"Grandmother, grandmother!" Di Rongrong's tears fell fiercely, suppressed her voice, and kept shouting.

"Miss, the old lady hasn't been asleep for long." Wu Qian stood up calmly.

Di Rongrong's eyes were red, she didn't shout again, she just buried her head, knelt on the bed, and cried bitterly.

Xiyang and Di Junyang withdrew from inside, and Wu Qian's gaze followed them away.

It's just that Di Junyang, who hadn't been out for a long time, suddenly turned around, and Wu Qian was so frightened that she quickly turned her head away and stopped looking.

"Do you see something?"

"I'm not a doctor, how can you have such doubts."

"Because your eyebrows are deep and your face is solemn, I guess you must have seen something."

Xiyang pursed her lips, and only after a while did she whisper, "Your grandmother is afraid that it is not as simple as being angry, I see that her forehead is blue and black, her eyes are full of black gas, and her lips are also a little black and purple, and she looks like she has been poisoned." ”

"But when the doctor came to check the pulse, he said that she had a stroke caused by a rush to attack her heart, her mouth was crooked, her eyes were slanted, and her saliva flowed from time to time, which looked like a symptom of a stroke."

"Some poisons are not easy to see, and it is because they look like the disease that they do not arouse suspicion. You're going to have to find a witch doctor to come and take a look. ”

"That makes sense, in that case, I should have called someone to come and see it earlier."

"Yes."

"Thank you Xiyang, when you wiped your grandmother's mouth just now, I saw it, my grandmother has always been kind, but I never thought that I would suffer this crime in my old age."

"Do you have a suspect in poisoning?"

"I already have a number in my heart, but she is just an ordinary subordinate, if she can really get this weird poison, I'm afraid that there are still people behind her."

"You're going to cast a long line to catch a big fish?"

The sun is a little clear.

"I want to know who has been targeting my Di Mansion lately, trying to disturb the calm lake."

……

Di Rongrong's eyes were swollen from crying, and when she went to Xiyang's house, her eyes were red, and she saw that Xiyang was still arranging flowers, and she couldn't help but be dissatisfied, "You have a heart or not, my grandmother is not bad for you, why didn't you shed any tears." ”

"The old lady is fine, she can live to be more than 100 years old when she sees her face, why do you cry?"

Di Rongrong was stunned and dumbfounded, "You said my grandmother can live to be more than a hundred years old?" ”

Xiyang felt that the repetition of these words was so strange, nodded, and answered, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

"Doesn't that mean my grandmother will get better?"

"Yes."

"Who are you fooling, you have a stroke, how many can you get better? Xiyang, you're really too much, this kind of joke is also made, I'm really ashamed of you. ”

Di Rongrong ran away in a rage, and the moon was still in the house after the first afternoon. Xiyang looked at her, and when she saw that her gaze was on the book on the casecase, she lowered her eyes slightly, and said, "Your master has already left, if you don't chase after her, I'm afraid she will be angry." ”

"Slave and maid, go now."

Wu Yue was taken aback, and just now she found out that she had forgotten about the eldest lady when she was immersed in her own thoughts.

She chased after her so hurriedly that she didn't even salute goodbye.

After she left, Xiyang took a few steps to the bookcase, and found that her father's treasured handbook was there, she picked it up, lowered her head, and secretly said that it was indeed taken by Wuyue. In his previous life, his father's handwriting disappeared not long after he arrived in Di's mansion.

I thought it was caused by my carelessness, after all, it was useless for others to get it, but I never thought that it was a bad idea from the beginning of the moon.

But why did she steal her own book?

Xiyang suddenly remembered that every time Di Rongrong came over, she looked around, and once asked herself if she would be an unpredictable prophet.

She was dumbfounded, a little laughing and a little helpless.

How is that possible, prophet of the unknown?

Xiyang sighed deeply, put the book away, and then returned to its original place, pruning the flowers carefully.

The sunlight was shining through the gaps in the leaves of the tall plane trees outside, shining brightly on the windowsill.

It's very comfortable.

"Master, I found out, in recent days, many people in the house have made trouble and quarreled, obviously it doesn't seem to be enough for trivial things, but they can also argue with a red face, everyone in the house seems to be difficult to feel at ease, everyone is not in good spirits recently, either they have nightmares from time to time, or they are angry at every turn."

Di San hurriedly came back to report what he had found, and took out a few pieces of paper from his arms.

"This is the style of daily dishes in the kitchen for nearly half a month."

Di Junyang put away his things and went to Xiyang's courtyard.

Di San was still in place, and the second monk was confused.

Xiyang was basking in the sun outside, and saw Di Junyang hurrying over. The slender thighs have reached him in a few steps.

"You look at these dishes and see if there's anything wrong."

Xiyang sighed, took it, and turned a few pages, "It's all very replenishing ingredients." The old lady likes to eat such greasy? ”

Strange, she had also eaten at the old lady's, and it didn't seem to have so many greasy things.

"You also think it's strange, my grandmother has always advocated health preservation, how can she use these things without such extravagance."

"If you use too many of these things, the fire will indeed be very big, and after I return to the house, I feel that the feng shui of your house seems to have been touched."

Di Junyang was stunned for a moment, and then looked around.

"How?"

"How do you feel about being in my yard? How do you feel in the old lady's yard? ”

"I often feel refreshed wherever you are, and as for my grandmother, I always thought it was because she had an accident, and I was worried about her, so as soon as I entered her yard, the whole person was a little dull."

"So this kind of formation usually doesn't make people notice that something is wrong."

Di Junyang stood up, his eyes like a torch.

"This time, a huge net has been woven against the masterminds behind my Di Mansion."

"How did you check the man in black last time?"

"That person is a descendant of Guo Erzhuang......"

"Guo Erzhuang!" Xiyang exclaimed, and then stopped again.

Di Junyang's eyes burned, "You know? ”

Xiyang shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't be easy this time, I vaguely remember that I had heard of this Guo Erzhuang." "But that was a matter of the previous life, Xiyang didn't mention it, only vaguely mentioned some things he knew.

"There are more than 100 people in Guoerzhuang, and it is said that overnight, they were reduced to ashes. Some people say that it was because a high-ranking official took a fancy to a graceful girl in the village, and if he couldn't do it, he killed people in a hurry, and then someone slaughtered more than 100 people in order to keep the secret. ”

Di Junyang frowned, "How can such an absurd statement be possible?" Since the emperor came to power, there has never been such a bold and reckless corrupt official. There is such a big case, if there was one, it would have been thoroughly investigated. The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Stick Fairy: The Beautiful Wife Claw Book House Forcibly Married by Adults is free to read for the first time.