"Qiao'er, you don't have to serve me, go make dinner, Miao Miao won't have anything to eat when he comes back, and he will make a fuss again."

Qiao'er secretly glanced at Lizhan and retreated.

Lizhan waited until the evening, and Miao Miao didn't come back.

Her anxious heart was completely crumbled, and she already had the worst in her heart.

The more uneasy she was, the more calm she became, bathing and washing as usual, she closed her middle coat and lay on the bed tossing and turning, clutching the thin silk mattress, and her whole body was uncomfortable to death.

I kept my eyes open until dawn.

Chen Shiqiao'er waited for her to dress up, usually there should be steps without falling, her hair was combed in a bun, and she nodded her lips with danfat to cover up the pale blood.

Just looking at it like this, Qiao'er feels that the master is no different from usual.

She boiled early porridge for Lizhan, and took two sips of pickles carelessly, and before she could finish drinking the porridge water, there was a sound of ding and squeezing outside the yard.

In the early morning, the small orchid courtyard is exceptionally quiet, with the occasional chirping of small finches, or the squeaking of two squirrels fighting over food.

Therefore, the crisp and loud jingle of the bell is very abrupt.

Lizhan put down the dishes and chopsticks and leaned out of the window lattice, Qiao'er felt sorry that the master had not even eaten steadily, and got up suddenly, "Miss, you eat, the slave will go out to have a look first." ”

Lizhan nodded.

After a while, Qiao'er pushed the door and came back, looking a little flustered.

"Miss, there's a Taoist named Yanshan outside."

Lizhan narrowed his eyes and smiled secretly.

She will soon be escorted into the East Palace for interrogation, why bother to invite a Taoist chief to come and use her eight characters to stir up trouble

In case the crown prince cures her of her crimes, these petty fights will undoubtedly be superfluous.

The daughter of the philistine family is a small pattern, and the plotters are afraid that they will be short of two.

Lizhan got up, lowered his head to the porridge dishes on the table and said, "Qiao'er, you clean up these and come out again." No matter what happens later, don't interfere, protecting yourself is the best help for me. Miao Miao hasn't come back yet, if something happens to me, Miao Miao will be him."

"Miss, don't say such unlucky things. They're just doing a trick, if they talk about Miss's eight characters, they think Miss is a bad star, so it's a big deal for us to move out. As for the medicine for the prince, Miss you also said it, there is no problem at all."

"And what about King Qi's Mansion, Miao Miao didn't return overnight, it seems that most of my previous conjectures have come true." Stop here from the words, this battle is extremely difficult, but God has mercy and gives her another life, she doesn't want to retreat from the battle, and she frustrates her spirit.

"I'll act on the spot, you will help me keep an eye on Lichen later, I'm afraid she will cheat."

Qiao'er nodded emphatically.

Leaving the lamp in front of the mirror, he made up the little danfat that had fallen off the porridge on his lips, straightened his clothes and walked out with a dignified step.

The courtyard was already full of people, Liqi, the old lady, Lixiaoxiao, Lichen, Steward Qian, Aunt Yun, and a group of subordinates and a skinny old man.

Aunt Yun's face was ashamed, and she hid behind Liqi, not wanting to be seen by Lizhan.

Lizhan still found her in the crowd, glanced at Aunt Yun lightly, and when she saw her dodging, she looked away coldly.

Lao Dao wore a gray robe, holding a silver-white whisk in his hand, his skin was black and yellow, his eyes were different, he looked straight towards Lizhan, and his color was stunned.

Such a good-looking woman suddenly pushed the door open, as if a picture scroll suddenly shook open.

The bright eyes and bright teeth, graceful and graceful, and the delicate curvy Baole pattern skirt lined the already fair skin like clotted fat.

The most important thing is the pair of fox eyes, in the blink of an eye, she is full of charm, she just looked at a large number of people, her eyes were gloomy, with an unspeakable contempt.

The Taoist admired it from head to foot, and when he came back to his senses, his heart brightened a lot, no wonder the sisters who left home wanted to try their best to trap this person, such a posture, even if the current queen saw it, she would make a gamble in her heart.

Lixiaoxiao's eyes reflected the figure of Lizhan, and the ghost fire was rising.

As soon as she saw the lamp, she remembered her mother, whose bones were burned by a fire.

Qian's most painful thing was her when he was alive. Although her temperament is far less gentle and likable than that of Lichen, as the saying goes, crying children have milk.

Lichen has been smart since he was a child, and there are many accidents in the world, Qian is very relieved of Lichen, and his usual care and discipline are all on Lixiaoxiao.

