The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 152 Miscarriage is related to mouth fat

Both Lin Qing and Wen were startled.

Lin Qingrou couldn't wait to ask: "Third sister, what caused my mother to have a miscarriage?"

Lin Qingqian said: "Let's talk in the grandmother's yard."

Lin Qingrou was anxious and helpless, she could only nod her head and said, "Okay, let's go to the grandmother's yard now."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Wen suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I will go to the old lady's courtyard with you two."

Madam Zheng looked worried: "But ma'am, you just had a miscarriage, so you can't see the wind, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"It's okay, it's hot outside today, and there is no wind. You bring the cloak, and I'll wear it on the road."

"Alright then, servant girl, go get the cloak now."

Lin Qingqian felt that Wen's presence would make it easier to confront her later, so she didn't say anything, and stood quietly waiting for her.

After Wen's cloak was finished, Lin Qingrou and Madam Zheng supported her, and they went to Jinglan Garden together.

The old lady's bedroom.

The old lady came back from the front yard, lay down and rested for a while, just after waking up, Zhang Momo entered the room and said: "Old lady, the third lady brought the fourth lady and the third lady to come, and said that she wanted to find out the reason for the third lady to have a miscarriage. reason."

The old lady's complexion immediately turned serious, "What? Qingqian found the reason for Wen's miscarriage? Tell me, what caused her miscarriage? Who did it?"

"This servant doesn't know, may the old lady go to the front hall to meet Miss San and the others?"

"Help me there immediately."

"Yes, old lady."

The old lady rushed to the front hall, Lin Qingqian and others saw her coming, they all got up and saluted.

"grandmother."

"mother."

The old lady couldn't wait to say: "There is no need to perform these false rituals, Qingqian, you said you found out the reason why your third aunt had a miscarriage? What is the reason? Tell me quickly."

Lin Qingqian nodded, "Grandmother, don't worry, sit down, and Qingqian will tell you soon."

Nanny Zhang helped the old lady to the upper seat and sat down.

Lin Qingqian took out the lip balm box from Wen's room, put it in front of the old lady, and said, "Grandmother, Qingqian guesses that the reason for Third Aunt's miscarriage is related to this lip balm."

The old lady looked puzzled, and said puzzledly: "Is it related to mouth fat?"

It was Lin Qingrou and Wen Shi who also looked at Lin Qingqian and the box of lip balm in a daze.

Lin Qingqian picked up the box of lip balm and opened it, saying: "As expected, this lip balm must be mixed with something that can cause a pregnant woman to have a miscarriage. San Yiniang painted it on her lips, and drinking water and eating are all safe. It is inevitable that she will eat a little, and on the day of the third aunt's miscarriage, her father went to Mingyuan to have meals and stay overnight. For the sake of appearance, the third aunt will make up powder and mouth fat every once in a while, so the mouth fat will be eaten more .”

Madam Zheng said in surprise, "That's right, Madam did get lip balm several times that day!"

Wen Shi pursed her bloodless lips, her face full of disbelief and remorse.

She has calculated thousands of times, but she didn't think that it was still a hundred secrets. She never thought that in order to harm the child in her womb, that person really did everything possible!

Lin Qingrou said angrily: "Grandmother, you definitely want me to be the master for my mother, and it's no one who has such a vicious heart, and puts so much effort into causing my mother to have a miscarriage!"

The old lady's face was gloomy and she remained silent.

After a while, the old lady looked at Lin Qingqian, and said, "Qingqian, how can you be sure that this blubber must have been mixed with something that would make a pregnant woman have a miscarriage?"

"Grandmother only needs to order someone to find someone who knows how to make perfume. He has an extremely keen sense of smell. He will know what's in this lip balm once he smells it."

The old lady didn't even think about it, and ordered: "Let someone go out of the mansion to find a person who knows how to mix fragrance!"

Nanny Zhang replied: "Yes, servant girl will go now."

Nanny Zhang went to find someone who knew how to make perfume. During this period, Lin Qingqian's hungry chest pressed against her back, and she finally managed to eat something.

Wen's and Lin Qingrou never left, and they have been waiting in Jinglan Garden.

The atmosphere in Jinglanyuan was solemn, no one spoke, Lin Qingqian sat aside with downcast eyes, looking thoughtful.

Thinking that the lip fat might be tampered with, Lin Qingqian still has to thank Zhang Yiyun, a modern best friend. Zhang Yiyun once told herself about the plot that she saw in a Gongdouju novel.

The balm is mixed with dried and ground saffron powder, which can quietly harm people and miscarriage, and will not be suspected.

……

Two quarters of an hour later, Nanny Zhang came back, with a gray-haired old man behind her.

"Old madam, this servant girl went to the Imperial Fragrance Workshop and invited this old master. The old master has been mixing incense for decades. It is said that no matter what spices or various kinds of incense are mixed in the sachet, he can know it when he smells it. Element."

The old lady looked serious, nodded, and said: "Master, please tell me whether this balm is mixed with medicinal materials such as saffron?"

The old master cupped his hands, "Yes, old lady."

The master chef picked up the lip balm box and opened it, put it under his nose, narrowed his eyes and began to sniff seriously.

The old master sniffed it several times before putting down the lip balm box.

Seeing him put down the lip balm box, Lin Qingrou asked anxiously: "Master, how is it? Is this lip balm really mixed with saffron?"

The old master replied: "This balm is indeed mixed with saffron. Although it is covered by the fragrance of other flowers, the old man has been blending the fragrance for dozens of years. Even if I put a little bit of it, I can tell it apart. Besides, the saffron in this balm should be saffron. There are quite a few, so it is not difficult to smell it."

As soon as the words fell, the old lady's face was filled with gloom, as if a storm was about to come.

The old lady asked angrily, "Where did this balm come from?"

Madam Zheng quickly knelt down: "Go back to the old lady, this balm was sent to the courtyard by the government according to the regulations."

"Go! Find Steward Jiangfu!"

Nanny Zhang replied, "Yes, old lady." She hurriedly left to find Steward Fu.

In less than half a cup of tea, Nanny Zhang found Steward Fu.

Steward Fu bent down to salute, and noticed that the old lady was angry, and asked anxiously: "Old lady, I don't know what orders you have for your servant?"

The old lady threw Wen's lip balm heavily on the table, and asked in a cold voice: "I ask you, where did this lip balm come from? I remember that the lip balm used by the female family members in the mansion is fixed on Yan Li Bought from the shop."

"Old madam, can you let the slave look carefully?"

The old lady gave a look, and Madam Zhang understood and handed the balm to Butler Fu.

Butler Fu held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a moment, with a hesitant expression on his face, he hesitated and said: "This, this lip... yes, yes..."

The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes flickered, and she shouted sharply: "What is it! Why are you stammering, why don't you tell me the truth!"

Butler Fu was heartbroken, and had no choice but to say: "This batch of lip balm is the lady's personal servant girl. Miss Lily bought it back, saying that it was ordered by the lady, and that she liked it very much after using it, so she bought it. Go back to the mansion, and let them go to the wives and ladies of the various courts in the case, which also includes a few kinds of black powder and rouge."

(End of this chapter)