"My lord is discerning, fair and honest, thank you to Lin..." Xu Xianglin bowed his head and thanked him, Chen Tong sighed and entered the side hall with a big grin, Xu Xianglin and Wang's mother and daughter rushed to the cell with the officials. Feng Ziying shrank in the corner alone, her eyes were full of melancholy and sorrow, every moment was torment, she knew in her heart that today's county magistrate was arraigned, she was afraid that it would be more than auspicious, and it would be difficult to escape the responsibility, she stared at the prison door quietly, as if waiting for the trial to come.

Sure enough, Feng Ziying heard the footsteps of the servant, and was walking towards the cell, her heart was full of tears, and she slowly stood up and went to the door, staring at the aisle with side eyes, and couldn't help but cry. The official lazily removed the shackles and anklets, and said impatiently: "The county commander pardons you and releases you, and let's go." Feng Ziying was stunned, wiped away her tears and wanted to ask the reason, Xu Xianglin and Wang's mother and daughter chased after her.

"Ziying..."Xu smiled at Lin Mei, stepped forward to pick up the broken leaves of the grass between Feng Ziying's hair, raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears, and said, "I haven't come to see you these days, so you won't blame me, right?" Feng Ziying smiled lightly and said, "How can I complain about you...", her words were light but affectionate, and then she snuggled up to her chest, Xu Xianglin hugged her tightly and breathed a long sigh of relief. The two officials looked at the two of them, looked bored, and urged: "I said can you two go home and be affectionate, this is a big prison, Uncle Ben is busy with business, I don't have time to accompany you, let's go..."

Qinglian saw that Feng Ziying was safe and sound, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, since her mother told her what happened that night, she secretly looked forward to meeting Feng Ziying, and today she saw that the woman in front of her was beautiful, with clear eyes and eyebrows, shallow and tranquil pear vortex, soft and affectionate words, a deep sense of intimacy came to her heart, Qinglian felt guilty in her heart, and said: "Feng Niangzi, all blame Qinglian for being willful and foolish, and her mother was angry and accidentally ate poisonous weeds, so that she was poisoned and unconscious, and the lady was kind and benevolent, and tried her best to rescue, The mother blamed you in a hurry, so that the mother was implicated and unjustly imprisoned, and the little girl and her mother made amends to you..."

After that, he and his mother Wang were about to kneel down to apologize, Feng Ziying hurriedly helped him up, and said: "Where did my sister say, my aunt saw that you hadn't woken up all night, and it was inevitable that I would mess up my mind when I was in a hurry, how could I hold a grudge, but I was sick and rushed to the party, and almost hurt you, and now I see that my sister is safe and sound, and it's too late for me to be happy." Qinglian got up and smiled, and said: "The lady doesn't care about the past, she is so generous, if she doesn't dislike it, the little woman is willing to serve the lady to repay her great kindness." Feng Ziying hurriedly shirked and refused, and under the dispute between the two, Xu Xianglin said with a smile: "Ziying, I see that the two of you are talking and laughing, and you are like old at first sight, how about being sisters?" Qinglian was afraid that Feng Ziying would excuse herself again, so she hurriedly said: "What the son said is exactly what the little woman thinks, so don't shirk it again." Feng Ziying agreed with a smile, and the two agreed to be sisters from now on.

Liang Yong and Ruolan Sanjiu were waiting in front of the mansion early, and when they saw Xu Xianglin walking slowly with Feng Ziying in his arms, several people hurriedly stepped forward to answer, and Ruolan had a sour nose and cried. Entering the house, he happened to meet Xu Zhao who was going to the main hall, Feng Ziying's face was calm, respectful, Xu Zhao was still as usual, he didn't speak with a cold face, he glanced at Xu Xianglin, glanced at Feng Ziying, turned around and entered the main hall, Ah Diao followed behind, but turned around and glared at her viciously. Feng Ziying didn't know that Qinglian's matter was Xu Zhao's trick, and Xu Xianglin repeatedly told Sanjiu and Ruolan to keep this secret and never leak it.

Later in the evening, Feng Ziying sat alone at the head of the bed, stunned, Liang Yong knocked on the door and entered, she got up to greet her, and said, "Liang Gong? It's so late, what's the point of Aung looking for me? Liang Yong stroked his beard, stared at her left leg, and said: "I hope that the lady will forgive the old man for being rude and presumptuous, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not." Feng Ziying was slightly puzzled, and said with a smile: "Ah Weng, but it doesn't hurt to say..."Liang Yong frowned, straightened his face, and asked with concern: "Dare to ask the lady where the leg disease came from?" Feng Ziying turned her face sideways when she heard this, her eyes were sad and lost, and after a long while, she lowered her head and said bitterly: "Since Ah Weng asked, the little girl told her bluntly..."

But when it comes to sad things, the words are exhausted, but the love has not disappeared, Feng Ziying sobbed sideways. Liang Yong sighed: "The lady is really a hard-working person... However, it is said that fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and it is destined to be doomed, although the lady has suffered a tragedy, but when she meets a good man like Xu Gongzi with both talent and virtue, it can be regarded as God has eyes..."Feng Ziying stopped crying, raised her eyebrows and looked out the window, and the scene of meeting Xu Xianglin for the first time appeared in her mind, just like the sorrow of the river and the sight of a first-class flower. Then Liang Yong asked about the illness, and Feng Ziying told him frankly.

Liang Yong pondered for a moment and said: "According to the lady, the stick hitting the popliteal fossa is very caused by muscle injury, not a fracture causing lameness. A few days ago, I went to Huiji Feng'an to find my best friend Duan Gong, and talked about this disease under the wine, Duan Gong and I taught each other carefully, wrote down the radical prescription, according to this prescription, you can activate the muscles and muscles, and you will be able to fully recover within three months. Feng Ziying's eyes lit up, and she asked closely, "Is it really curable?" Liang Yong said with a smile: "The diseases of the world, in addition to death, why can't they be treated?" Feng Ziying smiled and immediately smiled.

