Song Huaci and Song Qiaoshu turned around and went back to the room after Meng Zhaoyan left, and saw that Qijuan was already waiting in the house, and Song Huaci deliberately left someone in the Song Mansion to deliver the news to her, since the last time they met at night, it has been a long time.

Song Huaci was overjoyed for a while, pulled Song Qiaoshu forward, and asked, "Qianjuan, have you been doing well in the mansion these days?" ”

She looked like a maidservant, bowed her head and said: "The slave and maid are doing well, thanks to the blessing of Miss Four, everything is fine for the slave and maid." ”

Song Huaci nodded, and she would not lie to herself.

Song Qiaoshu was a little tired at this time, so she said goodbye to the two of them first and went back to her boudoir, Song Huaci did not doubt him, nodded and said a few words, this time she only brought Chang Yun over to take care of Song Qiaoshu's injury, and she was more relieved.

Song Huaci pulled Qi Wan into the room, withdrew from others, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything going on in the house these days?" ”

She shook her head and said, "No, except for what you told Miss last time, there is nothing." ”

"That's ......," Song Painting Temple nodded meaningfully.

It stands to reason that the news that Song Zhiyao was going to marry Meng Lianfeng at that time should have been in the past few days, but now there is no news at all, with Meng Lianfeng's style, it should not be so low-key.

"Did the people in the house do anything to embarrass you?" Song Huaci asked carefully.

She smiled and said, "Didn't this young lady ask before?" There really isn't, Miss doesn't know, the news of the love between the prince and the young lady came, and the house was like a change in the direction of the wind, and no one dared to embarrass the slave maid, and he was usually polite to the slave maid! Miss doesn't have to worry about that! ”

She turned her head, pointed to the house and said, "Miss, the people in the house know that you came back to clean it up on purpose, which is much worse than before?" ”

Song Huaci looked at it carefully, nodded, and sighed: "Indeed." ”

"The slave also heard that the housekeeper Zhang Luo wants to change the room for the young lady, this place is small, I'm afraid you won't be satisfied."

"Oh?" Song Huaci raised his eyebrows, became curious, and had a guess in his heart, "Then why didn't you change it?" ”

She didn't really want to change, after all, she was familiar with this place, and it wasn't too small.

She smiled and said, "It's not Mrs. Yao yet, I know that it will be easy to talk about it in the future, so that the old lady will dispel the idea, and the eldest lady will also muttered a few words in the ear of the master." ”

I knew it was them.

Thinking that Song Huaci and Song Qiaoshu have no grievances, Song Zhiyao and Mrs. Yao will make things difficult in every way just because they occupy a concubine, it can be seen that the amount of tolerance between the two is very small, and they will definitely not agree to this kind of thing that allows Song Huaci to take advantage of it.

It's hard for Mrs. Song, who has such a wife and daughter......

Song Huaci sighed in his heart, and stopped talking.

Song Huaci also dressed up well before going out, which would be extremely uncomfortable, and asked Qijuan to undress herself, and asked Qijuan to change into a plain dress for herself, and went to the bed to rest.

She didn't disturb anyone anymore, closed the window and door and left, and the people around her were careful not to disturb.

At dinner, Song Huaci woke up and explained that Song Qiaoshu was ill and didn't go to the canteen to eat, and the people didn't dare to do it, she didn't want to see Song Zhiyao and Mrs. Yao's two headaches, so she found a reason to avoid it.

Song Qiaoshu was also happy to be idle, the Song Painting Temple asked people to move the food to Song Qiaoshu's room, and the two sisters spent a dinner in silence.

Song Huaci didn't say anything, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such silence, but Song Qiaoshu pretended to be something.

Song Qiaoshu has now understood what happened in the carriage today, but it is precisely because she understands that it is even more uncomfortable, Meng Zhaoyan has spent a lot of time in order for the Song Painting Temple to be able to live a better life in the mansion, which shows that she is clear about what.

But she couldn't say anything, couldn't say anything.

Now these complaints can only rot in the stomach.

is also the Song Painting Temple, the heart is wide and ignorant, and I don't know anything.

After the meal, Song Huaci thought that he could talk more to his sister and didn't leave immediately, Changyun brought the boiled Song Qiaoshu's medicine, and Song Huaci took it over and fed her personally, making Song Qiaoshu a little embarrassed.

Song Huaci smiled, lowered his head and took half a spoon to test the temperature, but his face immediately changed when the tip of the spoon was entered.

Song Huaci spit out the medicine in his mouth, slammed the medicine bowl on the table, and carefully rinsed his mouth several times in succession before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Qiaoshu and Chang Yun had been blinded by Song Huaci's actions, and Chang Yun's face became more and more pale and ugly as if he realized something.

Chang Yun opened his mouth tremblingly and asked, "Princess, what's wrong with this?" ”

Song Huaci's face was even more ugly than hers, she touched her hair, and found that she had removed all the jewelry before, and Song Qiaoshu was wearing a jasper hairpin and a golden step on her head.

Song Huaci frowned, heard Chang Yun speak, raised his eyes, his eyes flashed, removed a silver hairpin from Chang Yun's head, tried it in the medicine bowl, and then took it out It was already black.

The silver needle is in, the black needle is out, what does it mean, the three people who did it instantly understood.

Song Huaci was so angry, if he hadn't stayed here and tested Song Qiaoshu's temperature, maybe what would have happened!

She slapped the table and asked Chang Yun loudly: "Chang Yun, you tell me, who cooked this medicine and whose hands did it, I don't believe you, you can only clear the suspicion now if you explain it!" ”

Chang Yun was directly frightened to the ground by Song Huaci's tone, she knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes, looked up at Song Huaci and shouted: "The princess is angry, this is definitely not done by Chang Yun, Chang Yun is wholeheartedly for the good of Miss, how can she harm Miss?" Princess Mingjian! ”

Song Huaci had a headache, and said that there was no practical word except for shouting grievances, she suppressed the fire and said: "I believe that you are not suspicious, you are a person brought out of the palace, how can you turn your elbow out." ”

"What the princess said is that the slave maid is loyal to the young lady......"

"Okay," Song Huaci interrupted her and asked, "Tell me, this medicine, from catching the medicine to boiling the medicine to serving the medicine, in these procedures, all of them have passed through whose hands, one by one." ”

Chang Yun was embarrassed for a moment and said, "This ...... Princess, the slave and maid are from the palace, and the people I see don't know each other, and the slave and maid can't report their names......"

Song Huaci had a headache when she heard it, indeed, it was embarrassing for her.

"That's it, you come with me, I'll take you to recognize people one by one, just point to one when you see one, get up first."

Chang Yun stood up from the ground with his skirt in his hand, and Song Huaci raised his forehead and said: "Don't kneel if you don't ask you to kneel in the future, it looks like I did something to you......"

Chang Yun didn't react when she heard this, it was the first time she had heard a master speak like this.

Song Huaci waved his hand and looked at Song Qiaoshu on the side, only to see her face, her face was pale, and her eyes were staring directly at the black bowl of medicine that was hiding a murderous intention, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.