"Lord Han, you don't have to work hard, Bang'er will help me."

Feng Chime sat at the stone table drinking sour tea, looking at the broken bamboo piece in Bai Hanyan's hand, a little distressed.

Bai Hanyan smiled awkwardly, threw the bamboo piece in his hand and said, "I just want to open the bamboo piece, but who knows that its toughness is not so good." ”

Bang'er on the side pursed her lips and chuckled, and gently used a knife to split the half-zhang broken bamboo into two, Bai Hanyan wanted to reach out to help, but she stopped her: "Lord Han, this bamboo is very sharp, and if you are not careful, you will cut your fingers." ”

Bai Hanyan stretched out his hand back when he heard this, but this broken bamboo is too long, and there are bone joints, Bang'er is a woman after all, and it is impossible to cut this bamboo in half with a knife.

Bang'er winked at her, took out a round wooden box from his arms, similar to the wooden fish knocked by the monk, but much smaller, and placed it in the bamboo, just stuck in the heart of the bamboo to fix the piece of bamboo.

Bang'er used a knife to open the remaining half of the bamboo, and suddenly, the half-zhang high bamboo was split in two, and the log box also fell.

"What is this?" Bai Hanyan picked up the thing curiously, and found that there was a small opening in the box, and a piece of jade in the shape of a full moon was attached to it.

Bai Hanyan stretched out his hand and pulled the round jade, and actually pulled out a white rope from the box, and when he let go, the white rope seemed to be pulled back by something, and the round jade was stuck on the box again.

"It's just a gadget used to measure medicinal herbs on weekdays." Bang'er chuckled and looked at her.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the wind chimes on the side screamed, and her body trembled and fell backwards, Bai Hanyan hurriedly got up and hugged her: "What's wrong with you?" ”

I saw cold sweat on Feng Chime's face, shook his head and opened his lips slightly, probably wanting to say something, but what came out was a terrible scream.

Bang'er hurriedly came over to check her pulse, her face became more and more pale, Bai Hanyan asked anxiously, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Bang'er pursed her lips, watching her lower abdomen with tears flowing, Bai Hanyan followed her gaze, gurgling blood was flowing from between her legs, like a scarlet snake, slowly crawling across her skirt.

Feng Chime's face was bruised, and she didn't know if it was a real illusion for a while, until she slowly raised her hands, saw the blood in her eyes, felt a chill in her brain, and couldn't stop crying, and trembled wildly: "Child, my child!" ……”

Bai Hanyan looked at the wind chimes lying on the bed, her face was gray, and her eyes were dead, as if it was not only her child who died, but also her heart.

Bang'er folded the quilt for her, sighed, and the two walked out of the door, Bai Hanyan stared and asked, "Can you see why the wind chimes have a miscarriage?" ”

"Yes...... Safflower. ”

"What?"

Bai Hanyan's face changed, this safflower is the nemesis of pregnant women, who will it be, she and Bang'er have been here all the time, and they have never seen anyone in or out.

"Let's go to the kitchen."

After that, Bai Hanyan walked to the kitchen with Bang'er, turning the kitchen inside and out, but did not find the residue of safflower.

"No way, the medicinal effect of this safflower is within half an hour, but we have been here all the time, and we have never seen anyone come, nor have we seen Sister Wind Chime go out." Bang'er shook her head in horror, puzzled.

Bai Hanyan couldn't figure it out, how did this safflower wind chime drink?

"Sour tea." Bai Hanyan's brain flashed, and he suddenly remembered the sour tea that the wind chimes had just drunk by the stone table, and hurriedly ran towards the courtyard.

The two of them stood in the courtyard and watched the sour tea fall quietly on the stone table.

"Bang'er, let's see if there's a problem with this sour tea."

Wan'er nodded, leaned over and lifted the tea lid, gently wiped a little tea with her index finger, put it to her lips and tasted it, her face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Bai Hanyan in shock: "There is really something wrong with this sour tea." ”

Bai Hanyan lowered his eyes: "She personally brought this tea, without anyone's hands, how did the safflower under the tea be put in?" ”

Bang'er's eyes widened, and she covered her lips with her hands in disbelief: "Could it be ......?"

