Tonight's moon is very pointed, with both ends pointed, like a sickle. If you point the tip of the moon with your finger, I don't know if it will bleed the main bead.

Song Yan was gagged with a rag, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and looked at Song Zhi viciously.

Her face, like a ripe persimmon, looked very soft and had an unpleasant feeling.

There is a blue ecchymosis the size of two copper coins on the corner of the eye and chin, and the left half of the face seems to have been slapped by someone, swollen and high, very asymmetrical.

Song Yan's body was full of traces of being trampled on, these traces were too explicit and straightforward, not like the handwriting of the secret guard.

Water chestnut explained softly in Song Zhi's ear, saying that they found Song Yan in Fan Alley.

She started a leather business, picking up two guests the night before the Dark Guard found her. The two guests seem to have a very perverted fetish, and they like to beat prostitutes violently, so this is what they are.

Meteor stepped forward and tore off the rotten cloth in Song Yan's mouth, because the rotten cloth had been stuffed for too long, the saliva in Song Yan's mouth was sucked dry by the cloth, and there was no moisture at all, and the mouth was dry as if he had eaten sand.

"You might as well die if you're like this." Song Zhi looked at the revealing dress on Song Yan's body, and his heart was mixed for a while.

"I went out of Zhang's house and out of the capital, and my father helped me." Song Yan's voice sounded hoarse, but there was also a little uncontrollable sense of pride.

Song Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't speak.

"You are lucky, your beautiful daughter-in-law, your grandfather's family is good, and you have Ruyi Langjun who takes care of you."

Song Yan straightened up and looked up at Song Zhi, at this time she had a little bit of the posture of a noble girl in the past.

"But I am still my father's daughter, my father's first daughter-in-law. When my father was not yet a general, he stayed at home with me all the time, and I was his daughter who grew up in the palm of his hand. You forced your father to abandon me and my eldest brother, thinking that he had no grudge against you? ”

"Since you have your father to help you, why don't you go farther? Why don't you get by? Why fall into the dust? Song Zhi didn't show his face, only asked.

Song Ling has been at the border all the year round and has very little time at home, and Song Zhi does not feel that there is a sense of estrangement between him and Song Ling. However, with Song Ling's city, it is not difficult to hide a little pimple in his heart.

"I'm a weak woman, how can I keep my gold and silver? Within a few days, he was robbed, lost contact with his father, and was finally lured into a brothel. ”

Song Yan's eyes dimmed a little, thinking that the blow to Song Yan during that time was also huge.

But she quickly lifted her breath again, and said arrogantly, "I know why you arrested me. It's really a delicate girl, huh, but with a childish one of your names, it's like a cart of feces poured on you. ”

"How did you get back to the capital?" What Song Zhi cares about the most is this, Song Yan is obviously in Shuojing, why did she suddenly appear in the capital?

"Father help me." Song Yan sneered disdainfully, and glanced at Song Zhi with disdain.

"No way. If your father had helped you, how would you have become a secret prostitute? Song Zhi said.

Song Yan's lie has too many loopholes, and she is clearly prevaricating casually, and she can't even tell a lie.

Song Yan raised her chin and looked at Song Zhi with a proud face, she was not like a prostitute who described decadence, but a noble girl who was high.

"Because I like to practice myself, every time I let the guest call me childish in bed, ah!"

The water chestnut really couldn't listen to it, she couldn't let Song Yan continue to insult Song Zhi, so she threw an ear scraper over!

Her slap had some internal strength, and Song Yan fell to the side, spurting out a mouthful of rich blood, mixed with a few teeth.

Song Yan lay on the ground and slowed down for a while, and suddenly laughed 'sneering', her laughter was like a crow's night cry, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"You think you'll be so lucky for the rest of your life?" Song Yan's face was blocked by her messy hair, but even if you couldn't see her face, you could imagine her expression at this time, "You will also have a time when you are in pain, and I will wait for you to come down in hell!" ”

Song Yan's curse sounded very sure, making Song Zhi feel very uncomfortable, and Song Yan couldn't roar for long, because the rotten cloth was stuffed back into her mouth.

Song Zhi felt that this person was already stunned, and Song Yan couldn't ask anything about Song Zhi here, so he asked her to tie her up and send her to Yu Xinlou to be restrained to see if she could ask something.

If you can't ask, three meals a day will be given as usual, and she won't be allowed to go out to make waves, to such an extent, that's it.

But on the second day, Song Zhi got a report that Song Yan died in the dungeon. There was a red and swollen blood mark on her forehead, which she had died by a collision.

In order to survive, Song Yan was even willing to sell her hue, why did she rush to death after only one day in Yuxinlou?

Could it be that Song Zhi saw her embarrassed appearance and died in shame?

Song Zhi couldn't understand that he hadn't slept enough for the past few days, and the whole person was stunned, only to see a cup of milk tea being put in front of him, revealing a sweet fragrance.

