The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Mammy was a little flustered by this look, but then she felt ashamed again, and quickly showed a stern expression: "Come here quickly!"

Miss Wang Si: "Oh." Then she stood up slowly, patted the dust off her body and continued, "Where can I get the candles?"

For a moment, Mammy felt that the fourth young lady in front of her seemed to be a different person, and she couldn't help but sneak a few glances at the woman behind her while leading the way.

Miss Wang Si didn't seem to notice the suspicious look in Mammy's eyes, she picked up the candles in the storeroom and left without giving Mammy a look the whole time.

The latter couldn't help frowning, and spat out with a "bah", "Nothing dares to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail in front of me."

Wang Nengen's main wife is also the head of the Wang family, surnamed Qi, who is the niece of the present prime minister Qi Junyong and the cousin of the emperor Qi Guifei.

Although this cousin has been raised in the countryside, it is not important to have a relationship with relatives, but Wang Neng'en has climbed up to Qi Junyong by virtue of this relationship, and has made a lot of money both openly and secretly over the years.

With such a relationship, Wang Neng'en was naturally gentle and considerate to his first wife, and even brought a few concubine children at home, and he didn't even dare to speak out loudly.

Fourth Miss Wang's name is Wang Yao'er, and her biological mother was just a prostitute in a third-class brothel. The Wang Yao'er she gave birth to was not even included in the genealogy, and her name was just a hasty one.Parents don't love those who don't love mother, so naturally anyone can step on them in the mansion.

Outside the door of the hall, servant girls come and go, but there is no one in the house.Wang Yao'er stepped into the room, and the door slammed shut as if casted by some spell.

There was faint ridicule and ridicule coming from outside the house.

"Her mother died in it, and we are doing good deeds to send her to reunite with her mother."

"Her mother is a bastard. She will not let our wife live in peace after she dies. The trouble caused the eldest lady and the wife to fall ill together. It would be better if this little bitch was taken away this time!"

"Bah, bah, bah, that bitch is worthy of being compared with our wife, she is a bastard! Lock the door and open it after tonight."

Then there was a crackling sound of locking the door.

Wang Yao'er stood motionless, her eyelids cast a shadow, and after a while she showed a sarcastic smile: "Your master should thank you this time."

I saw Wang Yao'er's figure suddenly became taller for some reason, the girl straightened her waist and raised her chest, and rubbed her bare hands on her face for a while --- revealing an enchanting face.

The graceful woman gathered her hair behind her ears with her bare hands, and her gestures and gestures were full of the charm of a mature woman.

Miss Wang Si is 15 years old this year, with a short stature, it is really not easy to pretend to be her.Du Ruyi thought blankly, fortunately this girl has no close friends in the palace, and Du Ruyi has been here for two or three days and nothing happened.

Two years ago, Wang Yaoer's biological mother died of illness. Within a few days, Wang Qishi and her daughter began to fall ill. Many people said that it was Wang Yaoer's biological mother who caused the trouble. Wang Qishi ordered Wang Yaoer to be killed in a fit of anger.

The girl ran out with her last breath, and was brought back to the building by Xue Wenzhen.Now Du Ruyi was given a chance.

After understanding the situation a few days ago, Du Ruyi and Wang Yaoer couldn't help but ask Xue Wenzhen, "How do you know that Wang Yaoer will be useful in half a month?"

Xue Wenzhen shook his fan and smiled like an old fox: "I don't know. Just plan for the rainy day." During the days when Xue Wenzhen came to the capital, he did not know how many "prepared for the rainy day" things.

Du Ruyi shuddered suddenly, thinking that the people around him were either high in martial arts or excellent in strategy, and he was ordinary among them.

The woman looked around, the main hall was probably the place where the Wang family used to entertain guests, and it was magnificently decorated.On the left side there is a small round arched door, and the curtain is made of pearls and jade strung with gold thread.

Walking in should be a place for women to drink tea and chat.Du Ruyi walked in, and the decorations inside did not seem to be very grand, but they were all rare things in the daughter's house.

Without hesitation, Du Ruyi walked towards the jade table and lightly tapped the table twice with her fingers. She probably had a count in her heart, and suddenly pressed down hard with her palm!

Rumble!

There was a dull sound, and the jade table moved slowly to the side, revealing a round hole.

Fresh air entered the round hole, and candles gradually rose on the two walls.Du Ruyi sneered: "It's quite enjoyable." The next moment, the woman jumped down, arranged things and jumped up lightly.

After restoring the surrounding area, Du Ruyi can leave.

But the woman didn't leave, she tore off a piece of curtain and cut the palm of her hand with the blade, and the bright red blood dripped and wrote several big blood characters on it.Du Ruyi hung the piece of cloth on the beam of the main hall, and then left without anyone noticing.

When the big maids around Wang Qishi led the guests and their wives to the main hall as if they were offering treasures at Zishi, when the door was opened, the blood writing appeared extremely dazzling in the dark.

"The royal family will die a terrible death!"

A guest read this sentence softly, and Wang Qi immediately knew that this was the return of Wang Yaoer's biological mother who died back then, and immediately screamed and rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

The absurdity of the Wang family tonight naturally spread throughout the capital in just a few moments.

At that time, Zhou Qingyan was drinking the new medicine brewed by the doctor. It is said that the medicine is mild and suitable for nourishing the heart.Zhou Qingyan didn't know if it had any effect, but it was really hard to drink.

