Ding Ping said: "The slave suddenly remembered an interesting story I heard about this Miss Weisan recently. ”

"Oh? What kind of interesting facts, let's hear about it. There was a hint of interest in Prince Fu'an's tone.

"I don't know if the prince remembers, it should have been the year before last, the prince once helped a young lady who broke her leg on the racecourse in the western suburbs." Ding Ping asked.

"The year before last? Western Suburbs Horse Farm? Prince Fu'an frowned, thought for a moment, and still had an unimpressed look on his face.

"Yes, it was the year before last, well, the slave remembers, it was about March and April," Ding Ping recalled: "On that day, the prince was going to go to the western suburbs racecourse to choose a horse, and when he passed by the racecourse, he happened to bump into a young lady who accidentally broke her leg because of a fandom horse race...... The prince not only personally took the young lady to the horse farm doctor, but also asked the slave to quickly call the imperial doctor Li to come to the western suburbs of the horse farm to treat the young lady...... That young lady really suffered a lot because of the prince. ”

After Ding Ping's reminder, Prince Fu'an gradually remembered that there was indeed such a thing in his impression.

The prince of Fu'an still remembers that when he passed by the racecourse, he happened to meet a group of female dependents surrounding a noise in the racecourse, so he casually asked the person serving next to him what happened, only to know that there were two young ladies of the noble family racing horses, and although one of them had won, he accidentally fell off his horse......

After learning that someone had been sent to call the doctor of the horse farm, the prince of Fu'an did not pay attention anymore and continued to follow his path.

Waiting on the high platform, the prince of Fu'an glanced at the crowd again, only to see a small figure curled up on the ground surrounded by a bunch of chattering young ladies, and there were two helpless maids kneeling next to him, who only knew crying......

I don't know why, at that moment, the prince of Fu'an suddenly felt a little distressed, and it can be regarded as his sudden kindness, and he stepped off the high platform eventfully, not only hugged the young lady to the horse farm doctor, but also considered that the injured person was the daughter of the Xungui family after all, and asked Ding Ping to invite the best doctor Li from the Tai Hospital......

"I remember that there is such a thing," Prince Fu'an said suddenly, thinking of something, his face couldn't help but be a little strange, and asked: "What, that young lady at the beginning, is it Miss Weisan yesterday?" ”

"Isn't it the same person!" Ding Ping said busily.

I didn't expect it! Prince Fu'an said in his heart, he didn't expect that he would have such a fate with Miss Weisan.

It's just that now, the prince of Fu'an is trying to recall, but he only vaguely remembers that the young lady in his arms had messy hair and couldn't distinguish her appearance at all, and she kept burying her head low and snorting......

The prince of Fu'an took care of the "idle things" out of kindness, but when he saw that Wei Man was so ruthless, he never said anything, and he just praised the backbone in his heart, and after sending people to the place, he left quickly......

"At the beginning, in order to avoid suspicion, and also to give Zhenguo Houfu a face," Ding Ping said again: "The next day, the prince also specially asked the slave to prepare a heavy gift to give to Zhenguo Houfu, saying that the prince was eager to save people at that time, and he unintentionally abruptly surprised Miss Weisan......"

"There is such a thing," Prince Fu'an glanced at Ding Ping and asked, "Why, it's been so long, but today it was suddenly mentioned, what is the so-called?" ”

"At that time, because he wanted to avoid suspicion, the slave didn't go to inquire about what happened on the racecourse in the western suburbs, but, yesterday, by coincidence, the slave heard that the horse race that year was a little special," without waiting for the prince of Fu'an to ask, Ding Ping said: "The slave heard that the horse race of that year was caused by the jealousy of Miss Wei San and Miss Liu San of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion for the sake of Prince Rui. ”

"You, who are you talking about?" Prince Fu'an looked at Ding Ping with surprise in his eyes, and asked with a sigh: "You say, King Rui?" ”

"Yes, it's Lord Rui," Ding Ping added his lips and said, "After hearing such news, the slave went to investigate again...... Over the years, although Prince Rui and Miss Wei San have not been too close on the surface, they have some contacts in private...... In February of that year, the first emperor had just pointed out the marriage for Prince Rui and the third lady of the Liu family, which was ...... To say that Miss Wei San is jealous of Miss Liu San, it seems that it is also said in the past......"

"King Rui, King Rui......" Prince Fu'an muttered repeatedly, the expression on his face changed several times, and after a moment, he asked with a straight face: "Where did you hear the news...... Can I find out the substantive connection between Rui Wang and Miss Wei San......"

"The rumor in the racecourse in the western suburbs came out of the backyard of the Zhenguo Houfu, and the credibility is still quite high, as for the substantive connection between Rui Wang Ye and Miss Wei San...... Ding Ping paused, and said with an embarrassed face: "When the slave investigated, I always felt that it seemed that someone had deliberately blocked everything about Miss Wei San......"

