Old Han never thought that Ling Miao would have the courage to inject her with poison.

She was arrogant and arrogant for most of her life, especially after Shen Feng's death, she said everything in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion. Even if the Gu family is strong, they have never been snub to Xuancao Hall.

"You, you ......"

"Evil?" Ling Miao kindly finished speaking for the old Han family, and shook off a 'bed' peach 'color' embroidered peony brocade quilt on the old Han family's body, "Look at you, you are old, and you still like these delicate things." Come, it's still cold in the 'spring' day, and the granddaughter will cover it for you. ”

The more she smiled like this, the more frightened Old Han became.

"What the hell do you want?" Old Han spoke with difficulty, and said astringently, "I am your grandmother after all......"

"What my grandmother said about it, my granddaughter only has a heart of admiration, what can I do?" Ling Miao covered her heart, as if she had been greatly hurt. If it weren't for the weak appearance of tears, I would definitely have to shed two tears.

"Even if you lie on the 'bed' and can't move, your granddaughter won't dare to be disobedient. Oh, by the way, and cousins and cousins, you must be thinking about it, right? Please rest assured, I will definitely take care of them in your place. ”

Old Han's eyes were split, and he tried his best to get up and catch Ling Miao, but she dodged lightly and skillfully.

Ling Miao smiled and said, "Grandmother, you rest." While you still have time to sleep, you might as well go to sleep first. Otherwise, when the 'medicine' comes to work, you will never have a day of sleep. ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at the old Han family's trembling appearance with tears, and walked out of the house.

On the verandah, the maids and servants of the daylily hall all held their breath and stood respectfully with their hands down.

In the courtyard, there is a young man standing with his hands in his hands, and the ink-colored brocade clothes on his body seem to be integrated with the night 'color'. His eyebrows are elegant and clear, as if he has walked out of the ink landscape, with an indescribable smell of books.

Seeing Ling Miao, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Brother." Ling Miao's face remained unchanged, and she walked over with a smile, standing in front of Ling Su and looking at him fixedly.

Speaking in the daylily hall, although she lowered her voice, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not hear a word outside. And if Ling Su can chase her here, he must be able to guess the purpose of her coming.

Ling Su sighed lightly and held Ling Miao's hand, "It's late at night, let's go, I'll send you back." ”

He didn't ask a word, but made Ling Miao 'dew' a little worried.

She is not the original Ling Miao, and she has no relationship with half of the old Han clan, so the old Han clan harmed her, and she was able to retaliate without blinking. But Ling Su is different.

He is the son of the Marquis of Wuding, and he has been calling Lao Han's grandmother for more than ten years. In Ling Su's heart, he is the bloodline of the old Han clan, and no matter how the old Han clan treats him favoritly, this will not change. Ling Su would never be able to attack the old Han clan.

But he didn't stop it, nor did he accuse himself, which made Ling Miao very surprised. It's just that Ling Su, the elder brother, is weak compared to her former eldest brother Wei Zifeng, but his heart for her protection is average.

The brother and sister walked side by side in the back garden of the Hou Mansion, silent all the place.

Finally, Ling Miao couldn't help but speak first: "Brother." ”

"Huh?"

Ling Su stopped to look at her, seeing that there was a little uneasiness in her eyes, he suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and 'rubbed' Ling Miao's head, and said warmly: "There are some things that you don't have to carry on yourself. ”

Returning home from the teahouse, the brother and sister discussed it, and they didn't tell the Gu family about it. But the antidote pill is a head-scratching thing, how to make Gu eat it?

Ling Miao only said that she had no idea, and 'handed over' to Ling Su. Ling Su talked to the Gu family from the Wutong Garden for a while, and when he went to see Ling Miao in the Splendid Garden, and saw that she was not there, he knew that he had fallen for this little girl—she must have gone to the Xuancao Hall by herself.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ling Miao would actually pour a hundred days of red into the old Han clan.

