Chapter Twenty-Seven
After delaying for such a moment, when I left the house, I happened to meet Brother Lin, who was sitting in the carriage prepared for me by Qingjuan, leaning on the carriage, holding a horsewhip in his hand, leisurely. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
"Brother Lin, why are you here?" I asked in surprise.
When he heard me speak, he turned his head and smiled warmly, soft as water: "I was just about to go out, so I will drop you off by the way." โ
"Then how do you know I'm going out? Did Hui'er tell you secretly? โ
He jumped out of the carriage lightly and reached out to help me: "You can pretend to be confused. โ
Naturally, I couldn't refuse again, so I held his hand and got into the carriage neatly: "I'm just going to ask Yan San a few words, as for making such a fuss?" โ
"I've seen Yan San twice, and he is obviously a person with bad intentions. If you don't hide from him and take the initiative to see him, you must have asked for him, or you were restrained by him, how can I rest assured? โ
Brother Lin shook the reins, and the car turned its head: "You are always reckless, this 'fault' can't be changed." โ
I smiled embarrassedly, and was about to answer, when I heard someone behind me calling: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, where are you going?" โ
I stuck my head out of the car window, it turned out to be Qingyin, who was hurriedly chasing out of the house with a food basket, presumably making some snacks for Brother Lin, and sending it to him to taste.
"Brother Lin, it's Qingyin calling you!" I retracted my head, lifted the curtain in front of me, and teased Brother Lin.
Brother Lin seemed to be deaf, only waved the horsewhip, and threw it down briskly, the horse got the order, the hooves were cheerful, leaving Qingyin far behind, and shouted something in annoyance, not very real.
As for why I went to see Yan San and what to ask him, Brother Lin didn't say much, just sent me to Juxian Building, handed over the reins to the little guy at the 'door', and said indifferently: "I'm not at ease, it's better to accompany you in, I won't go into the elegant room, stay at the 'door', you call me if there is anything." โ
The tone is resolute and unquestionable. I nodded excitedly and smiled.
Juxian Lou heard that it is the most luxurious and luxurious restaurant in the capital, mainly engaged in high-end dishes such as winged ginseng and abalone belly, and the customers are mostly powerful people in Beijing, kings and grandsons, and ordinary people can patronize.
There is a 'hole' in the backyard of the restaurant, and there is also a piano garden, a chess pavilion, a tea house, a treasure book, and the maid 'girl' is as beautiful as 'flower', with a variety of styles, blowing and playing and singing in the line, and 'fine' in all kinds of elegant and famous halls.
Most of the customers who patronize the restaurant are also drunkards, who don't want to drink, and come to the gentle countryside in the backyard.
Yan San had already booked a private room here, and when I mentioned his name, Xiao Er led me through the secluded path of the 'flower' wood to the VIP area on the second floor.
Brother Lin stopped at the corner of the corridor and told me uneasily, "I'll wait for you here." Be careful yourself. โ
I winked mischievously at him, and reached out to push open the 'door' of the elegant room.
The interior of the elegant room is more luxurious, with a 'color' mahogany soft-backed Taishi chair, a scarlet 'color' plush carpet, a soft couch coffee table in the rest area, four treasures of the chessboard, and a smoker with peony and green leaves.
Yan San sat at the head of the 'door', saw me come in, stood up, unusually, looked at me deeply, and was polite.
I 'touched' and 'touched' the lore dagger at my cuff, and then buckled the silver needle in the palm of my hand, planning that as long as this Yan San was slightly wrong, I would never be merciful. Now he treats me with a serious and polite manner, which makes me a little inexplicable.
I sat down a little farther away from him, and Xiao Er put the teapot and wine utensils away, stepped out sideways, and quietly closed the 'door' of the room.
The air in the room was a little thin and oppressive, and I immediately started to get nervous.
Yan San diligently poured me tea and wine, I impatiently stretched out my hand to block it, and said coldly: "No need, I just talk to you a few words and leave." โ
I just blocked it for a while, Yan San's hand trembled, and the wine jug didn't even hold it steady, it fell on the table in front of me, and poured the lid of the jug, and the wine spilled a piece, even on my dress.
A strong smell of liquor permeated the air, with a sweet and intoxicating aroma.
Yan San threw his hand over again and again in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." โ
I frowned impatiently and said, "Well, I'm not here to drink anyway." โ
He got up and dusted off his clothes.
Yan San took two steps back and sat down in his chair in a proper manner.
"You know why I came. I checked Qingwan's pulse yesterday. โ
After saying that, I took a closer look at his expression, and there was no surprise or panic.
"My cousin has already told me. It is precisely because this matter is confidential and not for outsiders that I have to take the liberty of inviting my sister here.
I know that my sister checked the pulse of Hou Ye yesterday, and she has already seen the clues, and my sister is smart and did not expose the matter at the banquet. If you have any doubts, just ask, I should know everything, and I will say everything. โ
He deliberately lowered his voice and glanced uncomfortably at the 'door'.
