Changjing paused, and then continued: "I took advantage of Xia Ziwu's absence in the yard to steal her handkerchief, put it on your bed, and ordered the Dragon Boat Festival to overturn the case for you."

I knew it was a risky idea, but I couldn't have a better idea. I hate Xia Ziwu as much as I am, I have served her diligently and loyally for so many years, but every time something happens, she has never said a good word for me or begged for mercy.

At the beginning, she deliberately prodded Xue Xiuliang to get close to me, and she also promised to marry me to Xue Xiuliang, which made me impatient and listened to the nonsense of the two of them, which ended up like this.

Therefore, this time, even if I can't let Xia Ziwu take the blame, I will let her taste it, so that the heavens should not be and the earth is not spiritual. ”

When Changjing told this story, her eyes were always calm, there was no bitter hatred, no resentment, as if she was telling someone else's story.

It seems that the resentment in her heart has disappeared with Xue Xiuliang's death.

An Sheng sighed a few words in his heart and asked her, "Then is there anything I can do for you?" ”

Changjing shook her head: "If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, this plan of mine is not seamless, and the old grievances between me and Xue Xiuliang are also known to everyone, Xia Ziwu is not stupid, it should only be a matter of time before he is found out." So, tomorrow I'm going to give it a go. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to give Xia Ziwu any respite, tomorrow, I want to testify against Xia Ziwu and convict her in one fell swoop before she finds someone to testify for her." Changjing is categorically authentic.

"But by doing so, you are undoubtedly exposing yourself in advance."

Changjing said a low "um": "I always do things when I want to, and I have never looked ahead or backward, so I always do things that I can't complete and regret." Hopefully, this time, I made the right decision. ”

An Sheng sighed softly: "Can you give me a little more time?" I wonder if I can come up with a more thoughtful approach? ”

Chang Jing shook his head: "The Xue family has already sent someone to the place where Xia Ziwu stayed the day before yesterday to inquire about the news, and wants to find someone who can testify for Xia Ziwu." It was on the street, with people coming and going, and there was always someone noticing her. I don't have much time. ”

An Sheng fell silent.

She wanted to do something for Changjing, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help it.

What is the sound, what is the fruit planted.

Changjing poisoned Xue Xiuliang because of the grudge between her and Xue Xiuliang, and she should bear the responsibility.

But in order to exonerate her, Changjing exposed herself to everyone's field of vision, which made An Sheng feel a little guilty.

Changjing stood up: "If you think that I am not heinous, then, on the Qingming Festival next year, just burn a little paper money for me...... In this life, I am already poor. has no money, was sold by his parents as goods, and he couldn't help himself for the rest of his life, looking at people's faces, and trying to change his fate, on the contrary, he harmed himself for a lifetime. ”

These words were very bleak, and An Sheng couldn't help but be moved when he heard it.

Changjing had already opened the door and walked out.

After An Sheng ate, he sat on the bed alone for a while, still feeling like a numb heart, and the six gods had no master.

She decided that she still had to go to Leng Nanxian to ask for an idea.

The carriages in the house are not there, and I don't know where my father and the Xue family went.

An Sheng decided to buy a carriage by himself, so that it would be easier to enter and exit in the future.

She tightened her cloak and walked straight to the medicine house.

At first, I felt extremely cold, and as I walked, I sweated all over.

It was still the door that Qianzhou opened for An Sheng, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he turned around and went back to the house with a cold snort.

An Sheng thought, wait for this matter to settle before coaxing him, the left and right are just children's hearts, and the two dishes will be bought.

Leng Nanxian didn't expect An Sheng to come at this time, put down the book in his hand, and saw that her little face was ruddy and sweaty, and she was a little strange: "Why are you out of breath." ”

An Sheng wiped a handful of sweat nonchalantly: "I came by myself, I walked too quickly." ”

Leng Nanxian took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, and moved the chair towards the charcoal basin: "Wipe it quickly, don't suffer from the cool breeze and catch a cold for a while." ”

An Sheng took the handkerchief, sat down on the chair, wiped his face, and then said in a low voice: "Master, actually, the handkerchief handed over to the lobby during the Dragon Boat Festival is not mine, it is Xia Ziwu's. ”

"The Dragon Boat Festival stole Xia Ziwu's veil and gave you perjury?" Leng Nanxian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"No," An Sheng shook his head: "It was Changjing who stole the handkerchief and put it in my room, and then clicked on the Dragon Boat Festival to know." ”

"Is that the maid in front of Xia Ziwu?"

An Sheng nodded: "It's her, she didn't know that I had been to Xue Xiuliang the day before yesterday, and she poured arsenic on Xue Xiuliang when he was unconscious." ”

Then, he told Leng Nanxian about what he said today.

