Murong Shi glanced at Zheng Xinru, and then said, "Today's matter must be investigated clearly, and the old lady and I will not tolerate someone disturbing the peace of the family so much!" ”

Qing An was also looking at Zheng Xinru in the afterglow, Zheng Xinru heard this, her fingers turned the corners of her clothes slightly, although there was no expression on her face, but the small movements showed her nervousness.

"Is this an allusion to me, Madame?" Zheng Xinru couldn't help but say it.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and her voice was a little sharp, and she looked at Murong Shi without a smile.

Murong Shi was not provoked, she hooked the corners of her lips, and while helping Qing An to straighten her clothes, she pretended not to care and said: "Who am I talking about, who knows, why does my aunt ask me like this, it looks like a weak heart." ”

After Murong Shi said this, his feet moved slightly, and he walked to the old lady's side.

The old lady's expression was as usual, so that people couldn't see that she was in any mood, she reached out and patted Murong Shi's hand beside her, pushed open the door and walked out.

Seeing this, Zheng Xinru had nothing to say, she raised her eyebrows, and dragged Qing Yinglian out.

The assassin was caught at night, and when he was caught, he was still on the roof of the house, looking like he was looking for an assassination opportunity.

When Qing An heard this, her back was cold, she shivered, and the wound on her arm suddenly hurt.

Qing An looked at his arm, but he didn't expect that for some reason, blood oozed from the wound, and the gauze that tied his arm was dyed with a little bit of blood.

"Yikes! Miss, what's wrong with you? Liuli was still waiting for Qing An to speak, but she didn't expect to see Qing An in a daze on her arm when she looked up.

Liuli frowned, and now there are still people kneeling under the seat next to the old lady, Qing An is afraid that he will lose the rules like this, so Liuli thought about it, and looked at Qing Anzai's gaze.

Liuli didn't expect to see Qing'an bleeding from her wounds, so she had no idea for a while, she hurriedly stood up, thinking about calling the doctor over.

"It's okay, maybe it's not bandaged properly." Qing'an waved her hand, and she motioned for Liuli beside her to stay by her side.

Ding Wangquan, the old lady's family who knelt under Qing An's seat, originally felt that Qing An was disrespecting himself, but when he heard Liuli's shout, his heart was more comfortable.

"Third Miss, the old lady said, what do you think of this person?" Wang Quan looked at Qing Anzai's face as usual, and then cautiously asked.

Qing An also came back to her senses, she stood up and walked up to the assassin, reached out and lifted the assassin's chin, and asked, "Say, who is the person behind you?" ”

Qing Anzai naturally can't say Zheng Xinru directly, after all, the old lady's family is here, if she talks nonsense without evidence, I am afraid that if it reaches the ears of the old lady, it will cause some moths.

"Nobody, I'm just ......" Before the Assassin could finish speaking, an arrow came from behind him and plunged straight into the Assassin's heart.

Qing Anzai was startled, she took a step back sharply, but there was still blood splashed on Qing Anzai's body.

"Who? Who is it? Qing An was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she watched the assassin fall straight in front of her, her face turned white suddenly, and her words were a little unclear.

The people outside the window were already agitated, and everyone was running in the direction of the assassins.

Qing An was looking at the dead assassin in front of her, and she had nothing to say, she relied on the power of the glass to make herself stand up straight, but the cold temperament on her body was now gone.

Wang Quan saw Qing An like this, and he was a little scared, he made a gesture, and hurriedly withdrew from the courtyard where Qing An was.

"Old lady, the eldest lady is here ......" The voice of the family came from outside the door, Qing An's eyes were glazed, she looked towards the door, and forced herself to cheer up.

The old lady was glad that she had caught the assassin, but now that she looked at the situation, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or bad to catch the assassin.

Murong Shi also came over, and she followed behind Old Madam Qing: "Is the third lady okay now?" ”

Murong Shi really saw that Qing Anzai's face was not good, she frowned and asked.

Qing Anzai nodded, and said in a weak voice: "It's just a pity that the old lady's thoughts, I didn't even ask for anything valuable." ”

When Qing An said this, her body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled a little, it was the first time she saw death, and she was naturally afraid.

Seeing Qing An like this, the old lady also felt a little uncomfortable, she stepped forward and patted Qing An on the shoulder, and said a few words.

Because it was already early, the old lady and Murong Shi stayed for a while and left.

Qing An couldn't relax, her entire back was completely soaked with sweat, her brows tightened, and after watching the old lady and Murong Shi leave, Qing An fell into Liuli's arms in Peng's.

Seeing this situation, Liuli's face was also a little anxious, she reached out and touched Qing Anzai's forehead, only to find that Qing Anzai had a fever.

"Joy, call the doctor over, and say that the young lady has a fever." Liuli struggled to help Qing'an onto the bed.

Qing'an was actually still a little conscious at the moment, her lips moved, wanting to stop Liuli, but her body didn't have any strength at all.

Fortunately, the old lady had not left the Qing Mansion yet, so she was invited to come over to treat Qing Anzai.

"Miss, what's the matter? Is it a cold or an infected wound? Ruri kept asking worriedly.

Na Langzhong frowned, he glanced at Liuli, sighed and said: "The wound is a little infected, but the most important thing is that the third lady is angry, I am afraid that she can only raise it." ”

Liuli put her mind at ease, as long as Qing'an has no problems physically, she can be slowly healed mentally.

Qing'an slept for two days, and when she woke up, there was no one in the house, only a glass of water next to her.

Qing An frowned, she moved her lips, and shouted towards the door: "Liuli ......"

Xu didn't speak for a while, Qing Anzai's voice was hoarse and really ugly, and Qing Anzai was so frightened that he trembled when he heard this voice.

Liuli was washing clothes outside, and when she heard Qing An's voice, she immediately rushed in.

Qing'an didn't wake up in the past few days, the old lady was in a hurry, and found several doctors to come over for treatment, most of them said the same as the old lady's royal langzhong.

"Miss, you're finally alive!" Liuli's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Qing Anzai, and the expression on the corner of her mouth didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qing An nodded, her throat was dry and she couldn't say anything.