Chang Yun reacted in an instant, Nuo Nuo should be, and ran out with his skirt.

Song Huaci glanced at it and sighed, and said, "If I hadn't been here tonight, sister, you wouldn't have guarded against outsiders, I'm afraid you would have let people succeed......"

Song Qiaoshu lowered her head, a little depressed, indeed as Song Huaci said, she also has palpitations when she thinks about it now.

"My sister is also tired now, go to bed and rest for a while, I asked someone to cook the medicine again, I personally stared at it, and others didn't dare to do it again, my sister drank the medicine and went to sleep." Said with someone in his arms.

"What about you?" Song Qiaoshu raised her eyes to look at her and asked.

Song Huaci smiled slyly and said, "What about me, of course I'm going to hunt demons for my sister, see if they dare to make waves again!" ”

Song Qiaoshu was worried in the end, grabbed her hand and instructed: "Ancestral Hall, you must be careful, don't ......"

Song Huaci sent the person to the bed, tucked the quilt, and interrupted: "I know, sister, don't worry about me, you can rest in peace, I'll go first." ”

"Okay." Song Qiaoshu closed her eyes and nodded, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her tiredness was fully revealed.

Song Huaci saw the pain in his eyes, so he didn't bother her anymore and quietly retreated.

Chang Yun is the person brought back from the palace by the Song Painting Temple, and the subordinates in the Taifu Mansion are all clinging to the pole, and it is really easy to find a few people.

Song Huaci personally instructed his subordinates to re-grasp the medicine and cook the medicine by herself, she was not unfamiliar with these things, and she did them decently, and most importantly, the safety of her own hands was guaranteed.

Chang Yun searched for a long time, only to see a curled figure of Song Huaci in front of the small stove in the kitchen, she sat on a small bench and stared at the medicine stove and the fire, her skirt was contaminated with dust and did not care much, looking pitiful and serious.

Chang Yun's heart was poked all of a sudden, warm and sour, happy that the young lady had a sister like the princess.

Chang Yun approached and said in a low voice: "Princess, all the people have been summoned, and no one will be left behind." ”

Song Huaci nodded, added another handful of firewood, and said, "You are watching here, no one is allowed to approach, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Okay, Princess, go ahead."

Song Huaci went out, because she was afraid of arguing with Song Qiaoshu, who was resting, she summoned people to her yard.

There were four people in the courtyard dressed in the clothes of inferior servants, and they stood in front of them, and when they saw the Song Painting Temple coming, they walked up and said, "Miss, everyone is together." ”

She was also shocked when she learned the news in the morning, and she felt funny when she thought of the brainless Song Zhiyao, with the current character of the Song Painting Temple, it is impossible to calm things down, Song Zhiyao and wait.

Song Huaci nodded lightly, and sat on the stone bench on the side, poured himself a cup of tea, blew the tea and asked, "Do you know, what am I looking for you for?" ”

The four of them looked at each other as if they didn't know.

Song Huaci sneered in his heart, heh, pretending to be a real image.

Song Huaci took a sip of tea indifferently and said: "Qianjiao, the day before returning to Ning, the prince told me, how did I come, how to go back, if something happens, the prince is angry and implicates the people of the Song Mansion, I really don't know how to persuade me." ”

"Remember, as long as you stand on my side when the time comes, I will protect you, and the prince will not blame you."

As soon as she cooperated, she lowered her head and said, "Yes, you remember." ”

Song Huaci nodded and said, "As for others, if the situation is not clear now, if something happens at that time, I can't guarantee whether it will implicate ......."

Song Huaci said lightly, the meaning of the words arrived, and several subordinates remembered the scene when the prince followed the fourth lady back to the door, and there were many calculations in their hearts, and some people showed their feet.

"You are all smart people, I came to you, you know in your hearts what the reason is, now you can think clearly, whether you want to confess or not......"

The Song Painting Ancestral Hall looked at them one by one, and didn't say much, just waiting for them to speak.

Suddenly, a subordinate threw himself on the ground, knelt down, pointed to the servant on the right who was still ignorant, and said straightly: "It's him, I saw with my own eyes that he put something in the pot where the medicine was boiled!" ”

The person who was pointed at was shocked for a moment, his face turned pale, he looked over in a daze, and shouted: "How could it be me, what evidence do you have?" ”

"I have no proof, but I saw it with my own eyes! You don't have to quibble! The designated servant turned his head to look at the Song Painting Temple and said, "Fourth Miss, no, princess, you must believe the slave, what the slave said is true!" ”

Song Huaci was overjoyed when she saw this, knowing that things were frowned upon, but her face was still impassive, and she only said: "You made me believe in you, how can I believe you?" As he said, what proof do you have? ”

The man's face was embarrassed, usually this kind of thing just needs to be silent, but in order to please the Song Painting Temple, he also said that he really couldn't produce evidence.

The man's brain spun quickly, and he suddenly thought of something, and immediately said, "Fourth Miss, the slave has something to tell Fourth Miss!" ”

"Oh? What's up? Song Huaci put down the teacup and looked curious.

The person who was designated was even more panicked, and knelt straight and said, "Fourth Miss, don't believe his words, the slave really didn't do it!" ”

Song Huaci waved his hand and said impatiently: "If he can't come up with evidence, I will definitely not wronged you!" ”

Song Huaci pointed to the man and said, "Come here." ”

The man stood up from the ground, patted his sleeve, walked to the Song Painting Temple and stood still, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Song Huaci's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he no longer had the calm and relaxed appearance he had before.

As soon as the man retreated, the Song Painting Temple suddenly looked in an atmosphere and pointed at the man: "Someone!" Call me the butler! ”

Graceful responded, forcibly suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to go up, and turned around and went out.

The man said something in the ear of the Song Painting Temple, but he went straight to the core of the problem.

- He is Mrs. Yao's person.

Song Huaci has his own plans in his heart, knowing that it was Mrs. Yao and Song Zhiyao's hands, and now that they have at least the people who testify, plus a death certificate, they are not afraid that they will get away with it.

The man approached again and whispered, "Fourth Miss, the slave is ...... now ...... you just said"

Song Huaci nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will do it if I agree to you, and I won't let you be in danger." ”

The man was relieved and took a few steps back to make the background.

Song Huaci pointed directly at the person who was kneeling on the ground and trembling like chaff, and said: "You have also seen it, I now have evidence that you have poisoned, poisoning the master, you are really bold!" ”

The people who have been named are still crying out for mercy,

"Fourth Miss Mingjian, how dare a slave do such a crime! Give the minions ten guts, and the minions don't dare! ”

Song Huaci didn't care what he said, he only said lightly: "Think about it carefully, do you have to bear it alone, or what?" ”

"I don't know what kind of punishment I will receive for poisoning my master, but the housekeeper must be clear, what to do with you, just wait for the housekeeper to come......"

The face of the designated person became more and more ugly, trembling and unable to speak, hanging his head, suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he looked straight at the Song Painting Temple.