What's going on?

Tong Jia Muzhen's first reaction was that Chu Xian took advantage of her time to freshen up and destroyed the evidence.

She looked at the fourth master next to her, her face full of grievances.

"Cousin-in-law, she was still alive just now." She whispered, tugging at her handkerchief.

"Fujin's situation at this time is no different from a few days ago, he looks pale after a long illness, my cousin's words, I really can't believe it." The young man's eyes were cold, and his expression was cold.

"Cousin, she'...... She's all pretending! Mu Zhen's anxious heart was on fire, and suddenly her mind changed, and she quickly pulled out a hairpin from her hair: "If you don't believe it, I'll prick her, and I'll wake up as soon as I prick her." ”

As she spoke, she took the hairpin and asked Chu Xian to stab her face.

"Nonsense!" The boy flicked his sleeve suddenly.

"Cousin, you're yelling at me?" Tong Jia Muzhen's face was full of disbelief.

"You are a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, if you hurt people with a hairpin, do you want to spread your reputation?" The fourth master had a cold face.

This Tong Jia Muzhen!

Chu Xian is the concubine Fujin who was personally assigned to him by Huang Amma, the daughter of the Wulanala family, and the body of a daughter! How could she be injured at will?

"But she hit me first!" Although the fourth cousin cared about her reputation, Tong Jia Muzhen still felt that she couldn't swallow the breath of being beaten.

"My cousin insists that Fujin beat you, but is there any evidence to prove that you were beaten?" The fourth master asked rhetorically.

"My face was swollen from her beating." Tong Jia Muzhen covered her face, her eyes full of grievances.

The fourth master glanced at her, and was serious: "My cousin's cheeks seem to be much plumper than before, and I may have a good appetite for food recently." There's not a single sign of a beating on your face. ”

The fourth master seemed to sit down on the side a little helplessly: "If you don't like Fujin, don't come to see her, just stay away from her." Since you are here, why do you want to lie and damage the reputation of Fujin? It's not good for you. ”

"But ......"

"Fu Jin is a person who has been ill for a long time, and the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital can prove it. Everyone up and down the Dongsan Institute also knows that she is sleepy every day, and occasionally wakes up listlessly and in a trance, how can she have the strength to do something to you? ”

"Cousin, you were deceived by her......" Tong Jia Muzhen was about to cry angrily.

Suddenly, her voice stopped abruptly.

She saw a shadow of a cloak reflected on the window sash behind the fourth master.

She frowned, her heart rising to her throat for a moment.

The fourth master found that her expression was wrong, and he was a little puzzled: "What do you see?" ”

"So, what's that?" Tong Jia Muzhen pointed to the shadow on the window.

Looking in the direction she pointed, the fourth master's expression looked even more puzzled: "There's nothing on the window, what are you looking at?" ”

"A ......shadow emanating from a cloak," Tong Jia Muzhen muttered.

The fourth master's brows furrowed even more, he simply walked over and opened the window, looked out as if seriously, and then turned his head to look at Tong Jia Muzhen again: "Cousin, is she dazzled?" ”

Tong Jia Muzhen moved her lips and didn't make a sound for a moment.

As soon as the window opened, she saw a miserable white ghost with a disheveled face that could not be seen.

The ghost stood motionless, staring at her with a hollow eye, and smiling wickedly at her.

She trembled and pointed outside: "Cousin, there is really a female ghost outside......"

The fourth master looked at the female ghost who was mixed by Su Peisheng outside the window and still shook his head: "There's nothing outside, is my cousin sick?" ”

"Only I can see?" Tong Jia Muzhen panicked for a while, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Chu Xian who was lying on the bed.

I always felt that Chu Xian was smiling at the corners of her mouth, and that expression was exactly the same as the female ghost outside the window that only she could see.