Su Zhiwei took the bowl of soup, his mind turned, and he shook it violently.

"Be careful!" Jiang Moyan hurriedly held it with his hand, and when he saw that he hadn't spilled much, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll feed you." ”

"I don't want to drink it right now." Su Zhiwei pushed out.

"Good, drink this bowl to warm your stomach and make your body more comfortable."

"I don't have an appetite."

"Then drink it too."

Seeing that Jiang Moyan was a little anxious, Su Zhiwei tugged at the corner of his mouth, and directly threw the bowl on the ground with the soup.

"You!" Jiang Moyan got up in shock.

"I said I have no appetite, what are you forcing me to do, why don't you poison me?"

Jiang Moyan froze for a moment and looked straight at Su Zhiwei, "You, what do you mean by this?" ”

Su Zhiwei snorted, "It's just a bowl of ginseng soup, I don't want to drink it, but you force me to drink it, I still have to ask what you mean." ”

Jiang Moyan pursed his lips, looked at Su Zhiwei's expression carefully, and saw that she was annoyed, but it didn't seem like she knew something.

"This is my mother's heart!"

"I get it."

Jiang Moyan secretly gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger in the end, and then turned his mind and asked, "But you are still angry with Song'er?" ”

"It's not biological!" Su Zhiwei snorted.

"Weiwei!" Jiang Moyan sighed a little helplessly, he sat down next to Su Zhiwei and smoothed her sideburns, "Song'er was born weak, and she carried herself home, and she was sick from time to time. You weren't in good health at that time, but you couldn't take care of yourself, and you watched this child day and night, which was really reassuring. ”

"Once, Song'er had a high fever in the middle of the night and cried non-stop, so you hugged and coaxed you, and walked all night. On the second day, Song'er was cured, but you were sick. The sickness came and tortured you for more than a month. ”

Su Zhiwei didn't dare to think about that, Jiang Moyan helped her think about it, which made her hate it so much.

"Where were you then?"

"Huh?"

"The night Song'er had a high fever, if I'm not mistaken, you were in the second girl's room, right?"

"I ......"

Su Zhiwei thought for a moment, and then smiled, "I asked Lianxin to find you, and then I called you out of the second girl's room." ”

Jiang Moyan looked weak, "She was also sick at that time." ”

"Yes, you father, you left your son to your frail lady and went to take care of your sister, and you were there all night long."

"You say that, that's my own sister, are you still jealous of her?"

Su Zhi smiled slightly, "I'm vinegar, my husband always accompanies my sister, so can you accompany my wife tonight?" ”

Seeing that Su Zhiwei didn't seem to be joking, Jiang Moyan coughed dryly, "You're not in good health......

"It's not so bad that you can't touch it, is it?"

Without waiting for Jiang Moyan to say anything, Su Zhiwei asked the maid to come in and wait for Jiang Moyan to settle.

"You're not in my house, and you're gossiping secretly."

"Those with broken mouths, why should you rest assured."

"They're not talking about me, they're talking about you."

Regarding Su Zhiwei's self-assertion, Jiang Mo Yanyuan was a little displeased, and frowned when he heard this, "What are you talking about me?" ”

"Say that you are a normal man, but at home you are like a monk who abides by the rules and precepts, and you must have raised a little slut outside."

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

"Why don't you keep it at home?"

"You...... Don't listen to their nonsense! ”

Su Zhiwei sneered and laughed, "I'm Xinfujun, you're not such a person, you can't stop other people's mouths." This is going to get out, and I don't know what it will become, so my husband will stay in this house tonight. ”

Xu was unable to shirk, Xu was really afraid of ruining his reputation, Jiang Moyan didn't say anything more, and changed his clothes behind the screen.

When he came out, the maid in the house had already retreated, and Su Zhiwei sat on the bed waiting for her.