Before she finished her words, Bai Hanyan had already understood, she slowly turned around and looked at the closed door, and shook her head: "She won't not want this child, that sadness doesn't look fake." ”

Bang'er sighed, and the two were silent for a long time, until the door of Fengchi's house was smashed open, and Chen Siyu broke in with an angry face, and the sadness was broken.

Seeing that he was menacing, Bang'er stepped forward to stop him and said, "Brother Chen, Sister Fengchime is unwell, you can't go in to see her." ”

Chen Siyu glanced at her, pulled her away, and said in a cold voice: "Don't stop me." ”

Bang'er was pulled by him, Bai Hanyan was angry, blocked in front of him, and said coldly: "Women's boudoir, Lord Chen is so rude." ”

"You can enter, but I can't, what kind of etiquette is this?" Chen Siyu burst out of anger, and he was about to pull her away, but Bai Hanyan's eyes were cold, stared at him and said, "Chen Siyu, did you already know that the wind chimes had a miscarriage when you broke in?" ”

Chen Siyu pursed his lips and said nothing, stretched out his hand to push Bai Hanyan aside, and raised his palm to open the door.

"The child in the belly of the wind chime is not Luan Ming!" Bai Hanyan suddenly shouted at him: "You are the father of the child in her womb, and Feng Chime doesn't want this child because of guilt in her heart." ”

Bang'er couldn't help but gasp, looked at Bai Hanyan in disbelief and said, "This, how is this possible!" ”

Chen Siyu's face did not change, and he said coldly: "Lord Han, as a magistrate, you must tell evidence in every word you say, and I can slander as a man as much as I want, but Feng Chime is just a weak woman, and adults still have to be measured when they speak." ”

After that, he turned around and pushed open the door, paused and said: "The man is not married, the woman is not married, although she is in mourning, I am willing to wait for her." ”

After that, he walked in with his legs raised, closed the door, and looked at the closed door, his breath stagnated, and he said in disbelief, "Sister, isn't the child in the belly of the wind chime really not Brother Luan?" ”

Bai Hanyan didn't answer her words, but asked rhetorically: "I remember you once said that the wind chime's tire gas is unstable?" ”

Bang'er nodded, and she was quite skeptical when she thought about it: "That's true, my sister was worried about the instability of the heavy fetus in the early stages of pregnancy, and there was a possibility of slippery tires at any time, but ...... Later, it got better, and I think it was Brother Luan who often enlightened her, and took fetal pills......"

"What if it's a hot spring medicated bath?" Bai Hanyan asked in a condensed voice.

"Medicated bath?" Bang'er opened her eyes in shock: "Naturally, it's good, but where is the hot spring?" ”

After a pause, Bang'er looked a little incredulous: "Could it be that my sister often goes to the Splendid Teahouse?" ”

Bai Hanyanyuan's face was gloomy, and there was a faint hint of pain in his eyes: "It seems that love is really a weapon for killing." ”

Bai Hanyan sat on the official road post pavilion, looking at the blood-like sunset on the horizon, and finally rolled down to the back of the West Mountain, the sunset also collected the last trace of afterglow, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the branches on both sides of the road were swayed by the wind, a little cool.

A robe suddenly fell on her body, Bai Hanyan's body trembled and looked back, but saw Bang'er looking at her with a smile: "The night is cold, and there is no shelter on the official road, so my sister doesn't have to suffer from the cold." ”

Bai Hanyan smiled at her, patted her hand and said, "Thank you, Bang'er." ”

Wan'er shook her head and sat beside her, sighing heavily: "Brother Luan...... It's really pitiful, he loves the wind chimes so much, and trusts Chen Siyu so much, but he didn't expect them to ......"

Bang'er didn't continue, but raised her eyes to look at Bai Hanyan, and her face gradually became clouded: "Sister, will the truth really be like this?" ”

Bai Hanyan didn't say anything, all this was immediately revealed, the people who died unjustly, the people who died in vain, she would get this account back for them one by one.

"Sister, what are you waiting for here?" Bang'er looked at her sitting on the official road and was puzzled.

"Wait for someone."

"Wait...... Who? ”

"Lee Sung-du."

"Him?" Bang'er frowned: "That arrogant and jealous person, why did my sister wait for him?" ”

Bai Hanyan smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Bang'er, and said softly: "Bang'er, the truth will be made public soon, and Luan Ming's death will be explained." ”