After sending Qi Xianyu back to the room to rest, he explained that Chunlan Chunzhu was guarding, but Ansu himself returned to the octagonal pavilion where he had just recited poetry.

Calculating the time, Qi Xian'e and Ge Yanmin should also come back from their tour of the mountain, but for some reason Ansu felt unsafe in his heart, so he waited in the Octagonal Pavilion early.

When the sunset gradually sank, Qi Xian'e and Ge Yanmin went down the mountain.

"Sister."

Ansu saw someone coming, dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and got up to greet him.

"Hmm."

Qi Xian'e nodded shallowly, her expression dark.

Ansu turned his head and saw two small servants carrying a man on a simple stretcher, following behind the group.

He asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Suddenly fell."

Qi Xian'e's tone was light, her expression was displeased, and An Su didn't look so simple. Her eyesight was excellent, and she looked at the man on the stretcher from a distance, his lips blackened, and his face turned pale.

An Su lowered his head and smiled lightly, signaling Qi Xian'e to be relieved.

"Go to the doctor."

The little guy carrying the stretcher was panting, and put the man in the octagonal pavilion where Ansu was originally sitting, and he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat, so he hurriedly called someone.

"Come and find the doctor, did Mrs. Qi bring the accompanying gentleman?"

Suddenly, a group of people surrounded the octagonal pavilion, and Mrs. Qi was thoughtful, and she really invited Mr. to follow.

It's just a time of chaos.

The doctor took the man's pulse, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"This ......"

"Sir, how is our son-in-law?"

The little guy was sweating anxiously when he saw the doctor's spitting appearance.

"This son is just weak and tired from climbing the mountain, and the old man will prescribe two medicines to recuperate and recuperate."

"Whew-" The doctor came to a conclusion, and the little guy dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tired? Can you see clearly, sir? ”

A soft female voice sounded in the crowd, and An Su fixed his eyes and only felt a pain in his eyes after seeing it clearly.

The male and female protagonists stand together, and the lethality of the pig's foot halo is really extraordinary.

No wonder Qi Xian'e's eyes were obscure, it turned out that the male protagonist who had just flirted with her was big and got together with the female protagonist again.

An Su was silent for a moment, the fate between the male and female protagonists is mysterious, and it is not something that can be torn apart simply.

The doctor bowed his head and was silent, pretending not to hear Mu Yunan's words, and wrote down the prescription.

"Miss Mu, why did you say this?"

On the contrary, the little girl was most afraid that something would happen to her son-in-law, so she could almost say that she asked Mu Yunan tremblingly.

"He was clearly pushed and fell."

Mu Yunan's voice was soft, but there was a momentum that made people want to believe it inexplicably.

An Su glanced at Qi Xian'e quietly and found that her face was very ugly.

"Who dares to push our young master?"

The little guy is alarmed.

Mu Yunan suddenly became the focus of the audience, and Ansu's eyes were also locked on her, waiting for her next.

"Ahem."

Ge Yanmin coughed inaudibly, and Mu Yunan seemed to be threatened, so she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

It's just that his gaze seems to float towards Qi Xian'e.

Oh, this heroine still has a lot of thoughts, she wants to say that she doesn't dare to say it, and she is the most black for Qi Xian'e.

An Su frowned, Ge Yanmin threatened Mu Yunan, it was a disservice to Qi Xian'e, if she really said it, Qi Xian'e also had a way to explain, but now the situation is unfavorable.

An Su smiled faintly, walked into the center of the crowd from the periphery, and slowly spoke:

"This son has been poisoned deeply, and his life is short, and I hope Mr. will save him."

The spring breeze in the evening was a little cool, but Ansu's tone was cool in people's hearts.

This sentence was more explosive than what Mu Yunan said just now, and in an instant, there was a cold sweat on the doctor's face.

"Boom-"

The goatee doctor swallowed, "This young lady, I don't understand what you're saying. ”

"Take the rhizomes of the withered grass and mix a small amount of it with the food it eats every day, and over time, the body will become weaker and weaker, and he has been eating like this for half a year."

Ansu University studied medical school, and later the graduate students and doctors were all related to forensics, and he went through so many planes to study different medical techniques, and he was very good at these things.

"Contemptible people are not talented, and they can't solve the poison in the son."

The goatee doctor put down the brush in his hand and took a step back to give the table to Ansu.

Ansu glanced at him, was he going to retreat to the end? He gave up the patient because he didn't dare to offend the powerful people who drugged behind him, where is the medical ethics?

Ansu shook his head and chuckled: "I'm just talking nonsense, since the doctor also said that he was poisoned, then ask a more intelligent gentleman to detoxify him." ”

Seeing that the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, Ansu said unhurriedly: "Looking at the depth and location of this son's wound, he should have fainted with poisonous hair and fell down by himself, it was definitely not pushed by anyone, what did Mr. say?" ”

The beauty has a jade face, and a knife is hidden in the cotton.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The doctor was afraid of Ansu and didn't dare to slack off, and the man's wounds were indeed on the back, unless they were pushed down from the front, it was impossible to be so injured.

"Okay, Mr. Trouble will take good care of this prince before he sends someone to pick him up." An Su nodded at the doctor first, then turned to look at Qi Xian'e gently, "Sister, it's getting late, let's go home." ”

An Su walked slowly towards Qi Xian'e.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's garden party has come to a successful end, and I would like to invite Haihan if the hospitality is not good."

Qi Xian'e was slightly blessed in the crowd, and ended the garden party in the name of the eldest lady of the Qi family.

"I'll escort you back."

Seeing this, Ge Yanmin almost didn't hesitate, took three steps and made two steps, and walked beside Qi Xian'e.

"Master Xie, but my mother has already prepared the carriage and horses, so I won't bother you."

Compared with the late meeting when reciting poetry, Qi Xian'e's attitude towards Ge Yanmin now can only be regarded as polite and thoughtful.

Something must have happened on the mountain that changed the relationship between the two, but obviously Qi Xian'e didn't want to say more, and Ansu didn't ask her out of respect.

There are a lot of things that annoy Ansu, what kind of attitude does this Ge Yanmin have?

She seems to have slapped the heroine in the face, and it seems that there is little hope of completing the task.

After a tiring day, the sisters rushed back to Qi's mansion under the afterglow of the sunset, rested together, and didn't say anything all night.

Early the next morning, as soon as the dawn broke, the threshold of Qi's mansion was broken by the matchmaker, Qi Shihong went to the morning court, and Miss Yan's marriage was not Aunt Fu's turn to intervene, so Mrs. Qi had to deal with it alone.

She sent Xiao Tao early to let Qi Xian'e go out to hide, but it was really none of these families who proposed marriage, and none of them satisfied Mrs. Qi.

Qi Xian'e took Ansu shopping, and Qi Xianyu was ruthlessly abandoned because she was lying in bed.

The streets of Dijing were full of people and commerce, and the two sisters were playing and playing, and they had walked half the street unconsciously.

"Good sister, don't you look at your wishful husband?" Seeing that Qi Xian'e was almost tired, An Su pulled her to a tea shop to rest.

"I think you're looking for a fight."

Qi Xian'e's face was slightly red with shame, her eyes were slightly angry, and she was about to fight.

"Hey, why are there so many people around?"

An Su seemed to be pointing at random, just to divert Qi Xian'e's attention, Qi Xian'e still looked at the place An Su pointed at.