Her hair was spread out, her porcelain-like face glowed in the candlelight, and there was a smile in the corner of her eyes, shining brightly, like a rippling fairy, beautiful as a dream.

She looked at him, her eyes swayed slightly, shy and timid, and she was sick and weak, panting slightly, like a delicate flower, waiting for him to spread rain and dew.

How beautiful Su Zhiwei is, he knows it, how many times he has moved his heart, he also knows, of course, just for this color.

"Husband, come on." Su Zhi beckoned slightly.

Jiang Moyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stepped forward unconsciously listening to her call. Looking at Su Zhiwei again, he suddenly remembered that the Su family was besieged by King Qi's people for a long time eight years ago, and then he fished Su Zhiwei out of the lake, and guessed what might have happened to her.

After that, King Qi smiled meaningfully and said to him: Your fiancée is really a wonderful person.

Thinking of this, Jiang Moyan's eyes felt a burst of disgust, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have touched her or touched her.

The disgust in Jiang Moyan's eyes, Su Zhiwei saw it clearly, but he deliberately hooked Jiang Moyan, "Husband, come up quickly, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Seeing Jiang Moyan standing still, Su Zhiwei reached out to pull him and deliberately responded to him. At this time, Xingyu, the maidservant girl painted by Jiang Ying, came over and said that the second girl had broken her foot and asked the uncle to take a look.

Jiang Moyan immediately ran out, Su Zhiwei didn't stop him, but just asked Lianxin to sneak over and take a look.

After a while, Lianxin came back and said mysteriously: "There is a fight in that courtyard!" ”

"Oh?"

"The two girls were like crazy, crying and shouting, and they greeted the uncle with everything they had in their hands, crackling, and the slaves and maids were scary to listen to outside."

Su Zhiwei burst out laughing, this Jiang Yinghua was spoiled, short-tempered, just a little bit, she was deliberately angry with her tonight, of course, what is more important is to separate the feelings of the two of them.

Why do they have a deep love for the sea, but they want her to die alone.

She wants them to hate each other, torment each other, and hate each other.

That night, Su Zhiwei slept well.

"By the way, can you put away that medicine residue at the bottom of the bowl?"

Lianxin's smile retracted, "Put it away." ”

"Find a chance to go out tomorrow to check with Dr. Li."

"Yes."

Whether that bowl of soup is poisonous or not, what poison, may be solved, I don't know if Dr. Li can give her an answer.

"By the way, girl, this Buddha bead has been strung together."

Taking the Buddha beads handed by Lianxin, Su Zhiwei fiddled with them twice, and couldn't help but think of the deep meaning of wearing a hood.

Early the next morning, Jiang Moyan came.

Su Zhiwei saw that his face was scratched several times, and his forehead was bruised and swollen, as if he had been hit by something.

"Husband, what are you?"

Jiang Moyan coughed dryly, "It's nothing, you get up and freshen up quickly, change into plain clothes, and go out with me." ”

"Out of the house?"

"Shunping Hou died violently last night, you go with me to mourn."

In the previous life, she also went to mourn with Jiang Moyan, but there was still a murder today.

When I came to the Shunping Marquis Mansion, there was already a long queue of mourners.

The wife of the Marquis of Shunping is the only daughter of the eldest princess, the lord of Ankang, so there are also people from the royal family who come to mourn today.

Jiang Moyan is just a member of the ministry, an official from the fifth grade, in the land of Kyoto, sesame mung beans in general.

They waited a long time in the back of the line to get in.

There is a white silk hanging on the house, and the servants are tied with filial piety belts around their waists.

Two little servants hurriedly walked inside, and one said to the other: "I have asked about the front door and the back door, and they all said that they have not seen the county lord go out, and they have searched all over the house." ”

"Yes, where can the county lord go!"

"It's so strange that it disappeared out of thin air!"

Su Zhi lowered her head slightly, but she didn't disappear out of thin air, she knew where the county lord was.

It's just that...... Can't say.