How could it be that today, what kind of Dr. Qiao recommended by Song Langjun is going to be revisited?

This question hovered in Ning Si's mind, making her suddenly worried, thinking of the little Taoist priest who came to the door inexplicably, and then Song Langjun's line, she always felt a little strange, but suddenly thought of Song Langjun's inner favor Gu Shi, who was clearly as frivolous and shallow as the third grandmother, and how much contemplation could comfort herself: As the saying goes, the Gu family can not only be cohesive with the Zheng family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but even flatter and please the Zhou family, where is it like a noble person from a high-ranking family? Her husband must be a child of an ordinary family, and I'm afraid that Lang Zhong who is recommended by such a person can see through what can't be done?

She couldn't help but look up at the golden crow again, her eyes were stimulated by the sun, and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Ning Si really wanted to listen to the conversation of everyone in the room, but she was once again excluded, and there was a Qizi who was eyeing her, of course she couldn't listen to the corner, but it didn't matter, whether it was successful or not, it would be clear after a while.

Unexpectedly, her eyes met Qi Zi, Ning Si suddenly couldn't help her emotions, and pulled up a weird smile, her usual cold and solemn eyes were not without a sense of play at this moment, like a proud tanuki, looking at the hamster who was dying.

She saw it with her own eyes, her purple and pale face, and the beads of sweat on her forehead dripping down.

Ning Si laughed again, this idiot, who thought he had seen the opportunity and made all the arrangements, how could he expect to fall into her trap?

The slight pride in his heart has not yet faded, but he suddenly heard a very impatient order: "Go to someone, call San Lang over, today is in the middle of the ambush, he should come to his mother's gift of beneficial qi soup, what time is it now, I haven't seen his figure yet, ask him if he has any filial piety!" ”

The bamboo curtain "snapped" down, and instantly covered Wang Jiugui's figure again.

Ning Si looked at Qi Zi, who was still moving, knowing what she was thinking, and smiled provocatively, so Shi Shiran walked out, just as Aunt Zhen came after hearing the news, Ning Si and her only exchanged glances.

Regarding Wang Jiugui's anger, Ning Si didn't think about it, but thought that everything was expected.

He also said that Wang San, because today is in the middle of the ambush, he obeyed the custom of retreat, did not go out to spend all day drinking, only wore an open coat, crooked on the soft couch by the window to enjoy the beautiful maid fanning the cool breeze, in a daze and half asleep, heard that "the old father is invited", although he was full of impatience, but did not dare to disobey, and looked at the maid who came to pass the word, it was the stupid maid in front of the grandmother who pondered, and felt more and more disappointed.

After a long time, he went to the main courtyard, and when he opened the curtain, he showed a little flattery on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his father's angry expression, he was slightly stunned, and he was a little more cautious.

But in his heart, he still felt disapproving, he was also familiar with the temperament of his father and brother, one seemed to be impatient, the other had always been pretending, at most a few words of blame, it was not painful, and besides, he had not acted at any fault recently, and he could not tremble and be conscientious.

Although this is Zhou's living room, it is also separated from two rooms, Zhou's is sick, and it is inconvenient to come out to see people, Wang San only greeted his father and brother, and respectfully hugged Lan Ting.

Although Wang San inevitably met a few times for his brother, a "distinguished guest", it is said that he is a child of a family, but he has no intention of making friends, not because his eyes are too high, it is nothing more than knowing that his brother is a hindrance, and people are just perfunctory to him.

And Wang San is conceited and is also a person who has seen the world, he has seen too much of the so-called official family, but he has actually fallen down, "Song Langjun" seems to be less than the crown, maybe he has worked hard for half a life, and he still can't pass the test/fame, it is useless to make friends with such people, it is better to save some energy and befriend the local magnates.

Therefore, after Wang San saw him in a circle, he naturally wanted to find a chair to sit down, but he bent his knees, and heard his father shout: "Evil obstacles, stand for me!" ”

However, "Song Langjun" smiled and turned around: "Wang Weng should let Ling Lang sit down, otherwise he will feel rude." ”

In terms of age, Lan Ting is a lot worse, he wants Wang San to stand and talk to him, which is somewhat uncomfortable, compared with Mo Wen Xiaodao, Uncle Zhao is really not used to being strict.

Measuring his father's expression is really not good, even his brother did not pretend to show friendship as usual, Wang San became more and more suspicious in his heart, and just sat down under pressure, and listened to a question coldly, it was like five thunders!

"Aunt Zhen's intentions, I guess San Langjun knows it in his heart, right?"

Lan Ting's words were as clear as a cloud, which almost made Wang San's soul broken.

