Wind blowing will also save people? Isn't he a noble boy in a heap of fat powder?

Naturally, no one believed his boast and felt that he was just solving the siege of Why Angelica. Guan Bai glared at him with annoyance, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Shao, you and I have always been good friends, and every time I go to the Feng family, I am respectful to Mrs. Feng." Now that my mother is in danger, don't make any more trouble! ”

Feng Yang shook his signature bone fan, and the smile on his face made people want to swing his fist. I saw him shaking his elegant head, turning around Mrs. Guan's pool of blood, and refuted Guan Bai and said: "Guan Dashao, you are too underestimated, this son has not shown his ability, it does not mean that we have no ability to heal." I know you don't believe you, but now I have no choice but to identify myself-"

When everyone's eyes were focused on him, Feng Yang suddenly pointed at He Angelica with a fan and broke the news: "Actually, I am her master." ”

"Master?" Someone skeptically judged the wind to blow. Feng Yang nodded solemnly, and He Angelica did not deny it, so some people really regarded Feng Yang as a hidden master. Guan Bai also said: "Anything is good, any of you can heal my mother, let me do anything." I won't pursue my mother's assassination, as long as she can be safe and sound! ”

Feng Yang closed the fan, stroked his palm, and laughed approvingly: "That's it, if I save the old lady, everyone will be happy!" ”

During the conversation, Mrs. Guan did not get better, bleeding profusely at a speed visible to the naked eye. After talking, Guan Bai gave up his position, and Feng Yang squatted in front of Mrs. Guan and knocked her pulse carefully, with a very professional posture.

He Angelica can't say that he knows Feng Yang very well, but he also remembers that the last time he casually pretended to be dizzy, he deceived Feng Yang and took away a lot of his true anger. It's a joke to say that Feng Yang knows how to heal, he is a big turnip. Thinking like this, a voice asking for advice suddenly sounded in my ears: "How to cure it, tell me quickly, let me behave well." ”

This is a voice that only He Angelica can hear, using the voice of the master, and adding, "You can just whisper it, I can hear it." ”

He Angelica said: "I have no choice, the master is a master, please use your own methods." ”

The wind on the ground shook the tiger's body, and then raised his head slightly, casting a vague indignant glance, and the secret voice complained to He Angelica: "I didn't expect you to be such an unrighteous person, this son specially relieved you, but you are more ruthless than the ice bricks in the ice cellar!" ”

He Angelica replied in a low voice: "What I said is the truth, did you see the gown that the old lady used to stop bleeding in her abdomen?" It was Song Zhihua's clothes, and the fabric refined by the weaving workshop. Feng Yang, you also participate in the weaving workshop, you should know what is in the fish pattern satin, right? This is simply a ruse, Mrs. Guan herself doesn't want to live, Song Zhihua is her accomplice, helping the old lady commit suicide. ”

"Huh?" Feng Yang asked idiotically, "Fish-patterned satin, what's that?" How could I possibly know those things! ”

"It's a kind of anthocyanic acid," He Angelica further explained to him, "Usually wearing it close to the body can moisturize the skin, and it is a woman's gift, but if there is a wound on the body, you can't wear it, it will make the wound not heal, and even fester." They know better than anyone else that if they still use that cloth to stop the bleeding, can outsiders still interfere? ”

"Oh~~ I see, I've been taught!"

Feng Yang quickly absorbed this knowledge, moved out of the land he learned and sold, repeated it word for word, and finally stared at Song Zhihua and said, "Madam, admit it, you are the culprit who killed the old lady!" It's not the county lord, it's you! ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their suspicious eyes to Mrs. Guan's daughter-in-law, and they also felt that she had been a little strange from just now. Song Zhihua immediately hid behind Guan Bai like a frightened rabbit. Her three children also came out of nowhere, and the youngest girl, who was only two years old, hugged her mother's leg and cried. The mother and son hugged their heads and cried, as if they had been greatly wronged.

The cloth of jacquard fish-patterned satin was removed from the old lady's wound, and the phenomenon of heavy bleeding was alleviated a lot, which also confirmed He Angelica's judgment.

