"You like this dress very much, don't you?"

She still didn't speak.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"This dress...... I asked the bustard to give it to you, you must not know, that's fine, now you don't have to worry about this dress. ”

Her face was pale, and she staggered over to him after putting on the garment, "I know. ”

"What did you say?"

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, he was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help her, the man leaned on his shoulder a little weakly, he was not a fool, he raised his eyes and saw the teacup on the table, and asked in a trembling voice: "In the teacup...... What's the matter? ”

"Poison, the poison that my uncle asked me to give you."

“…… Why don't you let me drink it. ”

"Because I hate you, and I don't want to see you die so easily."

"Then why do you want to drink it yourself?"

"Because ......," she raised her hand to look at the pear blossom on the cuffs, "It's the first time you've seen it, do I look good in this dress?" ”

"Beautiful."

"Hmm." Her eyes were so sleepy that she blinked and tried to fall asleep, "Your eyes have always been ...... Very good......"

The sleeves of the raised shirt hung down weakly, and he realized it later, and then he realized the final meaning of these words, she knew that this dress was sent by him, and her sadness from beginning to end was because of this dress was torn by him.

He tugged the pear blossom on the sleeve, she obviously said that she hated him, she didn't even want to see her, why did she drink poison for him? What she was thinking, he never understood.

Qinglou died a dusty woman, but it was the eldest son of the Wang family who was suspected, which was more important Jing Zhaoyin naturally understood that he had not even been summoned to the yamen, but after that, the eldest son of Wang was like a different person, and he became much more gloomy when he talked less.

This matter was quite big back then, and I knew it after a little inquiry, but who was Fenghua Xueyue didn't say a word or two when she was young, Shen Changsheng didn't take these things to heart, but Mrs. Ning wrote it down, and it happened that day that she saw Ziyuan in the side hall playing a face-swapping game with Xiao Qi, so she secretly asked Ziyuan to make a human skin mask, Ziyuan didn't know this Miss of the Li family, and she didn't know what she wanted to do, after Tongyun Jinglan said this, she also agreed, although it was strange but she didn't take it to heart, Mrs. Ning also has her own private affairs, so it is inconvenient for her to inquire more.

Who knew that this afternoon she came to Tongyun Jinglan to say such a news.

Not long ago, she met a little girl who sold herself to bury her father on the street, just because the girl's hair was too long, so she looked at it twice, and then the little girl was taken back by her to be the maid of the family, and her father was also properly buried, and then she went into the palace to see Yun Jinglan and heard her talk about starting with the female dependents in this regard, Mrs. Ning looked at the maid again, but suddenly had an idea in her heart, fortunately, the size of this maid is not high, and it looks so similar from the back alone, but in terms of appearance, It's not easy to want to be like Jia Lian if you are not related to each other, so let's just disguise it.

In order to repay the favor, this maid naturally agreed to Mrs. Ning's request without hesitation.

Later, Mrs. Ning inquired about the daily routine of the eldest son of the Wang family from the daughters of the Wang family, and knew that he would go to the street to inspect the shops in the afternoon, and at this time, she only needed to perform another drama of selling himself to bury his father.

On the way he had to pass, the maid in disguise was dressed on the ground, and the long black hair and white filial piety clothes attracted the attention of the eldest son of the king at a glance, he squatted on the ground, reached out and touched her face, forcing her to raise her head and look at him, a pair of originally indifferent eyes were stunned after looking at this face.

How much time has passed?

Three years or five years? He can't remember clearly, because of that person's affairs over the years, he hated the officialdom no matter how persuaded by his family to go, but he was drunk all day long and worried about getting sick, and in desperation he agreed to take over the Wang family's business, hoping to think that these things would numb himself, and the concubines in the family were also forced by the elders, so many years, they also wanted to find a family for him, but he refused, as if that position had never belonged to one person, she was gone, and he didn't want to be replaced by others.

He couldn't remember the time, but he couldn't forget this face, "Wanyu ......"

The maid lowered her head, "Childe recognized the wrong person." ”

He got up and glanced at the sign beside her, "Aren't you going to sell yourself to bury your father?" I came to bury your father for you, you follow me, from now on, your name will be Wanyu. ”

"Yes."

The maid followed him back to the palace, and all this was going according to Mrs. Ning's plan. She wanted to completely gain the trust of the eldest son of Wang before telling Yun Jinglan about this matter, so she endured it until now.

Unexpectedly, this person is a lover, Chu Muhan twisted his thumb and put his index finger on it, "Qingfeng is no longer in the Wang family, you discuss it with Mrs. Ning tomorrow, let her contact Qingfeng, and find a way to find someone to replace this eldest son of Wang, this person is too smart, if he is allowed to ignore our plans, he will see through it." ”

Yun Jinglan nodded, "Okay, I'll plan it in detail tomorrow, and then let Mrs. Ning know Qingfeng." ”

This is just right, this matter will be troublesome without a master like Qingfeng, originally Yun Jinglan still thought that Qingfeng has now mixed into the palace and wants to get out, it is not easy to get out, this matter is really not good, and it has to be done by Poria.

Chu Muhan yawned and stood up, "It's not too early, you go to sleep, I'll go back to the Hou Mansion." ”

Yun Jinglan hurriedly reached out and grabbed him, "Are you going back so late?" ”

He shook his head at her helplessly, "No way, we have to start work tomorrow." ”

"Let's just say that you overslept, it's a big deal to deduct your salary, who wants the little salary from his Wang family, you can stay in the palace tonight, when you will sleep enough tomorrow and report to work!" She pulled him hard and didn't let go, Chu Muhan had no choice, he really hadn't come to see her for a few days, so he naturally missed it tightly, so he simply put these things aside, anyway, the eldest son of the king didn't have much time to doubt him.

"Then I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Yun Jinglan happily pounced.

She had a plan planned that night, and the next day when Chu Muhan went to the palace, it was naturally night, and the eldest son of the king looked at him twice, but he didn't say anything, but the cow steward still reprimanded him in front of him, and as soon as the eldest son left, he shut up.