Someone is sick?

Gu Dingfang opened his eyes and looked at Mu Feng deeply: "Who?" That righteous daughter in the Marquis of Changxing's mansion? ”

Since the last time the Xixi Buddha was poisoned, he was sent to Jingyue Nunnery by the Xin family to be grounded, claiming to be recuperating from illness, but he knew about it a long time ago.

"The master is wise, and he is indeed the second lady of the Marquis of Changxing. Our people saw that the Marquis of Changxing and the prince of the world took a few doctors early in the morning and hurried out of the city, running in the direction of Jingyue Nunnery. ”

Mu Feng wrung his brows and thought about it, and seriously helped his master analyze,

"Master, look, this Yuan girl just met with the surnamed Rong in Guangji Temple yesterday, and today the second miss of the Xin family is sick, and the little one thinks that this matter must be related to the surname Rong?"

"Ho, woe to the east, kill people and kill people!" He's got that big capability! Gu Dingfang snorted lightly and closed his eyes again tiredly.

Mu Feng's eyes rolled, and he instantly understood what his master meant.

"Look, the little one has said a long time ago, the designation of the surname Rong is not a good person, and he is a scumbag, and it is true. It's just that the lady is in the dark, and she is so good to him. ”

Mu Feng thought of the sweet smile that his wife smiled at her surname Rong yesterday, and her heart was even more unfair to her master.

"Master, should we tell Madame about this matter, so that she can recognize the true face of her surname Rong as soon as possible."

Mu Feng's words fell, and he saw Gu Dingfang open his eyes again and look at him quietly.

"If you say it, she'll believe it?"

"This ......" Mu Feng choked. With the character of the lady, it is really possible not to believe it.

Gu Dingfang sighed helplessly, and closed his eyes again: "You continue to let people star." Don't let that woman die. ”

"Yes." Mu Feng clenched his fists, turned around and walked out of the door.

*

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xin Yi left the Yongxing Marquis Mansion early.

Early in the morning, Zhang Minsheng sent someone to deliver the news, saying that he had thought of a way to cure Chang Xinghou's leg pain, Xin Yi was so excited that she didn't eat breakfast, and went straight to her mother's house with someone.

As a result, when I arrived at the place, the eldest brother was not there, and even my father was not there, and my mother had just woken up, so I didn't know anything at all.

"Didn't you say that your leg hurt so much that it was hard to walk? What the hell are you busy with a sick leg? Xin Yi muttered dissatisfiedly, and asked Uncle Zhong to send two groups of people to look for him, and it was close to noon before his father came back.

Xin Yi greeted him and asked, but Changxinghou only avoided the important and said lightly, "There are some urgent business matters temporarily, so I went out of the city to deal with it." ”

He has injured his leg all these years, and he has only received an idle position in the military department, what urgent official duties can he have? Xin Yi didn't believe it anyway. However, seeing that her father was reluctant to say, she did not continue to ask.

However, Zhang Minsheng, since Xin Yi gave him the antidote pill, he was particularly concerned about the condition of Changxinghou and his wife, and after Ding's follow-up, he gave Changxinghou an injection. In the end, he also took out his own special medicine bag, and patiently explained to Mama Wei the methods and precautions for hot compresses.

People are so attentive, Changxing Hou is also very grateful, and deliberately left someone for lunch. After eating, he was sleepy because of the needle, and he took a nap early.

Xin Yi sent Zhang Minsheng away, and he was about to leave, but he accidentally bumped into Xin Heng with a tired face at the gate of Qinse Courtyard.

Recently, Dali Temple has been busy, and Xin Heng often does not return completely, and Xin Yi has not thought much about it. "No matter how busy you are with business, big brother must also pay attention to his body."

"Big brother understands." Xin Heng smiled dotingly at his sister, and took out a brocade box from his arms, "Here you go!" ”

Xin Yi was confused: "It's not a year, what are you doing to give me a gift?" ”

"A few days ago, on your birthday, I didn't give you a good time because of a lot of family affairs, this is the eldest brother's birthday gift. Open it and take a look! ”

Facing the encouraging gaze of her eldest brother, Xin Yi opened it absentmindedly, but after seeing the baby, she was so happy that her mouth couldn't close.

