she was pretending to be at all, and she cooperated with her aunt to perform a play, the purpose of which was to rely on the Shen family......"

"If it's pretending, how can you fool the doctor? It seems that she is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to herself. A sneering smile crossed the corner of Xie San's mouth. Previously, he had been thinking about how she had swindled the money from the third room of the He family, how could she frame him at the expense of going to court for the sake of the silver, but now he understands that she designed him all to ask Shen Jinglun for credit.

Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. It is understandable for a woman to pin her future on getting married, and he should focus on getting down to business.

Thinking like this, Xie San's anger towards He Huan suddenly decreased, and Zhengse said to Chang'an: "Now we have to find out first, whether Shen Nianxi is really sick or fake." In addition to telling Lin Zhutou, don't worry about the He family's affairs anymore, and then ask him to quietly find someone to ask the doctor who is taking Shen Nianxi's pulse, the more detailed the question, the better. In addition, the news of Shen Nianxi's illness was sent to Qingsong Temple, in the name of the second room of the Lin family. ”

Chang'an nodded yes and hurried away. Xie San stared thoughtfully at the gate of the Shen family, slowly curling the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, Shen Jinglun walked briskly on the stone path of the garden. He had wrung out his hair, changed into clean clothes, and was walking towards Yilan Courtyard.

Different from the noise of other places, Yilan Courtyard is quiet and gorgeous, and the courtyard is full of colorful flowers, competing in the morning light; The green bamboo at the foot of the wall is green and delicate, and it looks even more green after being washed by the rain. The servant woman in charge of sprinkling saw Shen Jinglun and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Shen Jinglun nodded, stepped up the steps, and the maid waiting by the door had already opened the curtain for him.

"Grandmother, your grandson pleads guilty to you, and it is your grandson's disadvantage that will disturb your grandmother's purity." Shen Jinglun saluted to the wrinkled old lady.

The old man smiled, his face full of wrinkles, his eyes bent into crescent shapes, and his pupils were not in focus. She reached out with a shudder and reached for the source of the voice. Shen Jinglun hurriedly held his fingers.

"Good boy, sit here." The old man patted the position beside him.

Shen Jinglun sat next to the old man and explained in a low voice: "Grandmother, my grandson arranged for the sick child to pretend to be Nianxi, just to find someone with ill intentions, but I didn't expect to make such a big move......

"My grandmother is old and doesn't like to hear about these things, and now that I have my great-grandson with me every day, I am satisfied. By the way, you haven't seen Nianxi in a few days, right? Go and whisper him, this kid is really well-behaved, he doesn't cry or make trouble, whoever hugs him is smiling, exactly the same as when you were a child......" The old lady chattered, her thin fingers grabbed Shen Jinglun tightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Shen Jinglun accompanied his grandmother and talked for a while, and then he was led into the inner room by the maid.

In the spacious room, the two nurses sat in front of the window doing needlework, and Zilan silently stood by the cradle. In the cradle, Shen Nianxi held his fleshy little hand and waved it in the air, his dark and bright eyes were dripping and spinning, and his two calves were kicking under the thin quilt, playing very happily.