Yu Heng explained to the two.

The old lady's eyes lit up, and she almost forgot that Yuheng's master, Qi Shiji, was a master of detoxification.

"Sister Heng, do you know where Master Qi is now?"

Yu Heng shook his head, "I don't know." ”

As soon as the master went out to travel, the dragon saw the beginning and the end, and he had to wait until he was tired of being outside before returning to the water.

The old lady's haggard and wrinkled face was full of disappointment and loneliness, and she couldn't help but sigh, what should I do.

Xue put it aside, watching his mother become more and more haggard in the past two days, and the flame of anger in his heart was like being poured with strong oil, which ignited in an instant.

"I'm going to kill that unfilial girl."

Xue Fang exuded anger and slaughter, such a daughter, as if he had never given birth.

A girl who has not yet reached the end of her life, for a little selfishness, can be ruthless to poison her blood relatives, is such a vicious person really his daughter? Xue Fang fell into deep suspicion.

Yu Heng spoke up to stop the furious Xue Fang.

"Second uncle, I want to take a look at Yuxian."

Xue Fang paused, calmed down for a while before saying, "Let someone take you there, as long as you can find out who gave her the poison, no matter the means, no matter if you are angry." ”

"With the words of the second uncle, my niece is relieved."

Yu Heng instructed his subordinates to bring a pen and paper, spread it on the table of the Eight Immortals, quickly wrote a letter, folded it into the envelope, left the name of the recipient, and handed it to the seven cylinders after a few words.

The seven cylinders responded with the letter and went out to hand it over to the Linglong Pavilion, which specializes in selling rare treasures.

"Grandmother, my granddaughter has a friend who is also good at detoxification, it should be said that he is slightly better than the master, he should still be in a small county town below the capital, granddaughter sent a letter to invite him, if you can find out the poison ingredients first, the detoxification will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Really? It's more powerful than Master Qi, will it be difficult to please? ”

The old lady's disgraced eyes brightened again, and she suddenly thought that people with a little ability were relatively large, not to mention that this person's ability was stronger than Master Qi's, and she didn't know if he was still in that county, and she was worried again.

However, as long as there is such a person, no matter how big the cost, he must be invited back, and there is hope.

"Sister Heng, the second uncle will personally invite you."

After the old lady's voice fell, Xue Fang stood up and said categorically.

Yu Heng shook his head, "My friend has a strange temperament, and it is not appropriate for the second uncle to go, besides, he will definitely come after reading the letter." ”

She had already instructed the seven cylinders to deliver the letter, and when he saw it, he would not fail to come.

Xue Fang saw that she knew it in her heart, and she was not reluctant, the strong always had one kind or another quirk, he once met a crazy person, who was good at imitating other people's handwriting, which can be called fake and true, and even he himself may not be able to tell if he wrote it himself, he can understand.

"Grandmother, there are people here, you don't have to stay here all the time, in case your body collapses and Brother Ling wakes up, it's time to blame yourself."

The old lady is not in a good state, she has been staying in front of Xue Ling's bed during the day, she has serious insomnia, she goes to bed very late, and she can't sleep for long before she is woken up by nightmares.

The old lady waved her hand and sighed, "Grandmother can't sleep, feel at ease by Brother Ling'er." ”

There is such a lifeline left in the big house, and she is still waiting for Brother Ling to grow up, get married, and give birth to children, so that she can give an explanation to her eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law.

If Brother Ling is really dead, where will she still have the face to live.

Yu Heng didn't persuade anymore, and pursed his lips, "I'll go see Yu Xian." ”

There is a difference between men and women, Lin Yan did not go to Yuxian's courtyard with her, but waited in the main hall of Xue Ling's courtyard to entertain guests, Xue Ling is the prince of the Hou Mansion, his courtyard is very large and a little empty.

Lin Yan's narrow eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and his two thin lips were gently closed, without saying a word, as if he was thinking about things.

Half a moment later, Lin Yan changed his sitting posture and raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiang, "You go to check the new friends of Yingqi, the third prince of the British Mansion, who have recently met, especially those who are related to the Yang family of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Yan Xiang arched his hand, "Yes." ”

Hopefully, it's not what he thinks, Xue Ling is suffering from unwarranted disasters.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples with a faint pain, raised his hand to support his head, leaned on the table and meditated, the time to return to Xining may have to be pushed back.

In the Yang family of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, Cui's sat in a low-key luxurious, quaint and atmospheric bedroom, and the henchman stood behind her and gently pinched her shoulder.

Cui Shi closed his eyes comfortably, and there was a faint smile on his pampered and well-maintained face.

"Big girl can be well-behaved these two days?" Cui's voice came out of his mouth unhurriedly, with a hint of irresistible majesty.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl knelt on the ground, listened to Cui's question, and knelt straight.

"Back to Mrs., the eldest girl did not go out of the yard for two days, and yesterday morning she practiced the piano for an hour, and in the afternoon she read books and embroidered; Today is the same as yesterday. ”

Cui's face remained unchanged, and he sighed, the maid's shoulder kneading and pinching skills were very good, and Cui's half-squinted eyes looked at the maid below, "Persuade the big girl, don't be anxious." ”

The maid Nuo Nuo answered, but Cui Shi didn't say much, waved her handkerchief, and sent her back.

The maid brought a plate of washed and stacked high fruits, plates-sized dishes woven from thin bamboo strips, and red and large strawberries, standing on top of each other, with fresh color and fruity fragrance.

Cui Shi stretched out his white hand with a long armor, twisted one and put it in his mouth, biting through the flesh, the rich sweet fragrance filled his mouth, and he sighed comfortably.

Her spoiled daughter, within her ability, naturally wants her to get what she wants.

An orphan girl from the Hou Mansion, in her opinion, is nothing.

Yu Heng stepped into Yu Xian's boudoir, and Yu Xian was sitting on the soft couch, wringing her handkerchief uneasily.

The gate of the courtyard was guarded by several powerful mothers-in-law, and there were only two little girls in the courtyard, one inside and one outside, and the people around her, including the maid named Caiping, were gone.

When Yuheng came in, Aunt Zheng was waiting at the gate of the courtyard with red eyes, and when she saw Yuheng coming, she saluted her and stopped, and the words reached the tip of her tongue and swallowed back.

Yu Heng didn't care about her, and went straight to the inner servant to find Yu Xian.

Looking at Yu Heng who was slowly walking away towards her, Yu Xian was stunned, panic flashed on her face, and her hand that kept twisting the handkerchief revealed her anxiety and uneasiness.

Trying her best to calm herself down, the man said that she had a marriage contract with the prince of the British Mansion, and no matter how angry the Hou Mansion was, she only had to blame the matter on others, she was just being bewitched, and she would be fine.

"Third sister."

The muscles on Yu Xian's face were uncontrollable, and she trembled faintly, her mouth trembled, and she stood up.

"Second sister."

Yu Heng called her coldly, his voice was as cold as a knife on the ice field, cold and sharp.

The obsidian-like bright and deep eyes were as unfathomable as a cold pool, and when he looked at Yuxian's face, he only felt that his face was extremely cold.

"Second sister doesn't want to tell the person behind her death?"

The voice without temperature continued to ask.