It was nothing more than bitter stool, with some fishy smell, Zhou Qingyan reluctantly took a sip, his stomach churns and he couldn't hold back the vomit.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Qingyan vomited and coughed, his eyes were red but his face was as pale as paper.

Chu Heng felt pain in his heart when he saw it, but he could only pat him on the back lightly in vain.

Zhou Qingyan's cough has never been broken. It is common for him to cough in winter or when there is a cool wind. Coughing up blood is commonplace.

The doctor obviously knew about this, and he only advised Zhou Qingyan to take two more sips of the decoction. After all, a cough cannot be cured in a short while, and it is also a good thing to nourish the heart.

Chu Heng frowned: "He can't drink it."

Zhou Qingyan managed to catch his breath, leaned back into Chu Heng's arms limply, and suddenly felt a warm touch on his forehead.

As soon as he raised his head, Chu Heng was carefully brushing the cold sweat off his forehead.Zhou Qingyan couldn't help laughing: "How did you become so considerate, good wife?"

Zhou Qingyan seemed to have a bell ringing non-stop in his mind, feeling drowsy, feeling like everything was spinning, the beams and chairs merged together, Aqiang and Alian's face was also distorted and blurred.

As Chu Heng got closer to him, it became even more blurred.But Zhou Qingyan recognized him as Chu Heng in an instant, nothing more than that caring and distressed eyes.

There is no second person in this world who will look at himself with such eyes.

Chu Heng looked at him with a pale face, his breathing was weak and intermittent, there were layers of fine cold sweat on his forehead, and the body leaning against his arms trembled uncontrollably.

The man lowered his head: "Back pain?"

The scene in front of Zhou Qingyan was even more distorted. He couldn't tell where he was at all, but subconsciously recognized that the embrace belonged to Chu Heng, so he subconsciously shrank into his embrace.

Chu Heng frowned, and refused to leave Zhou Qingyan at all.The doctor next to him said tremblingly, "Young Master Chu, you must drink this medicine!"

The young master's heartache has been so serious that he will die at some point. For more than half a year, he has been hanging his breath by drinking medicine to warm his heart.

Chu Heng took the medicine bowl and fed it to his mouth in a shallow gulp. Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth obediently in a half-conscious state—the medicine just went in and was vomited out.

Chu Heng's body smelled bitter.Chu Heng's heart was also filled with bitterness, and he put an arm lightly around Zhou Qingyan's waist: "He can't drink, what should I do?"

Everyone in the room was in a hurry, the doctor gritted his teeth cruelly and said, "Young Master Chu, please pass it to the young master to drink."

"What!" A-Lian cried out, "Crossing? How to cross?"

Chu Heng's body was as stiff as a rock.

The doctor of the Zhou mansion has used all kinds of weird methods in his old age, and he stayed in the mansion to see Zhou Qingyan's doctor in order to repay his kindness.

Now that the words have been uttered, the doctor simply went all out: "Use your mouth to cross, as long as the medicine enters the throat and is supplemented by the inside of the martial arts practitioner to enter the body, it should not be spit out again."

A-Lian was obviously not willing, but at this moment, Zhou Qingyan's life was related to Zhou Qingyan's life.Here, only Chu Heng is Zhou Qingyan's concubine in name, so of course no one else can do this, only he can.

Chu Heng only felt his internal organs twisted and twisted, causing a buzzing sound in his ears. When he came back to his senses, everyone else in the room had retreated, and the door was quietly closed.

Zhou Qingyan had completely lost consciousness, closed his eyes tightly and couldn't breathe steadily, and frowned his beautiful eyebrows from time to time.

Seeing that the medicine was going to be cold after putting it down, Chu Heng's hand holding the medicine bowl trembled slightly --- he had never trembled so much when he was hunted down by the imperial army in the capital.

Chu Heng lowered his eyes, casting a shadow on his nose: "I'm doing this for your own good, not to take advantage of you."

Probably Chu Heng's arm relieved his back pain, and Zhou Qingyan's frowning brows relaxed slightly.Chu Heng looked at him and said, "If you agree, you can pull my clothes."

Zhou Qingyan was completely surrounded by Chu Henghuan in front of him, and just now his back hurt so badly that he subconsciously found a support --- it happened to fall on Chu Heng's lapel.

Chu Heng's eyes darkened: "Okay, you agree."

The man drank the soup boldly and carefully lifted Zhou Qingyan's sleeping face...

It's strange that this person's body is so cold, but his lips are warm and soft. Chu Heng can even smell the faint scent of saponins in Zhou Qingyan's hair, which is faint but fresh, like the shimmering lake in the south of the Yangtze River with water lilies floating there.

Chu Heng closed his eyes, and felt that he had landed on the water lily. The green lotus leaves were cute and cute, and the petals were beautiful and soft. Chu Heng curled up shyly into a small ball when he gently leaned on it, not to mention the delicate stamens... ·

Zhou Qingyan, who was in a coma, let out a faint snort, and Chu Heng pressed his other hand on his chest, and the internal force like a trickle flowed away slowly.

Zhou Qingyan's breathing became a lot heavier, but he quickly returned to calm---shallow and steady.

Presumably the medicine played a role.Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and took this opportunity to rub his waist for him until the sky dawned.

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