Within half an hour, the news of Wen's repent for Wen Zhong spread in Beijing, and people in the streets and alleys were talking about it.

The emperor naturally heard it, and was furious again, announcing that Yin of Jingzhao Mansion would enter the palace and order him to investigate the case within one day.

Jingzhao Mansion Yin naturally didn't dare to procrastinate, and after going back, he ordered someone to torture Wen Zhong again, but Wen Zhong couldn't survive it, so he recruited them all. Jingzhao Mansion Yin entered the palace again with a confession, and the emperor was even more furious, and immediately sentenced him to be beheaded.

When the news reached the Wen Mansion, Mrs. Wen Zhong, who had just been rescued by the doctor, fainted again, and the panicked people in the mansion turned on their backs.

The family Shangshu and his wife had already returned to the house, and no one in the house was in charge of the overall situation, so the housekeeper had to go to Mr. Big.

In the past few days, Mr. Big has been lying in bed, not eating or drinking, and the whole person has lost weight.

The housekeeper cautiously entered the house, and when he saw Mr. Big like this, he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"What's the matter?"

Sensing that he wanted to speak, Mr. Big asked.

The housekeeper had to reply, "There is no one in charge in the house now, seeing that the lady should be buried, you see ......"

Mr. Big's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at him, "What about Wen Zhong?" ”

In the past few days, everyone has been sent to the mourning hall, and there is only one person guarding him on his side, although he knew that Wen Zhong was captured, but he didn't dare to tell him.

"He—He's been taken away......"

Mr. Huo Ran got up, and when he was halfway there, his eyes were dark, and he fell back down, "What's the matter?" ”

The housekeeper told the story 1510.

After listening to this, Mr. Big looked at the roof blankly.

After a long time, a ethereal voice sounded, "Let's bury it tomorrow, just to accompany her son." ”

The steward should have been, and withdrew. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked back at the room, shook his head slightly, and turned to order.

The next day, the lifeless Wen Mansion came out again with a cry, and the people in the mansion went in and out, but there was not even a person to mourn in front of the mansion, and it was not as deserted as ordinary people's homes.

Everyone who saw it shook their heads and sighed, a few days ago, this was still an unattainable Hubu Shilang Mansion, but in a few days, the head of the Shilang fell to the ground, and the Wen Mansion also plummeted, and there was no one to support the façade.

The sound of clattering horses' hooves came, and everyone followed the sound to look over, and a carriage came quickly from far and near, stopping at the gate of Wen's mansion, and a man got off the carriage and walked towards the mansion without hesitation.

"Who is this?"

Someone asked curiously.

The onlookers shook their heads.

……

"Uncle."

After saluting in front of the spirit, Zheng Qian saluted Li An, and after being stunned for two hours yesterday, Li An woke up, and after waking up, he heard that Wen went to take the blame for Wen Zhong, so he was silent.

Hearing Zheng Qian's shout, he just nodded to him silently.

Zheng Qian didn't care, he came today at the behest of the Duke of Qi Guo, in order to earn a good reputation among the people, and Ang Li's attitude was not important.

Xu Ling'er was also there, Wen had already woken up, and when she learned that Huo's was going to be buried today, she almost fainted from crying, so she asked Xu Ling'er to send Huo's last journey instead of her.

"You're here."

Seeing that Li An didn't speak, Xu Ling'er stepped forward.

Zheng Qian nodded slightly and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Xu Ling'er's tears suddenly flowed.

She was already petite, and she was dressed in filial piety, making her more and more weak and helpless.

Zheng Qian's heart moved, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. Xu Ling'er turned her head to dodge, wiped herself, turned around and walked out, and Zheng Qian followed.

They went to the house where Xu Ling'er and Wen's lived a few days ago, and the moment they entered the door, Xu Ling'er's feet were soft, and Zheng Qian supported her in time.

Xu Ling'er grabbed Zheng Qian's hand tightly like a drowning person, and looked at him sadly with tearful eyes, "Zheng Gongzi, you won't give up with me, right?" ”

"Of course not!"

Zheng Qian replied very firmly.

Qi Guogong analyzed the pros and cons for him, at this time, it is best for him not to withdraw from his relatives, which can win some good reputation, which is conducive to his future career.

The sadness in Xu Ling'er's eyes turned into joy, "Are you telling the truth?" You're really not going to divorce me? ”

Her little daughter's delicate posture provoked Zheng Qian's heart to ripple, "Naturally it's true, from the day I married you, I decided that you were my wife, and after this period of time, I will go to the next hire and marry you as soon as possible." ”

Xu Ling'er hurriedly wiped away her tears, took his hand and sat down at the table, "You sit down for a while, I'll make you tea." ”

Before Zheng Qian said no, she had already gone out with the teapot.

Looking at her back with a little joy, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Qian's mouth.

But after a while, Xu Ling'er came in with a teapot, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him, "You taste it, this is the first time I make tea for someone, and I don't know how the craftsmanship is?" ”

Zheng Qian took a sip and nodded in praise, "Very good." ”

Xu Ling'er sat happily opposite him, and when he finished drinking, he poured him another glass, saw that his face was sweating, and took a handkerchief to help him wipe it.

Zheng Qian was very useful, closed his eyes and let her wipe them clean, but he didn't notice that Xu Ling'er only helped him wipe his cheeks, and didn't touch other places.

Before the second cup was finished, the maid came over to report that it was going to be a funeral, and asked the two to hurry over.

The people had already carried the coffin out, and there was only one guest behind the huge coffin, Zheng Qian, who naturally attracted the attention of the onlookers as soon as he went out.

Zheng Qian deliberately raised his head so that people could see his appearance clearly.

"Ah......h

The crowd didn't know who exclaimed.

Zheng Qian's head was raised a little more.

There were more people who exclaimed this time, and even Li An, who had been silent and lowered his head, noticed that something was wrong, turned his head to look over, and with just one glance, his face changed, and he rushed over to grab Zheng Qian, "Who are you?" ”

Zheng Qian didn't know why, "Uncle, I ......"

Something fell to his mouth, Zheng Qian hurriedly pulled it, but there was a pain in his face, he made a move, and then ripped it off.

"Ah......h

As if they had seen a ghost, the onlookers let out even louder exclamations.

Zheng Qian looked at the human skin mask in his hand blankly, his mind was blank, and he even forgot to escape.

"Someone! Come! ”

Ang Lee shouted, "Arrest him!" ”

The housekeeper ran over with someone, and when he saw that Zheng Qian still had half a human skin mask on his face, he was stunned for a moment, and then hugged him first, "Don't arrest people quickly!" ”

In the distance, Song Wanyue and Gu Yi saw all this, and the corners of their mouths hooked up at the same time.

After Song Wanyue and Xu Ling'er reached an agreement yesterday, they gave her some medicinal powder, part of which was placed in tea and part of it was smeared on the handkerchief, but Zheng Qian didn't realize that when he went out, part of the human skin mask would slowly melt, revealing his original face.

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