Prince Fu'an's gaze flickered, and he couldn't help but think of the figure that was cherished in his arms in the night.

Prince Fu'an narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, if ......

"By the way, there's one more thing." Ding Ping said: "That Miss Wei San had a serious illness last year, which is said to be very dangerous, and Marquis Wei also made a special trip back to Beijing for this reason...... Although the illness was cured, there was a serious sequelae, and I don't remember what happened in the past very clearly. ”

"She, she doesn't remember anything before?" Prince Fu'an asked incredulously, "Don't you remember at all?" ”

"The slave thinks that Miss Wei San doesn't remember those past at all," Ding Ping pondered, "However, what she can remember clearly is very limited...... Also, it's probably all forgotten......"

Prince Fu'an frowned slightly, his face seemed to be very puzzled, and he muttered: "How can this be ......?"

"And ......" Ding Ping looked at the prince of Fu'an with deep meaning, and said softly: "When the slave investigated the cause of Miss Wei San's illness, he found that when Miss Wei San was sick, it was the time when the first emperor had just died, and the person who treated Miss Wei San was Doctor Ge Tai ......."

Prince Fu'an looked at Ding Ping with his eyes like torches.

Ding Ping nodded affirmatively.

A thought came out of the mind of Prince Fu'an, and in the next moment, he hurriedly shook his head and vetoed it, and muttered: "No, it can't ......"

Pondered for a moment.

"Everything about Miss Wei San can't be touched again!" The prince of Fu'an looked at Ding Ping with deep eyes, and saw that Ding Ping was cautious, so he waved his hand, as if he was weak, and said softly: "This king should think about it, you should retreat first." ”

……

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, Ding Ping met the hurried questioning goose.

"Huh? Didn't you go to take care of the little county lord, why did you come to the study at this time? Ding Ping grabbed Wen Yan's arm and asked curiously.

Wen Yan vigorously slapped off the sleeve of the hand, while combing the sleeve hem, and said angrily: "Yinzhu said that the little county lord is fine, I am afraid that the prince will be worried, and when the little county lord falls asleep, I want to come over and say ...... to the prince."

"Can you marry like this?" Ding Ping pretended to be in pain, shook his right hand heavily, but his left hand directly blocked the way of asking Yan, and said, "The prince is thinking about things, you better not bother." ”

When Yan Yan heard this, she obediently stopped, she turned her head to look at the study that was still lit, her eyes turned, and she went to the corner of the wall with Ding Ping, and asked in a low voice: "Since you are so idle, that is, the thief who kidnapped the little county lord has been caught, you tell me, who is the person behind this?" He had the audacity to murder the little county lord of our Fu'an Palace! ”

"Who is so short-sighted!" In the dark night, Ding Ping's eyes seemed to be shining with a ghostly light, and he said meaningfully: "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?" ”

Wen Yan's face turned red, then white, and stammered: "Really, really, yes, it's the Marquis of Wuning's mansion?" It's, it's so lawless......"

"Tut-tut......" Ding Ping hooked his head to look at the movement around him, lowered his voice and asked Yan: "I'll see, this time, our prince is afraid that it will make the Marquis of Wuning suffer a little......"

"Humph!" Wen Yan snorted coldly with hatred and anger, gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to attack the little county lord!" If the prince forgives them as usual, he will go out of the ghost! ”

"Actually, I think that the Marquis of Yin and the Prince of Yin are a little wronged, but," Ding Ping smashed his mouth and said, "Who taught the Marquis of Wuning Mansion to have a very fat young lady, and he deserves to be tired......"

"You, do you mean to say that yesterday's incident was actually the idea of Miss Yin Wu alone?" Asked Yan to condense his eyebrows, and said in disbelief: "Impossible!" Miss Yin Wu, even if she has the courage, but she can't plan such a meticulous thing alone! ”

"Yesterday's incident, Miss Yin Wu alone naturally can't plan it, and the Aunt Qiao who helped preside over the Wuning Hou Mansion must have had a lot of ideas," Speaking of this, Ding Ping sneered sympathetically and said, "It's just a little aunt and grandmother, and she has the courage to murder the county lord...... Hum hum ......"

……

Manman returned to the garden.

Wei Man was pulling open the quilt covering Xia Lan with trembling hands, looking at Xia Lan's bloody buttocks angrily.

"Miss, no, don't look at it......" Xia Lan's movements were a little stiff and pulled the quilt on her back again, although she only moved her hand simply, but because she was involved in the wound on her buttocks, she couldn't help but sweat a little on her forehead.

Wei Man closed his eyes, slowly withdrew his hands into his sleeves, clenched his fists tightly, and tried his best to hold back the anger in his chest.

"Actually, it's actually ......" Xia Lan smiled indifferently and comforted Wei Man: "This wound just looks a little scary, but it's not serious...... Miss rest assured, I'll be fine soon......"

"I ......" Wei Man wanted to make a few jokes in accordance with Xia Lan's wishes, but as soon as she spoke, she couldn't help choking.