Chapter 38

Ye sang raised his head to Zhou Yue and said, "sister Zhou, can I see the prescription?"

"Naturally." Zhou Yue orders her maid to take out the prescription and hand it to Ye sang in person.

Fortunately, ye sang is used to reading medical books, and the characters on the prescription are square and round. It's strange that the medicine prescribed by the doctor is also all symptomatic. Ye sang asked about the diet. The ingredients used are also according to the doctor's instructions. They are only black chicken, carp, yam, red dates, angelica, ginseng, etc. There's nothing wrong with that.

Ye sang stood up and began to meditate slowly. Zhou Yue didn't dare to disturb her, so he waited patiently.

Suddenly, a trace of too sweet and greasy aroma rushed in.

It turned out that the maid was lighting incense. Ye sang casually went to the servant girl and filled a little fragrant powder with his little finger until he smelled it. Sure enough, the sweet and greasy aroma was mixed with a kind of pungent spice. This is poison to the weak Mrs. Zhou.

Angina pectoris belongs to a kind of coronary heart disease, as long as the diet is appropriate, emotional stability, plus drug assistance, is not to coma so serious. The reason for her aggravation is the daily incense in the room. The pungent spices in it enter her body through breathing every day, and the toxin accumulates day by day, which disturbs her mind. First, she suffers from insomnia and night sweats, and then she is tired and sad, causing her heart to wring repeatedly. So even though she was treated according to the symptoms of angina pectoris, Mrs. Zhou still didn't get better. That's why.

Ye sang came to listen to these words with Zhou XueYue. He only heard that Zhou XueYue was shaking all over. The servant girl was so surprised that her hand trembled. The tea cup fell on the bluestone floor and fell apart. The first-class Biluochun, who had just been washed, scattered all over the ground. The servant girl didn't care to clean up the tea cup, so she rushed to the censer to put out the incense.

Zhou Yue asked coldly, "where did the incense come from?"

The servant girl, with a "puff" sound, had knelt down on the bluestone brick floor and shed tears. She replied: "aunt Zhao gave it to her wife two months ago. She said that she carefully prepared it for her health. Because this kind of fragrance is sweet, the lady said that it can dilute the medicine in the room, so she let the maid light it every day. Miss, please forgive me. I really don't know there's something wrong with this incense. "

Ye sang looked at all this coldly, because it was about other people's family affairs, and she was not convenient to be present. So he said goodbye to Zhou XueYue. Because she wanted to deal with the matter urgently, Zhou XueYue didn't ask her to stay. She told the housekeeper to drive Ye sang back to Ye Fu.

The carriage was running smoothly, but ye Sang's heart was not calm. Jiao Mei also frowned after hearing the whole story. Ye sang knew what she was worried about, but it was useless to worry again. This is her fate, and this life can not get rid of life, intrigue, never die.

At the back door of Ye's house, ye Sang was about to leave. The housekeeper turned around and took out a delicate Embroidered Purse and a box of snacks from the back.

The manager said: "our eldest lady has been urging us to let the younger one be accepted by Miss Ye. This is not as good as your kindness to our Zhou family. Miss ye said, "I will thank you very much in the future."

Ye Sang was going to refuse, but in order to make the Zhou family feel at ease, what's more, she and Jiao Mei are really hard up, so they might as well accept it. So he let Jiao Mei pick it up.

"Please tell your lady that I know what she means."

"Miss also said that on the second floor of the snack box, there are things Miss Ye likes. The old slave retired

Watching the carriage leave, ye sang and Jiao Mei turn to enter the mansion. Jiao Mei weighed the heavy purse in her hand and said with a smile: "Miss, it's estimated that there are 100 Liang, which is worth our two years of embroidery. I was afraid that the young lady would refuse just now

Ye sang asked quietly, "why refuse? Only if we accept it, will the Zhou family be at ease. "

Jiao Mei realized, "Oh," and said, "miss is still smart. However, Miss Zhou said that the second floor is the thing she likes. Is it a book? "

Ye sang finally began to smile, "you guessed right this time!" It must be the treatise on febrile diseases!

