Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 117 Suicide in fear of sin
When Su Fengjin was lightly placed on the soft bed, Su Fengjin was already pale with pain, Zhang Jiquan handed the fan to Tian Qi, and when he moved closer, he saw that Su Fengjin's lips were black and her face was pale, and then looked at her fingers and nails It started to turn black, and I was shocked for a while: "Is this poisoning? Why is everything in your general's mansion full of poison? Is it endless?"

Zhan Qingcheng stepped aside, with a gloomy face: "Save her."

"Save her? Success, you will be my medicine boy for five days in this mansion, and you will be my servant." Zhang Jiquan looked Su Fengjin in the eyes, took out a silver needle and waved it in front of Zhan Qingcheng's eyes.

Zhan Qingcheng's face was gloomy: "Okay!"

"Then hurry up and fan the fire in the medicine cauldron to make the water in the cauldron slightly scalded." Zhang Jiquan neatly began to inject Su Fengjin's needles. Stained black blood dripped from the fingertips of the fingertips, and a few more needles were injected on the stomach. Su Fengjin vomited sideways, and spit out a mass of smudged black things. Then she poured some sake and washed her stomach hair. His face looked better now.

Zhan Qingcheng lit a fire and threw the fan to Tian Qi, tucked the quilt for Su Fengjin, glanced at the thing that spit out: "What is that?"

"If the old man's guess is correct, it's rat poison." Zhang Jiquan took out the silver needle and pulled out the thing. The silver needle quickly turned black, and there were peanuts, Wuren and the like in it.

"She never ate anything else when she was with me." Zhan Qingcheng also woke up with the last hint of alcohol, staring at the black thing in the basin, his face was gloomy and poisonous!Last time it was Viridin, this time it was rat poison!What a rat poison!
"This rat poison is wrapped in food. If it is to dissolve, it will take a long time. Fortunately, it was discovered early. If not, it will be half an hour late, and the poison will be hard to cure if it enters the internal organs." Zhang Jiquan I really feel that the general's mansion is very annoying, full of things all day long.

"How is it now?" Zhan Qingcheng touched Su Fengjin's forehead, it was very cold, and a thin layer of sweat soaked out.

"It's nothing serious, just take it back to recuperate for a while and take some medicine to get rid of the residual poison." Zhang Jiquan threw a medicine list to Tian Qi, Tian Qi ran to grab the medicine, and handed the medicine to Wanzhu and Huanzhu who had finally caught up with him. Angie.

The two were still at a loss, Wanzhu came to Ruantao, looked at Su Fengjin very anxiously: "Miss, what's wrong? It was fine before."

"Poisoned, what did she eat before she came out?" Zhan Qingcheng cut Su Fengjin's hair and carefully picked her up.

Wan Zhu thought for a while, then shook her head: "I didn't eat anything, and I didn't eat anything else when I came out. Miss has a bad appetite these two days... By the way! In the afternoon, my second aunt came over and brought some The moon cakes are coming, the servant girl saw that the moon cakes are quite fragrant, and the lady even took a few bites."

Liu Yuxiang!Zhan Qingcheng hugged Su Fengjin up and strode out of the Medicine Pavilion.

Zhang Jiquan called from behind: "Remember to sweep the sheepfold when you come back."

Zhan Qingcheng didn't care about Zhang Jiquan, so he walked out of Zhang's mansion, got into the carriage and went straight to the general's mansion.

As soon as he entered the General's Mansion, he saw Ya Zhu running towards Zhan Qingcheng, Zhan Qingcheng frowned, "What are you doing in such a panic?"

"My second aunt hanged herself tonight for some reason, and it was discovered by Cui Qing who was next to my second aunt. Now my second aunt is dead, and my maidservant is going to find her master." Yazhu is now taking Kang Fu's place Position, in charge of the big and small things in the general's mansion, although I have stayed in the mansion for a long time, but when I really become the general manager, I still feel a little busy, now a master has gone to the mansion, the old lady these days Ri had a severe headache again, and what Lan Xin hated most was the dead, so Ya Zhu had no choice but to find Zhan Qingcheng.

Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Oh, she just reacted quickly, since she died, she should be dragged to the mass grave."

Ya Zhu was a little dazed for a while, and hurriedly followed Zhan Qingcheng towards the east room and said: "Master, but Mrs. Liu is the aunt of the mansion after all, if she throws it away like this, it will spread to people to gossip..."

Zhan Qingcheng turned his head and stared at Yazhu with dark eyes: "Throw it away? I wish I could rub her bones and throw her into ashes!"

Ya Zhu was stunned, but saw Zhan Qingcheng paused, and a cold voice came through the cool autumn wind: "Then take it away, rub the bones and dust."

Yazhu suddenly couldn't figure out what Zhan Qingcheng was thinking, so he had to go to work.

Zhan Qingcheng gently put Su Fengjin on the bed, removed her coat, and covered her with a quilt.

Wanzhu, Chunya, and Aunt Fang talked about the previous incident. A few people were afraid that something might happen to Su Fengjin, so they waited in shifts. Because the medicine was vomiting-inducing, Su Fengjin vomited no less than ten times a night. , the whole person looked haggard again, Zhan Qingcheng felt distressed as if digging his own flesh, and went to Westinghouse with a flick of his robe.

In the west room, Lan Xin was sitting by the window waiting for the dawn, but she heard the maid outside said that Zhan Qingcheng was coming, so she helped her hairpin and went out to meet him.

Zhan Qingcheng rushed to Lan Xin with a cold face: "There are some things, you'd better let it go."