The next day, before dawn, Liang Yong quietly left the Xu Mansion without saying hello, he left Fang Zizi after talking to Feng Ziying last night, and told her thousands of instructions, as if he was his own daughter, but it is a pity that he is used to being comfortable all his life, he has no fixed residence, and he has no children under his knees, otherwise he would have recognized Feng Ziying as a daughter.

Feng Ziying escaped, Xu Xianglin was relieved, the sorrow in his heart disappeared, he put the flowers he bought from Shiqiao Alley a few days ago all over the corner of the window sill table, bright and dazzling, the fragrance overflowed, and the study suddenly seemed to change and full of vitality. He sat at the table, opened the poetry books that he had read many times, read them carefully, and had a conversation with Xu Zhao that night, although it was very unpleasant in the end, but some of Xu Zhao's words deeply touched his heart.

"Xiang Lin." Feng Ziying pushed the door in, Xu Xianglin hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said: "Ziying, you are weak and cold, you should have a good rest, how..." Feng Ziying smelled the fragrance of flowers, she looked around, walked to the window to sniff the fragrance, and turned around and couldn't help but smile: "It is said that you are a nerd, you can only read and recite poetry, but how do you think of arranging flowers today!" It saved me a lot of trouble. Xu Xianglin said with a smile: "If you don't stay, you will be stunned... If you don't take care of these flowers and branches, I'm afraid they will wilt. Feng Ziying carefully arranged it again, but she didn't see the dream winter flower, compared to the common flowers such as finch tongue, magnolia, and smile, she was more fond of the dream winter of the soft flowers.

"Xiang Lin, the old man in Huaxiang gave me a dream winter a few days ago, why didn't you see it?" Feng Ziying turned around and asked in a panic, Xu Xianglin put down the poetry book, looked dazed, and said, "Mengdong? I've been taking care of it all morning, and I haven't seen it, so I lost it? Feng Ziying's eyes fell lonely when she heard this, her face was cold, and then she was busy looking around, but she still didn't see the shadow of Meng Donghua, she collapsed, sat on the stool, pouted and didn't say a word, very lost.

Xu Xianglin snickered silently, and then took out a pot of flowers from under the desk, golden hair, two flowers blooming together, exuding a faint fragrance, he lightly brought it to Feng Ziying, staring at her stupidly and laughing. As soon as Feng Ziying saw Mengdong, she immediately smiled, got up and grabbed the flower pot, looked and looked, smelled and smelled, and was amazed, and then complained: "It's all your fault, it makes me sad for a long time... It's good that it's still alive, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered with you anymore...", so he took the windowsill and enjoyed himself.

Xu Xianglin shook his head and said with a smile: "If there is no Mengdong, and the flowers are colorless, how can I not know that you love Mengdong alone, and I will plant it when I return home that day." Feng Ziying smiled at her slightly, and then dragged him to him, saying: "Xiang Lin, do you know, I heard that as long as you tie two identical knots on the flower branches, a lover will tie the knot and eventually become a family." Xu Xianglin touched the soft branches of Mengdonghua, and said disapprerovitically: "Where is the strange thing that the weird person said, I don't believe it..."

As he spoke, he was about to walk back to the bookcase, Feng Ziying hurriedly dragged him back again, and pretended to be angry and said, "What a nerd... I don't care, I tie a knot, you have to tie a knot too. Xu Xianglin couldn't bear to make her unhappy, and comforted: "Okay, it's up to you." The two of them snuggled up to their shoulders and carefully tied two knots in the same direction on the Mengdong flower branch. That's it, Feng Ziying breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, she was afraid that someone else would accidentally break the flower pot, and then moved the flower pot to her room.

Just after the unitary hour, Feng Ziying was fine after dinner, and she didn't want to disturb Xu Xianglin reading, so she stayed in the room alone, staring at the flower pot in a daze, Ruolan didn't know when she entered the house, and coughed when she saw this, Feng Ziying came back to her senses and said: "You want to scare me to death, why didn't you make any noise when you entered the house..." ”

Feng Ziying took the flower pot, turned around and said, "My sister's eyes are panicked, there must be something to say." Ruolan immediately lowered her face coldly, and whispered closely: "Don't hide it from Sister, Sister does have something to say." The two sat down at the table, Ruolan muttered softly for a long time, and after speaking, Feng Ziying gradually lost her eyebrows, her face was gloomy, and she got up and paced back and forth, not knowing what to do.

Xu Zhao and Ah Diao set up a trick to frame Feng Ziying in prison, the real ins and outs of this matter Feng Ziying neither knows nor tells each other, and has been kept in the dark from beginning to end, Xu Xianglin lied to her, and Wang's mother and daughter also lied to her, Ruolan wanted to hide it, but she felt that she should know the current situation, in case she offended Xu Zhao one day, this Xu Mansion is afraid that there will be no place for Feng Ziying.

Feng Ziying really didn't expect Xu Zhao to hate her so much, unscrupulous means, she thought about it again and again, if she stayed for a long time, Xu Zhao might not know what tricks he would catch to deal with her, even if he didn't cause trouble, Xu Zhao would try his best to drive her away, and if he didn't say anything about it, I am afraid that it would also affect Xu Xianglin, but if he left Xu's mansion, it would be even more difficult to meet Xu Xianglin. Thinking about it, Feng Ziying couldn't sleep all night, couldn't hide her worries, and couldn't help but burst into tears.