Leng Nanxian frowned and pondered for a moment: "If you want to help Changjing, you must put Xia Ziwu to death." ”

An Sheng lowered his head: "Master must not understand, why An Sheng would rather save a servant girl than let Xia Ziwu go, right?" ”

Leng Nanxian pursed her lips: "Master knows that Xia Ziwu has tried to harm you four times or three times. However, according to your heart, you shouldn't put Xia Ziwu to death for this. ”

An Sheng said softly: "Master, I have a secret I want to tell you, can you keep it secret for me?" ”

Leng Nanxian looked at An Sheng's face and smiled softly: "Between me and Master, An Sheng is still hiding secrets?" ”

An Sheng lowered his head embarrassedly: "No one knows about this matter, only An Sheng himself knows it." ”

"Say it." Leng Nanxian said indifferently.

An Sheng absentmindedly played with Leng Nanxian's handkerchief in his hand, and finally made up his mind and said, "Actually, my mother didn't die of illness. ”

"I know," Leng Nanxian said softly, "You told me that she was sulfur poisoned. ”

An Sheng raised his face and said hatefully: "However, this is not an accident, it was the Xue family's mother and daughter who bought off the original kitchen lady and mother-in-law and deliberately poisoned it." ”

"What?" Leng Nanxian's face turned pale, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

An Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look at Leng Nanxian's burning eyes. There were two crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes, trembling, about to fall, and her nose was red, looking extremely aggrieved.

Leng Nanxian was emotional for a while, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "So, as soon as you entered the medicine house, you couldn't wait to learn poison, and you were particularly interested in poison, right?" ”

An Sheng nodded: "One is for self-preservation, and the other is to find out the cause of my aunt's death." ”

Leng Nanxian suddenly stretched out his hand and raised his hand to touch An Sheng's face.

An Sheng was frightened, and raised his eyes slightly, for a moment of panic. Those two crumbling tears finally couldn't bear its weight and fell.

Leng Nanxian gently wiped away the two tears with his fingertips, and the thin calluses on his fingertips slid over An Sheng's delicate face, making him feel a little palpitating.

He wanted to hug the girl beside him into his arms, so that he could pity her wantonly, let her thin shoulders have a support, and let her stop working so hard.

However, he was a man who knew how to control himself, and in the end he managed to restrain this wave of impulse.

"I'm sorry, it's the master who is not good, and always wrongs you indiscriminately."

An Sheng shook his head in a panic, his small face was even redder than Shicai, as if it had penetrated the reddest rouge.

She cherished the feeling of Leng Nanxian's hand caressing her face, as if there was a fire on his fingertips, and wherever he went, it could burn and be vigorous.

"Don't blame Master, it's An Sheng who has been hiding from you."

"But you know what? When Master thinks of the grievances he has made you, his heart hurts beyond measure. I have misunderstood you many times and made you sad many times. Master will never let you be wronged again. ”

An Sheng suddenly burst into laughter, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and he smiled with red eyes, smiling brightly in the spring sun, warm and fragrant, and the sun and the moon were dizzy.

"Master, you have to talk about it."

Leng Nanxian looked at her amusedly: "When does Master not speak a word?" ”

"Does what the master said the day before yesterday count?" An Sheng blurted out.

Leng Nanxian couldn't help but be stunned: "What words?" ”

An Sheng bit her lower lip, and her delicate lips tossed left and right between her teeth: "It's that Master said that if An Sheng doesn't marry, you are not allowed to marry a wife." ”

Leng Nanxian chuckled: "Are you thinking about dragging down Master for the rest of your life?" ”

An Sheng suddenly blushed: "It's not like I can't really get married." ”

Leng Nanxian hooked his lips slightly, and the hot breath between his nose lingered on An Sheng's face, like a catkins under the warm spring sun, fluttering, warm, and gently brushed on his face, but it was like a hook, which made people's hearts a little itchy and a little messy.

He smiled lightly: "My family has grown up." ”

An Sheng likes Leng Nanxian to call her like this, "My family An Sheng", how nice it sounds, as if he belongs to him, with full of spoiling and domineering.

She hooked her head in embarrassment: "I have never been a child, but the master is old-fashioned and always holds himself high." ”

The atmosphere was a little too ambiguous, Leng Nanxian leaned back, let An Sheng go, and let her escape from her breath.

The good smell of snow lotus on his body is also very good after being roasted by charcoal, and An Sheng is a little reluctant.

"Yes, Ansheng has never been a child, nor is he stupid, calm but not impatient, witty, calm, with a little cunning, he is simply a little fox."

Master is the fox.

An Sheng muttered in his heart.

"If you have already found out the cause of your mother's death, why don't you tell your father? Are there any concerns? ”

An Sheng nodded, suppressing the panic in his heart: "Father won't believe what I say at all, there's no doubt about it." Once, I thought about looking for a breakthrough from a mother-in-law in the house, but unfortunately, just after I had a little eyebrows, the mother-in-law fell into the well and drowned. ”