Guan Bai suppressed his emotions and said: "Feng Shao, you misunderstood, Zhihua has never been to the weaving workshop, and he doesn't know anything about the materials used to dye cloth. And we were all frightened, not to mention her, even I forgot that there was anthocyanic acid in satin. I'm my mother's son, so wouldn't I have become one of the suspects? Furthermore, as I have already said, we don't want to investigate the cause of the incident, we just want to save people. ”

Feng Yang hurriedly asked He Angelica in a secret voice: "Is the old woman still saved?" ”

He Angelica replied: "Give her some ordinary gold creation medicine, you don't have to do the superfluous things, just leave it to Guan Xiaozi." ”

Feng Yang did as He Angelica said, and after a while, Mrs. Guan, who had stopped the bleeding, opened her eyes and said weakly: "I'm thirsty, carry me back to the room." Zhihua, you greet the guests on my behalf, and I apologize to everyone. ”

The Guan family tacitly divided their actions and quickly restored the scene to its original state, and no one asked the old lady who stabbed her, but she could see who it was.

A moment ago, he was shouting and shouting to grab people, but in the blink of an eye, the Guan family unified their caliber, and He Angelica became a guest again, second only to Zhu Quan. The clothes with bloody handprints were changed, the beautiful new cardigan was served, and the grandmother brought from the Qing Garden served He Angelica to change clothes.

However, at the moment when Mrs. Guan opened her eyes, He Angelica caught her disappointment and Song Zhihua's obvious relief. There are also articles in it.

The scene of the assassin's horror turned out to be a one-man show directed and acted by Mrs. Guan. It was only a little bit like she almost dragged He Angelica into the water, and it was only a little bit before Mrs. Guan successfully lost her old life.

At the seat of the flower viewing banquet, Dong sat diagonally opposite He Angelica, and without waiting for her to cover the hot bench, she turned over the public case in the corridor again.

"He Angelica, you are so ruthless!" Dong raised his voice, glared at He Angelica viciously, and asked, "How did we offend you and make you set fire to our family property?" Now that the Luo family's home is empty, it must be what you want to see? ”

He Angelica tasted the osmanthus brew and said slowly: "Yes, I don't deny it, sometimes I feel very happy when I think of it, but I have never admitted that I set it on fire." The eldest cousin is suspicious about the fire in the treasury of the government, and it is useless to shout here, you should dig up the evidence and go to the door of the government to beat the drum and sound the grievances. ”

"Happy? You conscienceless dead girl, whose rice raised you so big? Without us, you wouldn't even have a chance to be born now! What Dong hates the most is He Angelica's mocking and sarcastic, high-minded appearance, seeing it a thousand times, stimulating her nerves ten thousand times. Because it made her feel inferior, because she also wanted to be like Angelica, slowly pouring salt on the other party's wounds.

Dong's voice was high, attracting the attention of many people. He Angelica reminded her in a low voice: "In other words, the eldest cousin doesn't seem to be ready to continue to be the good grandson of the Luo family, and the eldest cousin, you should also re-plan for yourself." Regardless of anything else, in the past, my cousin-in-law also enjoyed the reputation of a scholarly concubine and a good tutor, and now there are quite a few people here, do you really plan to throw away that last bit of good name? ”

Dong secretly gritted her silver teeth, and after a while, when everyone else looked away, she held back a sentence: "It's so poisonous at a young age, your in-laws can't tolerate you, you will be punished!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the osmanthus wood above his head made a crisp sound, and coincidentally, a broken branch fell into the bowl in front of Dong's family, and between a few leaves, a soft green caterpillar happily twisted its body and arched onto Dong's spoon.

"Wow-ah-" Dong let out a piercing scream, rolled his eyes, almost didn't get scared, pushed away the table and ran away.

He Angelica used half a cup of fine wine again, and the familiar taste of green tea was on the nose, fragrant and mild, only for one person. She glanced over her head and saw Meng Xuan, who had disappeared for a while, reappear behind her, with a cool face, and a little beard on her chin was particularly groomed to a rough feeling.

"You're so bad." He Angelica Dao.

"She should have some virtue." Meng Xuan said, "This time it's a small punishment and a big commandment. ”

The women at the banquet chattered excitedly for a while, analyzing the bloody case that had just happened, and after an hour, no one was so energetic. It turns out that osmanthus brewing tastes sweet and not intoxicating, but the stamina is very violent. Even He Angelica, who drank two glasses, was a little overwhelmed by alcohol, and he had a big tongue when he spoke.