Only then did he understand why his father was angry, and he was in a hurry to argue, so he was reprimanded again: "You give me a quieter!" ”

Wang San had no choice but to lower his voice: "Father, my son doesn't dare to act like such a thing that has lost his conscience, it was Aunt Zhen who lured her first, but the son didn't pay attention to Aunt Zhen and rejected her righteously and solemnly." ”

Wang Jiugui was angry, glanced at Lan Ting with a red face, and said hatefully: "What nonsense are you talking about, who asked you this." ”

What Lanting asked, Wang Jiugui didn't know what he was doing.

"This pill is taken daily by the eldest wife, and it was suddenly replaced with a poison doped with grass and black, and the death of the third wife, after investigation, it is not unrelated to Aunt Zhen, does San Langjun not know?" Lan Ting pointed to the celadon cup on the table again: "This is Da Langjun's Qi Soup, and it has also been put into Caowu after inspection, it is a major crime involving human life, if San Langjun knows, it is better to make it clear earlier, otherwise...... If San Langjun conceals it, I am afraid that he will not be able to suffer from torture. ”

Wang San immediately relented: "I really didn't know that Aunt Zhen would be so bold, but when she seduced me, she said that she would help me ......" Wang San glanced at his father and brother, and admitted in frustration: "It will help me win my father's trust and take charge of the family business, I don't believe it is true, and I never thought that she would dare to poison my brother." ”

Don't say that Wang Ping'an doesn't believe in this quibble, and even Wang Jiugui can't convince himself that his concubine is innocent - if it weren't for his instigation, just an aunt would dare to collude with the maidservant to murder the housewife?

Only Lan Ting believed Wang San's words, and even bowed his head and said: "Since this is the case, can San Langjun cooperate and then verify the evidence?" ”

"Leave no stone unturned, of course no effort is spared!" In order to prove his innocence, Wang San nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.

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When Wang San came out, Ning Si and Aunt Zhen stood at the bottom of the stairs on the left and right, both of them looked at the third master's dejected look in their eyes, one was silent, and the other was slightly reassured from his eyes, Wang San turned a blind eye to Aunt Zhen, and only raised his eyebrows at Aunt Zhen, not daring to have more eyebrows.

Not long after he left, Wang Jiugui and Lan Ting came out closely, and when they saw Aunt Zhen, Wang Jiugui paused, and Lan Ting said goodbye very interestingly.

"Why are you standing here?"

This question was a little impatient, and Aunt Zhen's expression couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, but in the presence of many servants and Wang Ping'an, she could only endure and not show her anger: "After lunch, the wife originally instructed the concubine to go back to the house to rest, and when she heard that the master came to visit, the concubine didn't dare to pretend not to listen, so she came to listen to the messenger." ”

Wang Jiugui didn't pay much attention to it and was about to leave.

Ning Si noticed two scrutinizing glances, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Wang Ping'an staring at her, looking very unkind.

This time, she still pretended to be stupid, and looked at Wang Ping'an for a long time, indifferent.

Wang Ping'an spoke up and stopped Wang Jiugui: "Father stays, An has something to tell." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Wang Jiugui became more and more impatient.

"Because Song Langjun is ......" Wang Ping'an glanced at the meditation again, and his expression became a little more dignified.

The father and son turned back again, this time for two moments, and saw Wang Jiugui come out again, but they left without saying a word.

Wang Ping'an stood outside the bamboo curtain, a little condescending, but his scrutinizing gaze seemed to be constricted, as if he was fine, and instructed: "Don't stand under the sun, go inside to serve." ”

After speaking, they also left with each other, and Zhou's residence seemed to be quiet again.

The golden crow is blazing, the heat is like steam, there is no trace of wind, the branches and leaves are static, it is a scorched gold flow stone, people are easy to be bored and restless, not to mention that although the spring return has a sentence of "a little restless, don't be impatient", but secretly think that a few lives are involved, and there is no room for carelessness. Today, it was difficult for her to take a nap for a nap, and she couldn't even sit still, so she was pacing and wandering in the guest room, and when she saw Lan Ting finally returning, she hurriedly trotted out.

"Don't worry, I took precautions and told Wang Ping'an not to take Yiqi soup." Lan Ting knew why he was anxious about the cause of Chun, so he didn't wait to ask, so he explained warmly.

"How did you come up with that?" While Chungui breathed a sigh of relief, he had doubts in his heart.

Even when she got so much unknown information through the mouth of the Bai family and the canal, it was not until she was conclusive that she was in cahoots with Aunt Zhen that she realized that the person who really wanted to harm was Wang Ping'an, and she really didn't know the reason why Lan Ting was able to take a step ahead.

But before Lan Ting could explain clearly, the Wang family had many accidents on this day.