Chapter 111: Sure enough, it's him

"The little grandfather is really not well?"

"That's what we got from the news. A few days ago, several big doctors of the Su family all entered the grandfather's mansion, and today there was news that the little grandfather woke up. I went to inquire about the gentleman's family who claimed to be from the Wei clan, and said that the house was very depressed two days ago, and people were not allowed to enter or leave the house. ”

Wei Jin listened to a few words and deliberately put his steps heavier.

"Why are you here so late?"

"I heard you're going to Zhennan Mansion? I want to go with you. ”

Wei Jin entered the door directly as Dao Ming's intentions, and the middle-aged man sitting opposite Wei Zan frowned, and looked at her disapprovingly.

"I think I probably know who the little grandfather is, and I need to explain things to him face to face."

Wei Zan pinched his eyebrows, a little hesitant: "It's not as good as Ganzhou here, there are too many people staring around, you ......"

"What's the matter, they can still eat me alive?"

Wei Jin just came to inform that if Wei Zan didn't agree, she would have other ways to meet the little grandfather, unless the other party made up his mind to hide from her for the rest of his life.

Wei Zan is not stupid, he can guess seven or eight points in this matter. Although I don't want the Wei family to get involved in the mess of Zhennan Mansion, the Wei family will not be instigated when the matter comes.

"Okay, I'll take you with me tomorrow. But you'll have to change your look. ”

After all, there is no female dependents on the invitation, and there is no one in the Grandpa Mansion who can come out to entertain female guests, so if you want to go, you have to dress up as a man.

After Wei Jin left satisfied, the middle-aged man looked at Wei Zan disapprovingly: "Why does Childe connive at the third young lady's actions?" It's not good for this woman to dress up as a man. ”

Wei Zan waved his hand: "You don't know her temperament, she looks like a soft dough, it's really noisy, your brain is not as good as her." Alright, that's it. After going tomorrow, I will see the move. ”

got up early the next morning, under Lan Xiang's disapproving gaze, Wei Jin quickly dressed himself up as a partial son. She was not very old, her body had not yet grown, and if she didn't look carefully at the men's clothes on the boat, she couldn't tell that she was a girl pretending. The little young master of the rich and noble family is much more angry than her, and she is quite simple.

Wei Zan was stunned for a moment before he reacted after seeing her.

"If I hadn't known about your outfit in advance, I really wouldn't have recognized it."

Wei Jin smiled and didn't say anything. She relies on the blessing of makeup, but she can't speak, her voice is naturally soft, even if she deliberately makes it rough, it's useless, and she will be exposed when she hears it.

The carriage creaked into the inner city.

Compared to the outer city, the roads in the inner city are wider and cleaner, and the houses are larger and quieter.

Zhennan Mansion is located on the central axis of the inner city, enter from the city gate, a big road to the end, on the left is the private residence of Zhennan Mansion, and on the right is the office place.

Wei Zan asked people to take out the invitation card and hand it over, and the guard guarding the door confessed, lifted the curtain to look at it, and let him go.

After walking for a while, the car stopped, and without waiting for help, Wei Jin jumped out of the car first, making Wei Zan so angry that he almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The housekeeper of the grandfather's mansion who came to welcome Wei Zan was a little stunned, he didn't hear that Mr. Zan brought his brother here, which family is this little son? No one reported to him in advance, and it was time to go back and beat those lazy guys.

The butler welcomed them into the garden where they were entertained.

"The little grandfather has been in poor health these days and can't welcome him from afar, so please include it."

As they entered the garden, they heard two muffled coughs. The butler's face was slightly anxious.

When I entered the house, I saw an emaciated man sitting on a chair with something on his lap.

Hearing the sound of them coming in, the man looked up, and Wei Jin's pupils shrank uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chan, but I can't greet you."

Wei Zan hurriedly took two steps forward to salute Sima Ji, and then exhaled.

"I guessed it was you before, but I hoped it wasn't you." He looked Sima Ji up and down, and asked worriedly, "Didn't you say that you were already fine some time ago?" ”

Sima Ji lowered his head and smiled, his smile a little bitter.

"I don't know, my little grandfather is okay now, but it was even more difficult before."

The housekeeper said it loudly, but Wei Jin kept staring at the little grandfather with low eyebrows and low eyes.

"Before you came back, you didn't have any problems except for the loss of your body since childhood, how did you get like this?"

Wei Jin's sudden voice startled the housekeeper, only to realize that what he thought Xiao Langjun was actually a girl.

"Sister Jin." Sima Ji's head lowered, he screamed weakly, and even two tears fell on the back of his hand.

"What's going on?" It's impossible not to be angry, although it is understandable that Xiaoya concealed his identity, he is still a little angry, but what is even more angry is that he has obviously returned to the Zhennan Mansion with brocade clothes and jade food, and his body is not as good as when he ate coarse tea and light rice at her house!

Wei Jin's gaze brushed to the butler on the side, and the coldness that seemed to be like a substance made a layer of cold sweat break out on the back of the well-informed butler in an instant.

"A few days ago, I didn't take precautions, but I didn't stop ......" The housekeeper didn't finish speaking, but Wei Jin had already made up all the plots in his brain. Immediately, he was so angry that he almost burst into a rage.

Taking a few deep breaths, she suppressed her anger: "What's the situation now?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the residual poison has not been cleared, and it may take some time to recuperate."

"The poison is not cleared? With such a big grandfather's mansion, what are the people who are waiting for? Can't you check the things at the entrance twice? Can't you hire a doctor to stay in the house? ”

"Sister Jin, no matter what happens to the people, it's me who softened my heart, I shouldn't, shouldn't have gone to see my father."

Wei Jin's face changed several times, and finally he couldn't help it with anger, and stepped forward to slap Sima Ji on the head.

"Are you stupid? He's going to kill you, what kind of father-son affection do you still remember? You get a place to raise him, eat and drink well, in addition to letting him go, give him whatever he wants, go to his door two times in three days and kneel and cry, what is good to listen to what you say, anyway, as long as you do enough filial piety to save face. Do you want me to teach you this? ”

After speaking, he slapped him on the back of the head with a snap.

"Don't make this look, I know it's true that you're poisoned, and it's true that you're sad, but this makeup technique is really bad."

Wei Jin stretched out his finger in disgust and wiped it on Sima Ji's face, and his fingers suddenly turned yellow.

Wei Zan was eye-opening, can he still act like this?

Sima Ji was pierced by Wei Jin, and he was not angry, and even smirked, and directly took out a silk silk to wipe his face clean.

The butler hurriedly asked someone to bring warm water for him to wash off the paint on his face. Although the face revealed afterwards is not so sallow, it is even more pale and does not look like a normal person's face.

When Wei Jin was helping Sima Ji wipe his face, he took the opportunity to diagnose his pulse, and it was indeed much weaker than when he was at her house. She couldn't diagnose the specific situation, and the only thing she could confirm was that the pulse was weak and the yang energy was insufficient.