"Is Master Hou's condition serious recently, or is it an old disease?" Again, I confirm.
"Sister Fang has also seen that 'medicine', Hou Ye has been taking it for more than ten years, and it has always been like this, but after getting older, the symptoms have worsened."
Sure enough, as I expected, what he said was indeed the truth, I let down my guard, put away the silver needle in my hand, and immediately chose the question I was most concerned about and asked: "Master Hou's condition, does the old lady know the roots?" โ
Yan San shook his head: "Master Hou's illness has always been hidden from the old lady, and she doesn't know about it. โ
I breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as the old lady did not know, there was room for redemption.
"Master Hou doesn't know about it himself?"
Yan Sanfu shook his head again: "I hid it from him from beginning to end." โ
"So, let me ask you, Hou Ye's injury, since it was caused by the brother's joke, and it is reasonable for the doctor in the house to hide and not report it in order to please the old lady, why do you Yan family also echo it and conceal Hou Ye's illness?"
Yan San sighed solemnly and said: "The doctor in the house is not to please the old lady, but because he had some 'friendship' with my father back then, so after the diagnosis, he did not make a noise for the time being, but after weighing the pros and cons, it was difficult to decide, and lied that his medical skills were not good enough, so he invited my grandfather to see him."
The old lady has always been **, and there is the status of my aunt and cousin in the house, and it is common to be bullied and abused. Even if the cousin's injury was deliberately done by the original son? Do you think Master Hou will seek justice for his cousin? What about punishment? After that, the account was not recorded on the cousin's head, and he tried to get it back. โ
"So, you guys hid it from Master Hou and swallowed your anger?" Sighing, I asked.
Yan San smiled coldly: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan for 'chaos'!" If the old marquis knew that my cousin would not have children in the future, do you think my aunt and cousin would have any status in the mansion? Will my cousin still be able to inherit the position of the marquis after the death of the original son? โ
I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, feeling incredible for the Yan family's foresight and forbearance.
Hou Ye's injury has been cast, it is difficult to make up for it, Hou Ye's aunt was able to endure it like this in addition to being sad, swallow the grievances alive, and face the old lady every day with light laughter, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, what a tough 'sex' it takes!
The struggle for power between 'women' and 'women' is too terrifying!
I felt a little groggy and groggy, took a deep breath, and continued to ask, "So, why do you want to pretend to be pregnant, and what good is it for you?" โ
"Do I need to explain this? My aunt has been oppressed by the old lady in the Hou Ye Mansion all her life, and now that my cousin has inherited the position of the Hou Ye, the old lady still refuses to let go of the control of the house, and I naturally will not let her and Mrs. Xu succeed.
The only thing I can do is naturally help my cousin. Moreover, the most important reason, no one knows, is that in the future, Qingwan's cousin-in-law will give birth in October, and the little son she will give birth to must be to hold the flesh and bones of my Yan family to pretend. You get the idea? โ
Yan San looked at me proudly, shook his head and said, his face full of smugness.
"I knew that a mercenary person like you would definitely have his own 'selfish' intentions. Presumably, even Qingwan was 'blinded' by you, and she did everything she could, and she worked hard for ten months to make a wedding dress for your Yan family. โ
Yan San smiled proudly: "Yes, God knows, you know and I know, I will only tell you one person." โ
I felt a little dry mouth, the doors and windows in the house were closed, the air was not circulating, and it was a little stuffy, and my head was oozing fine sweat.
"Why are you telling me these things, aren't you afraid that I will expose your 'shady' schemes?" I asked, confused.
The corners of Yan San's mouth curled slightly, he smiled ill-intentionedly, and his eyes also flashed with greed: "What are you afraid of, anyway, we are going to be a family, can you still turn your elbow out?" โ
I "puffed" and said, "Shameless! Who is your family? โ
Yan San looked at me triumphantly and smiled, with a deep meaning: "Cousin Qingwan has long been in charge of marrying you to me, and today you can't escape from 'plugging' your wings." โ
I was shocked and realized that it was not good. When I got up and wanted to leave, I felt soreness all over my body, and I had no strength.
"What did you do?" I said angrily.
"Hehe, don't you boast of your high medical skills, but you don't even know the poison of the bones? Haven't I calculated it yet? Yan San leaned over to me and smiled lewdly: "Do you feel that your body is hot, sour and soft, as if there is a tingling sensation of ants gnawing on your bones?" โ
"Is there a problem with the wine?!" Yan San knew that I would definitely refuse to drink, so I 'mixed' the poison in the wine, and deliberately poured it in front of me, using the volatilization of the wine to poison me.
"Yes, it's still Sister Qing's smart, and my Yan family will definitely be able to carry forward your medical skills in the future." Yan San sneered.
"Despicable!" I raised my hand and tried to wave away from his approaching face, but I didn't have any strength in my hand, but he grabbed me and couldn't break free.
I shouted with all my might, but my words were as weak as gnats.
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