In addition, Lixiaoxiao is the eldest daughter of Lixiaoxiao, and has inherited Liqi's medical skills since she was a child, Qian hopes that she can inherit the business of Changfeng Pharmacy, and in the future, Lichen will rely on her sister to live a worry-free life.

The weighing rod in Qian's heart is leaning towards Xiaoxiao day by day, and if you want to talk about the deep love between mother and child, it is natural to be closer to Xiaoxiao and Qian.

These days, as soon as Xiaoxiao remembers the past and the bits and pieces of his mother, he can't help but burst into tears, feeling sad and hateful, but every time he bounces with his grandmother, his grandmother has a heart to protect her.

Today's opportunity has finally come, and the two hands of Xiaoxiao are shaken, hatred and excitement are entangled.

She suddenly walked up to the old lady and whispered, "Grandmother, take a good look at Sister Zhan, as soon as my mother went, she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and pointed to the brightly colored ones, and the pearls and jades on her head were bright and piercing, and there was no one in her heart who was shameless."

The old lady also took a deep look, and immediately sank her gaze, knowing that Lizhan used fake medicine to please the prince, and her little good impression of Lizhan and her affection for the calf were so exhausted.

The old lady took two steps forward with a heavy step, and said with a serious face, "Zhan'er, Qian is a grandmother who left home, and not long after she left, you wore red and green, which is unreasonable." ”

It's ridiculous to leave the lamp.

Doesn't it make sense?

Why is it unreasonable, Qian and Liqi are the culprits who killed the ghost doctor's mother, the enemy is dead, I don't beat gongs and drums, even if the firecrackers are noisy, even if they are worthy of leaving home, what, is it difficult to let her wear linen and filial piety to the enemy

Lizhan was very unhappy in her heart, but now is the critical juncture, the old lady is the best fool, and she is also the least hostile person to her, Lizhan didn't want to say anything to contradict her, and pushed her into the enemy camp with his own hands.

Lizhan lost his temper and said in surprise, "Qian is dead, she deserves it, and it is even more humiliating to me on the lintel of leaving home." I haven't heard of a funeral for the Qian family in the past few days, and I thought that my grandmother and the old hall master meant not to treat the Qian family as a person who left home."

"You" Xiao Xiao clenched the silk tightly, wiping the tears that were angry from the corners of her eyes, "Grandmother, look at her, don't respect the elders, don't respect the family rules, forget it, and humiliate us"

When she heard this, she waved her hand again and again and said in fear, "Why does Sister Xiaoxiao want to give me such a big crime and not do a funeral, it is up to my grandmother and the old hall master to decide, and Zhan'er has never said anything about the Qian family." Besides, I didn't deal with the Qian family in the first place, and it was she who asked the Taoist chief to burn my mother to death many years ago. My sister's mother died, my sister's heart hurts, I understand, even if I look down on the Qian family, I have never fallen into a well in front of you. But my sister, the pain of losing my mother, and my sister has ever understood that the enemy is dead, you don't wear white clothes as your own daughter, and you want me to wear linen and filial piety for her, Sister Xiaoxiao doesn't think it's too much?"

obviously wanted to calm down and poke her a few innocuous words, but with a mouth, her emotions were a little uncontrollable, and she said that the family's faces were white and blue for a while, and everyone was offended.

First put the sin of wearing red and green on the old lady and the ruler.

There is no word in the words to ridicule the two of them, but it is the idea of the two of them not to do the funeral, as far as the identity of the two of them is concerned, one is a mother-in-law, the other is a husband, and the wife died without even a ceremony, which is enough to show the two of them are unkind and hard-hearted.

Both the ruler and the old lady were deflated, especially the ruler.

Qian's death was created by him, and he felt ashamed in his heart, even if he was ridiculed by Lizhan, he couldn't say anything to refute it for a long time.

Of course, the most disgraceful words for everyone are the sentence in the middle, blaming the Qian family for asking the Taoist chief to do it and burning her mother to death.

Now there is also a Taoist master, who stands in front of everyone, and where is the old face of this Taoist leader, and where is the person who asked him to do it

The old lady had an idea, and she was stunned for a moment, and then her face trembled, as if she had been shaved a big ear. However, if she stood up and taught her a lesson, she would have handcuffed the wooden shackles of the crime to her neck.

The old lady's old teeth were grinding, and she couldn't have a seizure, and she was even more angry and her face was black.

The Taoist chief who stood at the front was also thorned in his back, so he couldn't make any breath, otherwise it would seem that there would be no silver three hundred taels here.