Chapter 82: Interrogation
Song Ruan Ruan hurriedly pulled Ah Da to Ah Er's side and responded to Ruan's side.
"Oh, it's okay, I wanted to drink water, I accidentally kicked the stool, you go to sleep."
Ruan Shi breathed a sigh of relief and said a few words before going back to sleep.
After dealing with Ruan's family, Song Ruan Ruan took out a black pill from the medicine bag and forcibly stuffed it into Ah Er's mouth, Ah Er wanted to spit it out, but he didn't expect the pill to melt in his mouth.
"Don't worry, it's not a poison that kills you, but it's similar to poison, if you reveal a word about tonight's events, you'll die of pain because of the discomfort until you empty your stomach."
Ah Er understands that if he has a mouth after all, there is still a way to live.
"Miss Xie Song stays for the next life!"
It is lucky to be able to stay alive, and Ah Er does not dare to ask for too much.
Song Ruan Ruan nodded, looking at Ah Dadao, who fainted in pain.
"You two just leave, don't go back to Yunyu County, as for your companion, persuade him well, if you don't give up, I will definitely send him to see the king of Hades with my own hands!"
Ah Er thanked him again, and Song Ruan Ruan gave Ah Er half of the antidote, which was enough for him to go back to the town to find a carriage and leave, and the effect of the soft tendons would be completely volatilized at that time.
All-in-one? Joke, what if you kill yourself?
Until the sky became brighter, Song Ruan Ruan still did not fall asleep, and kept repeatedly recalling the description of Ruan Yuanfang in the original book in his mind, but was disappointed to find that this person did not seem to appear in the novel at all.
The next day, the rumors in the village about Song Nguyen Nguyen were replaced by another.
The pampered granddaughter of the grandmother-in-law threw herself into her arms early in the morning to Wu Daxing at the end of the village, and was caught red-handed, and Wu Daxing also admitted that the two had made a lifelong commitment to each other.
I didn't want to go back, and after I went back, my granddaughter cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, saying that Wu Daxing deliberately tarnished her reputation, and Grandma Sun was angry and came to him to theorize.
Unexpectedly, he was humiliated by Wu Daxing again, and even threatened to come to the door to propose marriage in three days, anyway, his reputation has been tarnished, and if he doesn't marry himself, I'm afraid that no other man will dare to marry.
Grandma Sun's anger did not slow up, and she directly carried it.
When Huazi and Song Ruan Ruan were talking, they couldn't stop laughing, Sun Pozi, who raised her granddaughter so delicately, didn't expect to climb to a rich family like Song Qingci.
As a result, she was killed by Wu Daxing halfway, and her dream was shattered.
Hanako said dancing with her hands, and seeing Song Ruan Ruan packing up a men's winter coat with extremely miserable stitches, she knew who she was going to give it to when she rolled her eyes, and she said narrowly.
"You female worker should study hard, otherwise your eldest brother Wei will wear it out, and people will not laugh at his family for having no good wife!"
Song Ruan Ruan blushed with shame when she was said, looked at Huazi with disgust, and then raised a wicked smile, scratching at Huazi's itchy flesh, and the two little girls laughed and played together.
As soon as he went out with his baggage, he met the oncoming Song Qingci, who was still gentle and beautiful.
"Second sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, where are you going?" Song Qingci smiled lightly, saw the burden in Song Ruanruan's arms, and asked out loud.
Song Ruan Ruan hid the burden behind him, his face expressionless, "It's nothing, what's wrong with me?" ”
Song Qingci's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and he still said with a smile, "Tomorrow is the day when your big brother's big test results come down, and the two of us haven't been shopping together for a long time, so I want to take the opportunity for us to go shopping together." ”
"I'm not interested in Song Qingyuan's results!"
Song Ruan Ruan was about to leave by mistake after speaking, but he didn't expect to grab Song Qingci's wrist.
"Sister, is it ...... Are you scared? ”
Song Qingci did not hide the provocation in his eyes, hooked his lips, and looked at Song Ruan Ruan sarcastically.
Song Ruan Ruan also smiled, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Radical generals?" Seeing that you are so persistent, I will fulfill you, don't be too excited~"
Song Ruan Ruan had a tone of charity, smiled poorly, brushed away the hand that was grabbed by Song Qingci, and left in a dashing manner in Song Qingci's angry gaze.
When I came to the mountain, I saw Han Chengli dancing his sword in the courtyard from a distance, sighed at his hands, and continued to walk forward.
The winter on the mountain was even colder than the one below, and Song Ruan Ruan tightened his clothes again, and in a blink of an eye, he was outside the courtyard.
Han Chengli saw that it was Song Ruanruan, and unconsciously smiled.
"It's so cold, why did you come up, didn't you say I'll go down the mountain to find you?"
As he spoke, he touched Song Ruanruan's little hand, his brows tightened, "Why is it so cold, hurry up and enter the house, I'll pour you a cup of hot tea." ”
Song Ruan Ruan smiled sweetly and looked in a good mood.
"Ahem!"
With a contrived cough, Song Ruan Ruan followed the prestige, and saw Wan Jingci leaning on the door, looking at the two of them with her hands folded with interest.
The little face turned red again, Han Chengli's eye knife flew over, and Wan Jingci immediately returned to her room in peace, giving the two of them a private space.
Song Ruan Ruan took out the prepared winter clothes from the baggage and pretended to be natural.
"I know I'm not a good girl, but this is your own request, so you are not allowed to laugh."
Han Chengli was dazzled by laughter, and nodded busily, Ruan Ruan personally made clothes for him, it was too late to be happy, how could he laugh at her.
"Song Qingci suddenly came to me today and asked me to go to the town tomorrow, there must be something strange here!"
Han Chengli, who was still excited, flashed a haze in his eyes, and in order not to make Song Ruan Ruan too nervous, he didn't care.
"No matter how many intrigues she has, with me, you don't have to be afraid!"
Hearing this, Song Ruan Ruan smiled more and more happily, and her heart felt like she had eaten honey.
In the evening, Song Ruan Ruan remembered that the reward of the last stall task had not been carefully seen, and by the dim candlelight, it turned out to be a delicate and small wooden hairpin.
I thought it would be nice if it was bigger, but I didn't expect the wooden hairpin to seem to have sensed it, and it slowly became the size that Song Ruan Ruan wanted to be.
Song Ruan Ruan looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand in surprise, and tried a few more times, only to determine that the original wooden hairpin could change with his own mind.
I can't hide my excitement, I have found a treasure, and the system is quite reliable.
I couldn't wait to insert the wooden hairpin in my hair, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be clearer, my mind was clearer, and even the subtle movements could be heard clearly.
Song Ruan Ruan pulled the wooden hairpin again, the subtle sound was inaudible, and the world returned to before.
kissed the wooden hairpin fiercely, and then pinned the hairpin in his hair again, and fell asleep contentedly wearing the hairpin.
On the second day, Song Ruan Ruan was in good spirits, and he went out after cleaning up casually, and when Song Ruan Ruan Ruan did not come out of the stall, it was Ruan and Hanako together.
Seeing that Song Ruan Ruan was doing prosperously and nothing had happened, the Ruan family also relieved himself and began to support Song Ruan Ruan.
Last night, Han Chengli received the news from Kyoto and left overnight, and before leaving, he told Wan Jingci that he must ensure the safety of Song Ruanruan, and he left with peace of mind after Wan Jingci swore repeatedly.