Ling Wanrou can be said to be in a state of madness at the moment, insisting that as long as the big events are the same as the previous life, as long as the big things that happened in the previous life also happen in this life, then everything can be returned to its place.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, she also made two preparations, in addition to instructing Wanzhao to deliberately relax the management of Ange'er's yard and create an opportunity for Wei Qingqing to be drugged;

She also instructed Wan Zhao that if Wei Qingqing didn't do it for a long time, they would take it upon themselves to put some poison on Brother An'er's diet that Wei Qingqing had given in her previous life. Medicine.

Wan Zhao was slightly surprised when she heard Ling Wanrou's plan, as if she didn't expect Ling Wanrou to actually attack her own flesh and blood.

Ling Wanrou saw Wanzhao's reaction in her eyes, and in order to maintain her kind and virtuous image, she took the initiative to take Wanzhao's hand, with a helpless expression and a bleak tone, "Wanzhao, that Wei is menacing, constantly aggressive towards me, and I don't know what means I used to confuse Rui Wangye, so that Rui Wangye is willing to be a gunman for her, and conspire with her to frame me!" ”

"You and I have been a servant for many years, like sisters, what kind of person I am, you know best, don't you? If I wasn't forced to retreat, I wouldn't want to take the initiative......" Ling Wanrou said, pressing the handkerchief to the corner of her eye, and sobbing softly and helplessly.

She cried and said, "In this situation, if I don't take the initiative, I'm afraid that I will be eaten by the Wei family and there will be no bones left!" At that time, not only will I not have a good life, but I am afraid that even those of you who follow me will be implicated, and my actions are not all for myself, but also for you and my two children. ”

Wanzhao stepped forward to support Ling Wanrou and comforted her thoughtfully, "Auntie, the slave's mother once taught the slave a sentence when she was a child - 'People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot', if Mrs. Shizi is good to her aunt, you will naturally be good to her, but if she wants to calculate her aunt, aunt, you naturally don't need to be polite to her!" ”

Wanzhao also made an excuse for Ling Wanrou's harmful actions, "It's all because Mrs. Shizi is too vicious, and you have to make this decision to protect yourself!" ”

Ling Wanrou was comfortable when she heard these words, and she was very satisfied with the attitude that the evening photos always looked towards her - she knew that it must be right to pick the evening photos to do this!

She is kind to Wanzhao and even Wanzhao's whole family, and Wanzhao will not betray her no matter what, so even if the East Window incident happens, Wanzhao will try her best to resist the matter, and take the initiative to dissociate herself from her, and it will not involve her.

Ling Wanrou and carefully told Wan Zhao, and in the end, in order to show her concern, she specially gave Wan Zhao twenty taels of silver, "I know that you owe a lot of silver after your brother's funeral, and your money is a little tight these days, so you can take these twenty taels of silver to turn around." ”

She said affectionately and hugged Wanzhao's shoulder, "It's a pity that your brother went at a young age...... But life and death have their own destiny, and you want to open some. ”

Wanzhao hung her head, respectfully stretched out her hands, and carefully held the silver.

Ling Wanrou saw that although Wanzhao didn't say thank you, her shoulders twitched faintly, and she couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth - as soon as she showed her kindness, Wanzhao was really grateful, and she would definitely work more hard for her in the future.

This day happens to be the second day of the eighth month.

Ling Wanrou waited patiently for five or six days after the end of the game, and she didn't see Wei Qingqing do it until the eighth day of the eighth month of August, so she couldn't hold back a little - in her previous life, Wei Qingqing laid out the layout around August 8, and officially started it on the tenth day of August.

Now there are only two days left before the tenth day of August, but there is no movement on Wei Qingqing's side.

Ling Wanrou waited a little anxiously for another day, and seeing that things were still not developing in the direction she hoped, she motioned for Wanzhao to work with her and set up a situation to let Wei Qingqing carry the black pot.

On the 10th day of the first month of August, Ling Wanrou and Han Shuo took two-year-old Brother An to play with butterflies in the garden.

Brother An had been jumping and chasing butterflies around, and as she ran, her body suddenly fell crookedly, causing the maids around him to panic.

Ling Wanrou was overjoyed when she heard the movement, but she pretended to be panicked on her face, pulled Han Shuo's sleeve and stumbled to Ange'er's side, "An'er, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare your mother! Wake up! ”

How can Brother An still speak at this moment?

His face was frighteningly pale, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

Ling Wanrou didn't make a show in order to succeed in one fell swoop, but really let Wanzhao drug her son's food, so all the symptoms on Brother An'er's body were real, not pretending to be by him.

Ling Wanrou thought that the dosage of the medicine was controlled by her early on, and it would not really hurt Brother An, so she was not in a hurry at all, and only thought about how to win Han Shuo's pity to the greatest extent.

She pretended to be spinning and fell into Han Shuo's arms, with a white face, and asked in a trembling voice, "Han Lang, our son will be fine, right?" Tell me my son is going to be fine......"

"Take my name card and ask for a doctor! Before the imperial doctor arrives, please invite the doctor of Baohetang first! Han Shuo commanded his subordinates in a loud voice, and comforted Ling Wanrou distressedly, "Don't worry, Rou'er, our son will definitely be fine!" ”

Soon, the doctor of Baohetang took the lead in rushing to check An'er's pulse.

Ling Wanrou was originally leaning on Han Shuo weakly and helplessly, but when she saw that the doctor had withdrawn her hand, she struggled to get up, wanting to ask Brother An about her condition.

But she wanted to cry first, and she cried so much that she couldn't even say a word, and finally Han Shuo opened her mouth for her, "Sir, why did the dog suddenly have this disease?" ”

"The little boy is poisoned." The doctor said.

Han Shuo was furious when he heard this, and immediately asked the doctor to check An'er's food and apply tools, and finally found clues on a plate of pastries - that plate of pastries was sprinkled with powder ground by raw Banxia!

Banxia is a very common Chinese medicine, and it will not have any toxicity when taken after decoction;

However, if Banxia is taken raw, it will be poisonous, and the amount taken can be fatal to a certain extent.

However, if the amount taken is not large, the symptoms just look scary and are not life-threatening.

In her previous life, Wei Qingqing used this seemingly ordinary medicine to poison Brother An, so that Ling Wanrou also knew Banxia's pharmacology.

Therefore, in this life, as soon as she saw that the medicine that Wei Qingqing caught back also had this flavor of medicine, she immediately used her son as bait and carefully set up this bureau.

Ling Wanrou saw that everything was developing according to her arrangement, and she was overjoyed and did not forget to act, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she cried to Han Shuo with grief and anger, "Who did this Han Lang, you must know in your heart, who in this family can't tolerate our An'er the most, but she has the support of the Queen Mother and the eldest princess, and we can't help her!" ”

"Poor my An'er is only a little over two years old, and she is going to suffer this kind of torture!" Ling Wanrou burst into tears and hugged the unconscious Brother An, as if she was very afraid of the "evil forces" behind Wei Qingqing.

She suppressed her crying low, and the words mixed with the crying also trembled, "My hard-working An'er, you were so hurt that you almost lost your life, but your father and mother can't get justice for you, and your father and mother are really shameless to see you......"

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