In Mao Ziheng's impression, his cousin has always been so slender and sorrowful.

He has always felt that his cousin has been sluggish since childhood, and it is inevitable that he will be a little sentimental.

But he never thought that his mother had poured out her maternal love to her cousin, but how did her cousin repay his mother?

Of course, he wasn't accusing his cousin of being at fault, but he just felt that his sentimentality always called himself a poor cousin, which was a bit ......

It's a bit cool.

Mao Ziheng also introspected himself.

Speaking of which, his mother is also very good to him, and she always worries about him.

How did he do it?

For the sake of Sister Yu'er, he did not hesitate to disobey his mother, and even in recent days, Mr. often does not go there, and often goes to Sister Yu'er's yard to take care of the sick Sister Yu'er......

His mother knew everything, but she didn't say anything.

He knew that his mother's greatest expectation for him was to be a good king of Qingzhen County, manage the fief well, and let the people of the fief live and work in peace and contentment. The education he received since he was a child is also how to be a good county king, and he also thinks so......

But what has he been doing these days!

Bian Siyu looked at Mao Ziheng's look like waking up from a dream, cold sweat trickled down, and she only said bad in her heart.

In the past few days, she has been so proud, she is a little carried away!

Bian Siyu's tears came as soon as she said it, crying and pulling Mao Ziheng's sleeve: "Brother Ziheng, you believe me, I didn't ...... It's just that the thought of being separated from you makes me uncomfortable, that's why I feel pitiful......"

Mao Ziheng hesitated a little.

Jiang Baoqing sighed on the side and continued to add fuel to the fire: "So you can hurt the princess of the county if you pity you?" In contrast, the princess of the county is the most pitiful, right? ”

Mao Ziheng remembered that a few days ago, his mother refused to even let him cry, and only secretly cried when no one was around. If he hadn't bumped into him once, he wouldn't have known how sad his mother was.

Why is that?

It's not that I'm afraid that he will be sad when he sees it!

Looking at his cousin who seemed to be crying all day long, Mao Ziheng looked shocked.

Looking at Mao Ziheng's expression, what else did Bian Siyu not understand?

Bian Siyu's whole body trembled slightly.

Huo Ran, who couldn't bear it, got up and looked at Jiang Baoqing, who was leisurely and leisurely: "You, you're slandering me!" I didn't mean to hurt my aunt! ”

Jiang Baoqing calmly pointed out: "But what you are doing is hurting the princess of the county." Doing something wrong and still being so straightforward and not realizing that she was wrong, Miss Bian really amazed me. ”

"You, you!" Bian Siyu blushed, she had seen arrogant and domineering, and she had also seen cowardly and incompetent, but like Jiang Baoqing, she was so slow and reasonable, and she didn't rush to pick her up, she still encountered it for the first time, and it was almost a mess, "You said this, deliberately slandered me, just for your sister-in-law!" She is talking to Brother Ziheng, you smeared me like this, don't you just want Brother Ziheng to have a grudge against me, and then go to marry the woman next to her? ”

Bian Siyu covered her face, crying and trembling, and her thin shoulders also trembled, looking very pitiful.

In the end, it was the cousin who had cherished her for so long, Mao Ziheng saw Bian Siyu crying so miserably, and she still went up and coaxed her at a loss.

It's just that the feeling of being distressed to the point of twitching in the past is much less.

Jiang Baoqing saw that Bian Siyu was already indefensible, so he had to use the big trick of "crying" to stir up the situation.

She shrugged her shoulders, got up slowly, and picked up the medicine box on the stone table: "I say this because I am just a little unhappy to watch Miss Bian pull me in every time she pretends to be pitiful." If Miss Bian really thinks it has something to do with my sister-in-law, then it's okay. ”

She turned around and prepared to leave, but before leaving, she left another meaningful sentence-

"Shizi is a smart man, think about it, who is the most pitiful."

In fact, this kind of thing, that really can't be thought about.

In the end, who is pitiful, there is no unified evaluation standard for this matter.

In the past, Mao Ziheng must have felt that his cousin was the most pitiful, but today Jiang Baoqing helped him look at this problem from another direction, that is, he turned the required question with only one option into two options.

By the way, he also helped the princess of the county to swipe a wave of chips.

In the future, Bian Siyu will sell miserably again, this little prince will think about it, is his sister really pitiful?

What about his mother?

Jiang Baoqing left the courtyard with a smile amid Bian Siyu's crying.

After walking out of the yard for a long time, and when he reached a hidden corner, Jiang Baoqing looked at Mi Liu: "Did you get it?" ”

Miliu was a little nervous and took out a small blue flower from her sleeve.

Just now Bian Siyu covered her face and cried, when there was chaos in the yard, Jiang Baoqing gestured to Mi Liu and pointed to the small blue flowers in the yard.

Jiang Baoqing was very satisfied, and sighed: "I still want to understand me." ”

Xun Tao burst out laughing: "Grandma said so, the slave is going to be jealous." ”

"Okay, yes, I said it wrong." Jiang Baoqing naturally handed the medicine box on his back to Xun Tao.

Mi Liu looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he trembled and handed the small blue flower in his hand to Jiang Baoqing, and fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead: "The slave is so big, it's the first time to be a thief...... It's still this 'flower thief'. ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled and took the little blue flower.

The little blue peanut is not too big, like a small bell. Holding it in his hand like this, I took a closer look, only to find that there was a slender and long stamen in the small bell, and the color of the stamen was almost cyan, mixed with a large area of bright blue, and it was really a little difficult to see.

Jiang Baoqing's expression changed.

Seeing Jiang Baoqing's expression change suddenly, Mi Liu couldn't help but be a little nervous: "Grandma, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Baoqing carefully wrapped the small blue flower with a handkerchief, put it in his arms, shook his head, and said, "This flower reminds me of something." It's hard to make a conclusion right now, so I'll check the information when I get back. ”

Seeing Jiang Baoqing's expression so solemn, Mi Liu and Xun Tao seemed to realize something, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Baoqing went to open the medicine box again, turned out a jade-colored medicine bottle from the medicine box, poured out two pills from the medicine bottle, and handed them to Xun Tao, who was a little confused on the side: "Feed it to Mi Liu." ”

Mi Liu's face also changed slightly.

She noticed that the hand that her grandmother used to hold the pills was her left hand, not her usual hand—and she suddenly realized something!

Just now, her grandmother caught the little blue flower with her right hand......

Miliu chewed the pill that Xun Tao stuffed into his mouth, and a slightly sweet astringency spread in his mouth.

After swallowing the pill, Mi Liu lowered her voice and asked, "Grandma, what is the flower...... Poisonous? ”