Song Tian sat down beside Song Zhi and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yan's matter, Song Tian had also heard Song Zhi say something, and knew that his eldest sister was an extremely cautious person, and she made the family into a miasma and a mess.

In the end, she was not allowed to die well, first she was removed from the Song family with her vicious eldest brother, and until now, the two brothers and sisters have been reunited under the Yellow Spring.

"Big sister, this is self-inflicted, don't think about it, let's take a look at Chu Ji." Song Tian held Song Zhi and said.

Song Zhi couldn't bear to worry about his sister, so he nodded and agreed.

When I came to the first child's room, I saw that Zhuyue was talking anxiously to the nurse, which seemed to be about Yang'er and the first child.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi asked.

Zhuyue turned around, walked quickly to Song Zhi and blessed a blessing, and said, "Miss, I just found out that Yang'er is sick and has a fever, this child only played with the little boy yesterday, I don't know if the little boy will be infected." ”

can mistakenly call Song Zhi a young lady, and you can feel the anxious mood of the month.

At this time, the nurse returned from the inner room and said, "Madame, don't worry, the little boy is fine. ”

Song Zhi nodded, and said to Zhuyue, "You can rest assured, go back and take care of Yang'er." ”

Zhu Yue still hesitated, and said, "You have to keep an eye on the little boy." ”

"She's taking care of the old man at the beginning, don't worry, let's go see Yang'er." Song Zhi urged again and again, and left month by month.

"Yang'er's food and clothing are almost the same as those of Chu'er, why is he sick? No wonder I worry about the first month by month. Song Tian and Song Zhi said as they walked.

"Did you get cold when you carried it to the outer courtyard?" The nurse speculated.

Song Zhi couldn't be sure, so he only said, "Doctor Wu's medical skills are excellent, and I think I can make Yang'er get rid of the fever." ”

Chu Ji slept soundly, Song Zhi cleaned his hands with a handkerchief, reached out and touched his little face, and did not feel unusual, so he was relieved.

"Huh? Where did this little pillow come from? Song Zhi saw Chu Ji sleeping on a small thin blanket, and seemed to be a little familiar with it.

This thin blanket is made of golden cloth, and there are auspicious clouds embroidered on it, and the workmanship is not exquisite, but can only be said to be serious.

The nurse looked at Song Tian with a smile, Song Zhi followed her gaze at Song Tian and said, "This is what you did?" ”

Song Tian said a little shyly, "I looked at it at home, the cotton that had just been harvested in Zhuangzi this year was very good, and it was rich and large, so I took the material and made a small thin blanket." ”

"Okay, I'll rely on you in the future, and you will be asked to make me the little shoes and socks." Song Zhi twisted the little blanket and smiled slightly.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Song Tian saw that there was a strange look on Song Zhi's face, and asked puzzledly.

Song Zhi looked at the blanket he was holding in his fingers, twisted it again, and said, "Where did this material come from?" I can't tell what the material is. Brocade is not like it, it is said to be cotton but it is smoother than cotton.

"I asked my mother to find the most fashionable and skin-friendly material, and she found this cloth for me, saying what it was called beautiful skin." Song Tian didn't know anything about it, and his beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Song Zhi pursed his fingers again, and always felt that there was something on his fingers.

"Beauty skin is not like this, beauty is not so slippery......

The cuffs of the nurse's clothes were inlaid with a circle of dark colors, Song Zhi said as he rubbed his fingers on her cuffs, and a trace of white that was almost invisible appeared.

Song Zhi's words were broken, and she looked at the thin white powder on her fingertips, and her whole body stiffened.

Song Tian quickly took the thin blanket away from Chu Ji's body, and said to the nurse, "Take the blanket from the old boy." ”

She said eagerly to Song Zhi, "Sister, I'm ......

Song Zhi raised his hand and stopped Song Tian's words, "I know it's not you, this matter must be investigated carefully, first from the Song family, from the people around my mother." ”

"Let's call Dr. Wu to see what is smeared on this blanket." Song Zhi seemed calm, but in fact, her hands and feet were already stiff. "Carry the first child to my room."

Somehow, Song Zhi remembered Song Yan's words again, she looked at the small group of Chu Yan, and her whole heart seemed to be submerged in cold ice.

When Shen Baiyan came back, he saw Dr. Wu working in Song Zhiyuan, he first put the small blanket into the pot to boil, waited for all the things on the blanket to precipitate, and then fished out the blanket.

Then slowly boil the rest of the water until it dries up, and you really get a small pile of pure white powder.

"What is this?" Song Zhi watched Dr. Wu sniff and sniff this small pinch of white powder, but he couldn't say why, and sneezed several times.

Doctor Wu shook his head and said, "This is probably not a medicinal powder, as for you asking the old man, what is this?" But I can't say it. ”

Shen Baiyan dipped his fingers in a little white powder, twisted it slightly, and then frowned, as if he had a glimpse of his true face.