When Lang Juan woke up again, Wang Changqing quietly explained to Liu Ying and went out.

"Lord Qiqi, Fujin has woken up."

Yongyan didn't bother to listen to what she had to say, so he let Sibao go in to deliver the message.

Lang Juan almost leaned on Lan Xin's body, without any strength.

Sibao looked at Fu Jin like this, and he really couldn't bear it. cleared his throat before he spoke: "Fujin, the prince said, the treasure seal has been explained, and the "medicine" will be sent according to the quantity every month, and An Yun is also on guard at this time, waiting for the Zongren Mansion to investigate. Because the second elder brother and Princess Cheng begged each other, they will no longer punish you, as for your body, Imperial Doctor Wang said that you need to recuperate, and in the future, the affairs in this house will be handed over to Wu Fujin and Hui Fujin as agents, and you will stay in Langhui Yuan to cultivate your heart. ”

At this point, how to think about it, Yongyan's meaning is already very clear, he didn't kill her, but he just thought about the old love and the child's face, and he could ...... Oh, there's no after.

But what Langjuan didn't understand was why An Yun would say that she instructed her, and Wu Chao helped her out. Although Wu Chao did something for her, she really couldn't figure it out.

After Jing Wu knew Langjuan's "fate", she also sighed for a while, "Who can be blamed for this, you can't live for your own evil." ”

"Master, you are heavy now, and Hui Fujin is now in charge of the big and small things in this house." Hehuan regretted that this hard-won power fell into the hands of others.

Jing didn't sigh much, after all, right now, children are important.

In the blink of an eye, it's June.

On this day, when Jing was preparing the items for the child to be born, Xiaofuzi hurriedly came to report.

"Master, An Yun sent someone to ask to see you."

"Who?" Jing didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"An Yun." Xiao Fuzi walked into two steps and said again.

What's the matter with her? I heard that the Zongren Mansion interrogated several times, and An Yun always insisted that it was Langjuan's instructions, which also made Yongyan very angry. Later, she was thrown in the deserted hall of the theater and left to fend for herself.

This time begging someone to find her, it is really confusing.

Shu Tong was on the side and persuaded: "Master, don't go, your due date is only a few days away, the theater has been desolate for a long time, don't have any accidents." ”

When Xiao Fuzi heard Shutong's analysis, he also secretly called himself missing a heart, "What Shutong said is that the master should not go, and the slave will go to inform Xiao Anzi." ”

When Jing Wu saw Xiao Fuzi about to walk out of the door, the ghost envoy stopped him, "You slow down." ”

"Master?" Shutong looked at her.

"It's okay to go, you all follow, what can you do?" What Jing Wan wanted to know was what An Yun was for, and when she was arrested that day, Jing Yun felt that An Yun looked very strange, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

Shutong and Xiaofuzi put down their work and called a sedan chair.

It didn't take long to arrive at the theater.

"This is the old theater, and no one usually comes." Shu Tong looked at the gloomy gate and felt a little hairy all over.

"I'm not afraid of shadows, it's okay." Jing used to comfort herself with this sentence.

Xiaofuzi pushed the door, and there was a "squeak", and a deep voice came.

A burst of flying earth floated, and Jing quickly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

"Slow down, master." Shutong held Jing Wan's arm.

No matter what kind of place it is, once there is no one, it will look extremely desolate, you look at the overgrown weeds in the yard, even the moss grows by the well, probably because the sky is a little dark, and it seems that the theater is even more deserted.

"Who?" It was Zhixia who spoke. What a fair little girl she used to be, but now her face is sallow. Seeing Jing Wu walking in, Zhixia scared off the basin in his hand with a "bang", and hurriedly ran to the house, "Master An, Lady Fujin is here." "Jiuzhou Chinese

Jing really felt that every step she took felt difficult, and even her breathing was a little cramped.

There wasn't even a light in the room, and if it weren't for Zhixia talking inside, Jing really didn't know that there were people in there.

"Lady Fujin is really bold......" Jing Woman was startled when she heard a hoarse voice behind her.

After turning around, I saw that it was An Yun.

Where is there a little bit of An Yun's charm in the past, the face is haggard, the bloodless skin, how do you look at it, how do you feel like a grandmother in the pulp wash.

"Am I old?" It is said that there was a night of whiteness, Jing Wu had never seen it, and now seeing An Yun like this, Jing Wu really believed in the vicissitudes of a night.

"Are you—An Yun?"

An Yun didn't salute, and said faintly: "Do you know, only here do I really feel that I exist." ”

"If you hadn't done those things and didn't help the abuse, maybe you would still be a glamorous master of An." Jing Wu dislikes those who assassinate her heirs the most in her life, no matter who she is.

I saw that An Yun laughed a few times, looked at Jing Wu and said, "Glossy? That's never what I asked for. Wu Fujin is really simple, but I really want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still have a big revenge. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The sudden thanks made Jing suspicious.

I saw An Yun walking towards the door, and her face was slightly ruddy in the faint sunset, "I don't know if I remember a play "Fangcao Heart"?" ”

"Herb Heart?" Jing really couldn't think of it, and she didn't remember it after thinking about it a few times.

But Shu Tong's face changed, "Is it a play sung by the actor who was executed by Goya Fujin?" ”

An Yun didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but there were still people who remembered, "Yes, it's that play." ”

"Tranquility?" Jing Wu suddenly remembered the name of the play.

As if remembering something, Jing Wan looked up at An Yun, was shocked, and asked, "What is your relationship with An Ning?" ”

An Yun looked back at Jing Wu, she had never smiled so relieved and comfortably, and said, "It's still Ao Fujin who is smart, and An Ning is my sister......"

An Ning is An Yun's sister?

Jing's mind buzzed, and her thoughts were chaotic.

"Then you entered the mansion to avenge An Yun?" Thinking about it this way, it seems that the revenge that An Yun said just now also makes sense.

"Yes! My sister and I were sold to two theater troupes because our father was a criminal minister, and we never thought about getting anything because we had suffered since we were children, we just wanted to be able to live in peace, but this was all extravagant. I resent this God, why did he torture us so much, why did he be implicated for no reason, why did his life be like a mustard, why did he not even have a place to live? An Yun questioned God over and over again with red eyes, and every sentence hurt her heart.

Jing really didn't know how to comfort her, and it seemed that she was powerless to say anything.

"Goya is dead, and you have paid the price for her mistakes, so why should you be so stubborn and ruin yourself?"

An Yun became paranoid and said hatefully: "She killed!" But Langjuan should also be punished, a human life is not even a piece of grass in her eyes, in order to clear up the relationship for herself, she watched my sister be killed. Why should I let her go? I want to give her a taste of being innocently wronged and powerless to ask for an explanation! ”

With such a reversal, Jing Wu seemed to understand a little, and raised her head and asked, "What do you mean by this that Fu Jin is innocent and did not kill Shao Ying's child?" ”

I saw An Yun smile coldly, "Innocent? How could she be innocent? Even if she didn't kill Shao Ying's child herself, her hands were covered with blood. I have been planning for so long before I deliberately let you find out about this, otherwise the carrier pigeon would have landed so firmly in Ningshuyuan, would I have let Xiaofuzi follow so carefully? ”

Jing Wu was shocked for a while, and fell on Shu Tong's body in a dejected manner.

"Master?" What Dredging is worried about is not good.

Jing Wu didn't know how to walk out of the theater, but when she walked to the bottom of the porch, Jing Wu suddenly felt a pain in her body, and something seemed to flow down between her legs.

"Shutong, no! I'm going to give birth ......"