The girl's cold voice came into the ears of Baicao Dewdrop, as if the broken snow of the winter moon fell into her heart, splashing a chill.

The two looked at each other puzzled, then looked at her and asked, "Why does the girl want to see medicinal herbs?" Could it be that there is something wrong with it? ”

Song Wanfeng shook her head, her tone did not distinguish between joy and anger, and said very calmly: "It's just that I have some doubts, after all, I just heard you say that the medicine that has been taken for so long is not good, but I am afraid that there is something wrong with this medicine." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Baicao and Dew changed in an instant.

Obviously, they never thought about whether there was a problem with the herb, and if so, then ......

The two girls glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Dew Drop put down the medicine bowl, then turned around and left, and after a while, he took a yellow medicine bag in his hand, pulled open the stitches, and handed it to Song Wanfeng.

Although the two girls don't know if their girls really understand, they can't help but feel a little trust in their hearts when they see each other's calm and self-controlled appearance.

Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand and flicked the medicinal herbs, and then pushed it away, as if it was some dirty thing that stained her eyes for no reason.

"Girl?" Dewdrop called cautiously.

Song Wanfeng said expressionlessly: "This medicinal herb is added with cold water stone and gentian grass, all of which are extremely cold medicines, if I drink it, I am afraid that this disease will not be good, and it may even be cold and fatal." ”

These words were so serious that the expression of Baicao Dew suddenly became extremely ugly.

The dew drop was explosive, and when she put the bowl, she stood up and said: "What a Zhang Lan, the slaves and maids thought that her conscience had been discovered, but she didn't expect to do tricks and feet in the medicinal herbs, she was so daring, isn't she afraid, the girl has no reason, and the Wenguo Mansion will hold her accountable for something?" ”

Song Wanfeng laughed, and a touch of sadness crossed her eyes: "Accountability? I am now an abandoned son, and the Wenguo Mansion has never taken me to heart, so how can I talk about accountability? I'm afraid that the last roll of straw mats will be thrown away, and the whole capital doesn't know that there is still a young lady like me in the Wenguo Mansion. ”

The words were so serious, but they were so realistic, Baicao Dew couldn't help but feel a sour nose, and even his eyes turned red.

It's not that they don't understand some things, and they don't want to believe it, but now that they have been dissected so neatly by Song Wanfeng, the expectations that were pressed in their hearts in the past have now quietly come to naught.

Dew wiped her eyes, and her voice was slightly crying: "But even so, the girl is also a noble status, how can these slaves and maids be so cheap?" If it is spread out in the future, I am not afraid of losing the face of the Wenguo Mansion. ”

Song Wanfeng shook her head and smiled: "The face of the Wenguo Mansion has never been on me, what are you afraid of losing?" ”

Her good father never regarded her as his own daughter, and Mrs. Liu wished that she would die early to make way for her daughter, after all, she was alive, and Song Wanqing's identity would always be suppressed.

The original concubine and the stepdaughter, the difference between the two words, but the identity is very different.

Seeing her sad expression, Luzhu thought that she was unwilling, so she turned around and walked to the door: "The slave must find Zhang Lan to make peace, if she dares not admit it, why not file a complaint with the yamen?" After all, you can't let such a treacherous villain get complacent! ”

Just as she was about to step out of the room, Song Wanfeng suddenly stopped her: "Dewdrop, come back." ”

Dew turned around, her eyes were red, her lower lip was bitten and white, she glanced at Song Wanfeng puzzled, a little puzzled.

Song Wanfeng shook her head and said: "If you go like this, Zhang Lan won't admit it, maybe she will have to beat it up." ”

"Yes...... Can you just tolerate her continuing to be arrogant? Dew said hatefully.

"Don't worry, I won't let her go on like this." Song Wanfeng coughed lowly, and then said, "Baicao, dress up for me, I'm going to meet Mama Zhang in person for a while." ”

The first old person after rebirth, she always has to go to "visit" well.

Baicao answered, and helped her out of bed, and when Dew Drop heard this, she also turned around and went to the cabinet, took a thick cloak, and covered Song Wanfeng.

——

In the largest courtyard of the Song family's Zhuangzi, several quarrels came through the closed door.

"I want more silver! Didn't I give you fifty taels the other day? How did you run out again so quickly? ”

Zhang Lan put her hands on her waist, looking like a shrew, her eyes were like two round copper bells, and she glared angrily at the prodigal man sitting on the stool.

Chen Zhao listened to it for a long time, and he was already impatient, so he immediately said: "What is the cost of fifty taels of silver?" Didn't you just get a lot of rewards from Mrs. Liu, what's wrong with giving me a little? ”

Zhang Lan was angry when she heard this, picked up the feather duster in her hand and wanted to beat him: "You loser, the silver that my mother has saved over the years is not enough for you to spend like this, do you dare to tell my mother about rewards?" The Glorious Pearl Coral Tree in the Pavilion last time was also stolen by you, right? ”

Chen Zhao scolded angrily while avoiding the beating: "Isn't it just a coral tree? I'm a bento, as for holding on to it like this? Don't you have a lot of this stuff in your cabinet? ”

Zhang Lan said angrily: "Is that something that can be done?" Those are all things sent by Song Wanfeng's mother's family and the Wenguo Mansion to fill the face, if Song Wanfeng returns home in the future, these are all to be counted and put into storage, you just let me out so casually, when there is a mistake, who will be responsible? ”

Chen Zhao shouted, quite angry: "Go back? I'm afraid you won't believe what you say, if she can really go back, you can still occupy her things so openly? ”

Zhang Lan was angry, but she was helpless, because what this little bastard said was true, she had already gotten Mrs. Liu's intention to let Song Wanfeng die quietly in Zhuangzi, otherwise she wouldn't dare to take these things for herself so blatantly.

Chen Zhao saw that she had nothing to say, so he hurriedly laughed and said: "Mother, you can give your son some money, there is a new Oiran in Baihualou, and his son is fighting with the nouveau riche of Li Yuanwai's family in the town, and that thing is already unpleasant to the son, if he doesn't rub his sharp spirit down this time, my son is afraid that he will not be able to raise his head to meet people in the town in this life." ”

Zhang Lan slapped and said angrily: "Can you have a little bit of interest, you will know how to linger in the flowers all day long." ”

"Doesn't this mean that my mother will always protect her son, otherwise how dare my son be so presumptuous?" Chen Zhao said a few good words, and he was used to pretending to be obedient, but being interrupted like this, Zhang Lan's previous anger was a little less.

walked to the side of the box, took out a money bag and threw it to him: "Fifty taels, there is no more." ”

Chen Zhao frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Fifty taels is just like that, how can you fight with that grandson?" ”

"How dare you be too little? You ......" Zhang Lan was about to fight, but there was a girl's announcement outside the house:

"Mama Zhang, the girl is here."