Lan Xin panicked, but her face was calm: "Master, what's wrong? I heard that Sister Dongwu was brought back by Master, what's wrong with her? But what's wrong?"

Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "You are well informed."

"Most of the general's residence knows about this news, and it's not surprising that Lan Xin knows about it."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced around the room and raised his eyebrows: "I heard that you have mooncakes here, and seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I'm very hungry, come and taste it."

Lan Xin's hand pinching the handkerchief suddenly tightened, she approached with a smile to help Zhan Qingcheng's hand, Zhan Qingcheng avoided it calmly, and sat at the dining table, Lan Xin ordered Haitang to bring some mooncakes and put them on the table. In front of Zhan Qingcheng, she sighed: "Yesterday, Yuxiang came to see me and said that the mooncakes here are delicious, so she asked for some. Well, Lan Xin couldn't bear to handle the funeral herself, so I left it to Ya Zhu to handle it..."

What this means is that Lan Xin did not prescribe medicine to Su Fengjin, that medicine was given by Liu Yuxiang.

"Jin'er has been poisoned, do you know what kind of poison it is?" Zhan Qingcheng took a piece of mooncake from Lan Xin, looked at the bright yellow color of the mooncake under the lamp, with a light fragrance, it smelled like sweet-scented osmanthus, Zhan Qingcheng I love to eat very much.

Lan Xin's expression froze, she said in surprise, "How could Sister Dongwu be poisoned?"

"I ate mooncakes." However, it was not sweet-scented osmanthus mooncakes, but Wuren mooncakes.This is strange.

Lan Xin here is sweet-scented osmanthus moon cakes, why is Wu Ren's cakes for Liu Yuxiang?
Lan Xin was surprised and said: "Master, I have never been to the East House. This moon cake was sent to me by my father. I have always treated my sister Dongwu very well. How could I do such a thing?" Come on, the master must clearly observe the justice of repaying the concubine."

Zhan Qingcheng threw the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Lan Xin: "Did I ever say it was you?"

Lan Xin was stunned, then knelt on the ground, her tearful eyes were filled with pear blossoms, and she choked with sobs, "Although I am not me, the only other person in the general's mansion right now is my mother, except for my concubine, who is kind-hearted like my mother. Absolutely will not do such a thing, the master has not been to the Westinghouse for so long, and now he has to question the concubine's identity, what is the meaning of the concubine's life in the mansion like this? It's just that the concubine's body is innocent , I will not admit to things that I have not done, even if I die, if the master wants to punish this concubine, I will have nothing to say."

Zhan Qingcheng had doubts on his face, and was disturbed by Lan Xin's crying appearance. He couldn't help but think of Su Fengjin. Lan Xin and Su Fengjin's temperaments are somewhat similar.

"I never doubted you before, so get up and talk." Zhan Qingcheng looked at Lan Xin carefully, and suddenly felt that this person who used to sing poems with him, practice sword and play the piano with him should not be that kind of person, and his heart felt relieved A few points.

Lan Xin wiped her tears, came to Zhan Qingcheng's side, and said in a warm voice: "It turns out that my concubine is not healthy, but I mistrusted Liu Yuxiang. I never thought that she would take the mooncakes that my concubine gave her...to harm Dongwu Sister, the concubine was strange before, why did Liu Yuxiang let the people in the concubine's courtyard say that she had never been here, but now I understand that the concubine was used."

Zhan Qingcheng waved his hand: "You rest early, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Qiu Pozi stood at the door and sighed towards Zhan Qingcheng: "My lord, you go to the east room these days, but our grandma in the west room sits by the window every day and looks forward to the dawn. If you are free, , can you come to accompany the young mistress, the affairs of this mansion are all taken care of by the young mistress, she was tired and sick a few days ago, and the slaves are also distressed."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Lan Xin, who was grabbing the handkerchief and berating Mrs. Qiu, and sighed. When he married Lan Xin, he just wanted to be a vase in the house to support him. So many incidents could have happened, but Zhan Qingcheng didn't believe that Lan Xin had anything to do with Su Fengjin's poisoning.

Lan Xin stood at the door, looking at Zhan Qingcheng who was striding away, she pulled the corners of her lips and smiled bitterly: "His heart is not here, so what if he is here?"

Mrs. Qiu was also anxious: "But when I went to the old lady's place to see good morning yesterday, the old lady had already started rushing the baby, young mistress, this matter can't be delayed, otherwise if the one in the east room has a baby Well, if the old lady waits to see her, then the status of Westinghouse will be much worse than it is now. Don’t look at the one in Eastinghouse who can embroider flowers like a dull gourd, the way of seducing people is very powerful."

Lan Xin sat by the window, watched the night gradually dissipate outside, and sighed: "What's the use of me being anxious, I don't even want to step in the Westinghouse again."

Mrs. Qiu was very angry, and said angrily: "I don't know what kind of charming tricks the East Room uses. Seeing such an unlucky virtue, the servants heard that Master Ye was kicked out of the East Room for several days, and the Master did not leave. , just stayed at the door of the east room and waited, that posture, watching the young couple quarreling, how sweet it is, God knows what the little bitch did, if you have time, grandma might as well go and have a look Go, we know the enemy, so we can think about it."

Lan Xin leaned on the jet-black window lattice, looked at the fallen leaves flying outside the window and smiled softly: "It's time to go to the east room to have a look, you go and prepare some greetings."

Mrs. Qiu responded happily, and said with a smile: "Why did the maidservant say that the young mistress wanted Mrs. Liu to take the mooncakes? It's true and false, even if you are as shrewd as the master, you should It was tricked into it."

Lan Xin pulled the corner of her lips and smiled lightly, noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)