"Emei thorn!" To be precise, it is a mechanism set up to make an Emei thorn in the shape of a hairpin.

"Great, big brother still understands me!" Xin Yi fiddled with the mechanism above, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.

"If you like it." Xin Heng looked at his smiling sister like a flower, and opened his mouth to say something else.

Xin Yi blocked his words first:

"I know what the eldest brother is going to say, don't worry, Gu Dingfang is very good to me, and he hasn't bullied me recently. This Emei thorn, it is estimated that you also gave it away for nothing, and you will not need him for a while. ”

Xin Heng shook his head helplessly, and sent Xin Yi out of the door with a smile.

"Senior young master, Madame is invited." As soon as Xin Yi's carriage disappeared on the street corner, Mrs. Ding's personal maid Huan Jinzhu came over.

"How's going on over there? Is she okay? Ding's face was still a little pale, but because of Zhang Minsheng's recuperation during this period of time, his spirit was much better.

"The man is still unconscious, but his life is not in danger."

Xin Heng said, remembering the person who suddenly stayed at Jingyue Nunnery last night, his brows frowned,

"It's just that my son is worried, I'm afraid that someone is coming at my sister about this."

As soon as "Xixi ......" heard that this matter was related to her baby daughter, Ding's face immediately became whiter, and he coughed a lot when he lay on the head of the bed.

On the side, Jin Zhu was busy helping her to smooth her back, and Xin Heng also poured a cup of hot tea and brought it in time, but was stopped by Ding's wave of his hand.

"What do you mean by this, why is it still involved in Xixi? You hurry up and make it clear. Ding asked impatiently.

She worshiped Buddha and did good deeds all her life, and the most indebted thing in this life was her daughter, especially the matter of the Buddha's string, which made her feel so guilty. Now that he heard that someone wanted to harm his baby daughter, Ding felt that it hurt more than someone taking a knife to cut her heart.

"Because the Yuan girl who suddenly stayed overnight last night came out of the Dingguo Mansion and was the cousin of the Gu family's third room. She only stayed overnight in Jingyue Nunnery, and Xin Lian was suddenly poisoned, which is enough to show that this girl is the most suspicious. Xin Heng replied carefully.

When the words fell, he saw that his mother was obviously shocked, and muttered incredulously: "How can this be? How could he have anything to do with the third room of the Gu family, shouldn't it be his hand to kill people? ”

He? Kill somebody to do away with a witness?

After all, after all these years in Dali Temple, Xin Heng instantly caught the sensitive words in his mother's words, and asked urgently:

"Does the mother hide something from the child? Who is he? Who are you going to kill? ”

"Now this matter is related to the Gu Mansion, it is related to the safety of my sister, and I ask my mother to tell me the truth, and don't hide it in the slightest."

Ding also knew that the current situation was grim, and that matter could no longer be hidden, so he raised his eyes to look at his son and asked in a deep voice, "Do you remember the sleeping pillow that contains the soul leaving grass seeds?" ”

Xin Heng nodded: "My son naturally remembers." "Could it be that my mother remembered the person who gave me this pillow?

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, Xin Heng saw his mother cough lowly, and opened his mouth in a deep voice: "Do you know who gave it to my mother?" ”

"Who?" Xin Heng was stunned, "Didn't my mother forget, she always remembered who gave it to her." He remembered that his sister had asked for a long time that day, and his mother had insisted that the time had been long ago and that he had no impression at all.

Ding Shi took a sip of hot tea with Jin Zhu's hand and slowed down: "Of course, I always remember it clearly, because it was given to me by Brother Zhao." ”

"Cousin?" Xin Heng was confused, "Why did my cousin send you this, why?" ”

In his impression, his mother has regarded his cousin as her own for more than ten years, and his cousin also respects his mother very much, and the two are like mother and son. Why did he secretly poison his mother?

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ding's mouth: "Why can't it be him?" She knew it early on, and even if she did, her husband and children wouldn't believe it.