"I know." Ling Miao bent the corners of her mouth, "When I can't bear it myself, I'll 'hand' it over to you and my mother." ”

After a pause, he said softly, "I didn't give her whooping red." ”

What she fed to Lao Han was not a whooping red, but just an ordinary spice with a little stuff, so that Lao Han's hands and feet were cold and unable to move, and he couldn't speak.

Of course, this is not to say that she Ling Miao is so pure, but it is because she doesn't have that thing like Bairihong. Moreover, she has always felt that sometimes being alive is the greatest torture.

Let Lao Han lie on the 'bed', look at her beloved niece 'daughter' day by day, the niece 'daughter' suffers, look at the happiness and beauty of the big house she can't look down on, she is angry and angry but can't say anything, what else is more guilty than this?

"Even if I give it to her, it's ......"

Nothing either.

Ling Su didn't say this.

Since he was a child, he was used to seeing Lao Han's difficulties to his mother, his indifference to his sister, and he really had no feelings for Lao Han.

"If my father is to blame, you will blame me."

Ling Miao smiled, "Father didn't have the time to come back and blame us." ”

Ling Song finally got into one place with Han Liniang, and he was on the fresh head, he couldn't wait to keep turning into the 'flower' branch alley in the past few days, where would he be willing to return to the Hou Mansion honestly?

On this day, I spent most of the day with Han Liniang in the house of 'Hua' Zhixiang, and I was reluctant to leave until the middle of the moon.

"Cousin, why don't you stay?" Han Liniang had just bathed, and her body was still wet with moisture, and her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, making her more slender and soft.

She looked at Ling Song with a pair of fawn-like eyes, and said tentatively, "It's too late like this......"

Every time she looked at Ling Song with such an upward gaze, Ling Song would be extremely useful. Han Liniang was born graceful and beautiful, she is a first-class beauty, although her facial features are not as eye-catching as the bright and flamboyant Gu, but she has her own pitiful style.

Especially at this time, she had just had a meeting with Ling Song Hu Tianhu, her eyebrows and eyes were wet, her already fair skin revealed a little bit of pink, and the whole person was full of 'spring' from head to toe. She put her hand on Ling Song's hand, such a 'desire' is still over, so that Ling Song is really in love with her heart, where can she take care of anything else?

As for the Hou Mansion, the Gu family had long been left behind by him.

Leaning lazily on the 'bed', Ling Song only felt that his body was too comfortable after most of the day. grabbed Han Liniang's hand and put it to her mouth and kissed it gently, Ling Song smiled: "Then I won't leave." ”

"Really?" Han Liniang's eyes lit up, her whole face became vivid, and she squinted at Ling Song with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that your cousin-in-law will be angry?" ”

Where did Ling Song still have the status of the Gu family in his heart at this time?

Eyes stand, "She dares!" ”

Han Liniang covered her 'lips' and smiled, stretched out two soft arms to wrap around Ling Song's neck, and the two of them hugged each other and fell on the 'bed'.

After a while, there was an ambiguous sound in the room.

The two servants and women who served were flushed when they heard it in the courtyard, and they had both experienced personnel, so what did they not understand? One lowered his voice and complained: "This tossed from the day to the middle of the night, why does it not stop?" ”

Hou Ye's 'essence' power is too good, right?

"They seek pleasure, but they suffer us. I can't go to sleep at this time, so I'm ready to boil hot water. ”

The other laughed quietly, "Sister-in-law, this is jealous, right?" If you want me to say that my sister-in-law is also good-looking, I can't tell how much benefit there will be when I drive Ming'er to Hou Ye to 'show' and 'show' her face. ”

"Phew, what are you talking nonsense about?" The servant woman stood up and said, "Am I the kind of person who knows no shame? ”

As he spoke, his face turned red.

Although Ling Song was a little more 'lustful', he was personable and generous to the 'woman', and the servant 'woman' gave another slap with a red face.