She scoffed at Feng Yang, who had been trying to get close to her, and sneered: "No matter how smart you are, you can't calculate people's hearts." If you are in the company of such a person, when you regret it, you will be buried with him. ”

Meng Xuan poked her soft body from behind and persuaded her in a low voice: "Put down the cup, you are drunk, I will take you to rest." ”

He Angelica turned back and said to Meng Xuan: "You are the same, the big fool who was deceived by that person, go away, I don't talk to fools!" ”

At this time, Song Zhihua came up and said with a smile: "My family's osmanthus has been brewed for three years, and I can get drunk on a heavy drinker, but the county lord is in a hurry, and he can't hold it all of a sudden." This will be the most unwindy, otherwise it will be difficult to ensure that you don't get sick, there is a clean wing room in the courtyard opposite, why don't you go there and rest there? ”

He Angelica touched the wine glass, his cheeks were as powdered as if they were steaming clouds, and he said willfully: "Don't stop, I want to go out of the city to ride a horse!" ”

"That's unacceptable!" Song Zhihua dissuaded half-sincerely and half-falsely, "The county lord has to listen to my advice, you have a good one, I can bear a big responsibility!" ”

Feng Yang raised his glass across the table and smiled: "Don't argue with drunk people, people at this time are not reasonable at all." Mrs. Song just prepared the room, and we asked General Xia Nari to send the county lord to rest. It's just that disturbing your house too much makes us feel uneasy. ”

Song Zhihua hurriedly said: "You are all guests who don't usually come here, and my mother-in-law has repeatedly told you to treat you well, and it would be good to stay for a few more days." ”

Zhu Quan is like a person with wooden ears, he can't hear what others say, and he doesn't pay attention to it. Feng Yang agreed: "If that's the case, we'll all stay!" I have to wait for Mrs. Guan to recover from her injury before leaving, and it is good to do a little bit of effort. ”

Song Zhihua smiled solemnly: "The divine doctor is willing to take care of my mother-in-law's injury, and our family is grateful to Dade." ”

Feng Yang said: "Yes, her old man is also my aunt." Every time I see her, I think of my mother, who is really a kind elder. ”

The guests and hosts said a lot of warm words, mending the rift that had been created before the banquet. And He Angelica was completely overwhelmed, his head was crooked, he fell on the table, and was put into the wing room by her mother. In front of people, Meng Xuan couldn't follow up in the house, only took a deep look into the bed tent, closed the door, and guarded the door behind him like a god.

There were about twenty drunk female guests at the banquet, and since Song Zhihua had retained He Angelica, it was not good to favor one over the other, and why Angelica prepared the wing room alone, it was too obvious to do so. As a result, more than a dozen courtyards around were quickly cleaned up and refreshed for the ladies who stayed overnight. Dong was angry with He Angelica, and he also drank half a pot of wine, so drunk that he was delirious, and Zhao had to stay with her.

After arranging all this, Song Zhihua took a soft sedan chair, and the pink-clothed maid helped her loosen the muscles on her shoulders inside, and said softly: "Grandma has worked hard, it is the first time to handle such a big scene." ”

Song Zhihua collapsed on the cushion, stunned and only distracted without speaking, judging her like a girl in front of people and occasionally clumsy in her demeanor.

Back in the room, Guan Bai had been waiting there. Song Zhihua walked over step by step, and saw that Guan Bai's face was very unkind, so he was a little timid, but he had to walk over hard. Unexpectedly, outside of bearing, Guan Bai raised his hand and pushed her down, with amazing strength. Song Zhihua spun around on the spot, his forehead slammed on the square table, and he immediately saw blood marks.

In the nine years she has been married, she has never seen Guan Bai so angry, her head is bulging with green tendons, and her eyes are more red than beasts. People who have always been gentle and good-tempered are the most terrible when they get angry.

Guan Bai's current appearance is very similar to his dead brother Guan Mo, with poisonous snakes hidden in his eyes, grinding his teeth, and asking word by word: "Is it you?" The person who did all kinds of tricks and feet behind his back, and even calculated his mother's life, is it you? Look me in the eye and answer me! ”