"What are you ashamed of?" The other laughed even more happily, pointed to the room with his chin raised, and smiled very low in the ear of the servant's 'woman', "The mother and 'daughter' serve the 'servant' master together, and they are not ashamed." ”

These days, Ling Song often comes and goes, and he often meets Song Rongrong, but he doesn't have the embarrassment before. Song Rongrong was sick again, and her whole person became thinner and thinner, fainting at every turn, which made Ling Song and Han Liniang feel so distressed.

Ling Song didn't care about anything else, he asked the doctor to boil the 'medicine', and he was very dedicated.

And Han Liniang seemed to have forgotten the dirty affair between him and Song Rongrong before, and even deliberately left Ling Song and Song Rongrong alone in the bedroom for most of the day one day.

Song Rongrong also reversed the "agitation" anger when she first came to the 'flower' branch lane, and returned to her former weakness in the Hou Mansion, and often looked at Ling Song with a pair of tears and admiration. The two of them frowned, and they only got to the 'bed'.

Ling Song was enjoying the tenderness and sweetness of Song Rongrong under the 'bed' while enjoying Han Liniang's charm on the 'bed', and in this 'flower' alley, he was more and more forgetful.

Because Han Liniang and Song Rongrong have the posture of wanting to 'serve' a husband together, Rao is also very disdainful in the eyes of the servants' 'women' and maids in this house.

The two servants laughed for a while, listening to the movement in the house that had not yet subsided, and knowing that they were going to toss for a long time again, they were very impatient, and they didn't wait, they all went to the front of the building to rest.

I don't know how Ling Song and Han Liniang were 'chaotic' this night, and when they had to rest, but they only said that early the next morning, as soon as they were 'Meng' and 'Meng' bright, the big 'door' of this house was photographed.

The 'door' room ran over and opened the 'door', and saw a small guy from Ling Song's mansion in Wuding's mansion rolling in, grabbing the 'door' room and panting: "Where is the Hou Ye?" ”

"Didn't get up." The 'door' room hurriedly asked, "Something?" ”

The little guy ignored him and ran straight to the inner yard. This house is not as deep as the Hou Mansion, except for the big 'gate' and the two 'gates', there are no courtyard 'gates' in several small courtyards. The little maid rushed into Han Liniang's residence, knocked on the 'door' and shouted: "Master Hou, Master Hou get up quickly, the old lady is not good!" ”

There was a clang, as if someone had fallen, and there was a burst of 'chaos', the 'door' creaked open, Ling Song's eyelids were swollen, his eyes were blue, and his face was overindulgent, and he came out with only a coat.

"What do you say? What happened to the mother? ”

The little girl cried: "There was a commotion just now, and it was said that the old lady suddenly had a stroke, and now she can't move, and she can't speak!" ”

"What!"

Inside, Han Liniang screamed, ran out disheveled, and grabbed the little girl's clothes, "What do you say is wrong with my aunt?" ”

The little guy choked and said again, and Ling Song, who was anxious and had no master, said: "Hou Ye quickly pack up and go back with me, the third master and they are all here, I'm afraid that the imperial doctor will also arrive in a while." ”

"Yes, yes, I need to go back!"

Ling Song spun around, completely unaware of what to do.

Han Liniang hugged Ling Song's arm with tears in her eyes and cried, "Cousin, tell me to go back with you!" My aunt's body has always been good, why is it suddenly like this? How could it be, all of a sudden, like this? ”

"I heard the jade sister of the daylily hall say, yesterday ...... The second lady went to see the old lady. The little guy hung his head vigorously and said.

"It's her!" Han Liniang shouted bitterly, "Sister Miao'er has always been cold and hard-hearted!" I know that she has always been jealous that Rong Rong is more liked by her aunt than her, but is there anything that is only for me and Rong Rong? My aunt is so old, where can she withstand the toss? ”

One line said, and one line cried so much that he couldn't control himself.

Ling Song was so troubled by her quarrel that he reluctantly comforted her, put on her clothes indiscriminately, took Han Liniang, who was going to follow, got into the carriage, and ran to the Marquis of Wuding Mansion in the light purple mist in the early morning.