Yefu is also a big family of three generations. The design of the house is ingenious, spacious and bright. However, after her mother died, the small orange garden gradually deserted, and the road to the small orange garden was overgrown with weeds and branches.

On the quiet forest road, I only heard the rustle of walking. Occasionally, some birds fluttered their wings and flew out of the forest, making a loud call.

At the corner, the sound of a slight "puff" sounded insignificant, just like a broken branch. Ye sang looked back and found nothing.

The little orange garden is very quiet, and feng'er and qian'er are not in the courtyard. Jiao Mei called twice. Seeing that no one agreed, she sent her things into the room. Ye sang habitually went to Tuanzi's dog house, but he didn't see it for several hours. He really wanted to be close.

However, the closer she came to the kennel, the more she could not help shaking. She smelled a strong smell of blood coming from Tuanzi's Kennel. Ye sang shook his head and said, "no, no..." However, when she ran over, she looked silly. The dog's Kennel is full of blood. Tuan Zi has been skinned and left there. He has been dead for a long time.

Tears down, ye sang made no sound, she wanted to shout, want to curse, want to kill the murderer. But she was trembling and could hardly control herself.Jiao Mei ran over, hugged Ye sang, covered his eyes and begged: "Miss, don't look. Don't look. I'll help you into the house. "

Ye sang followed Jiao Mei into the room and saw the tea on the dressing table. He collapsed in an instant. "It's me who's useless. It's me who's been skinned to death. I shouldn't have raised it. I should have thought about it, but I didn't protect it. Jiaomei, tuan'er is dead, it's dead! "

Ye Sang's eyes dimly visible blood light, she staring at somewhere, suddenly said to Jiao Mei: "you go, bring the Panlong jade pendant on my dressing table."

Although Jiao Mei didn't know why, she still went to find it.

Ye sang grabbed the jade pendant and threw it into the air. Jiao Mei is surprised. It's too late to stop her. After a long wait, there was no sound of the jade pendant landing. I saw a dark shadow flash away, and the jade pendant was firmly placed on the table.

Jiao Mei exclaimed, protecting Ye sang. The man in black has disappeared.

Ye sang stupidly: "it's not him. If it's not him, it's Ye Jiajun!" I was careless. Clearly know ye Jiajun has been crazy, but still did not prepare.

Jiao Mei was still in shock and her heart beat like a drum. "There are people hiding in our room, miss. Is it from master Ji?"

"I just threw jade to test, just to make sure who was hiding in the dark. Ji Changye put his eyes and ears on me. What's his purpose! I must find out who killed tuan'er. "

"Don't be too sad, miss. I, I'll bury tuan'er first, and then I'll look for feng'er and Xi'er to see if they know. "

Ye sang nodded and leaned weakly on the back of the chair, like a lotus losing water, pale and haggard.

Feng'er and Xi'er don't find them back. When Jiao Mei finds them, they are hiding behind ye yourong and sewing new clothes for ye yourong. They try their best to avoid Jiao Mei's eyes. With a look of guilt, Jiao Mei understands everything. They both know!

For several days, the city was snowed. On the evening of the fifth day, the snow finally stopped, and the sky and the earth were white. The light of the snow reflected the glow of glass under the sun, and the eyes of the people who only shook were sour.

Ye sang and Jiao Mei have been living in the small orange garden for several days. Ye sang is depressed after losing her tuan'er. She used to be indifferent, but now she doesn't smile, which makes Jiao Mei dare not make her happy.

Even if you're not happy, you'll have to live. The snow in the yard is knee high. Ye sang and Jiao Mei had to shovel snow.

Two people tired of fragrant sweat dripping, just shovel out a two people wide path. However, as soon as the door was opened, unexpected guests came.

Ye Jiajun swaggered in.

It is correct to say that ye Jiajun came in wearing a white fur collar cloak. Ye sang saw at a glance that the fur collar of his cloak was made of Tuanzi's fur.

Yesang's dagger slipped out and she held it in her hand. But he was dragged by the sharp eyed Jiao Mei. Ye Jiajun also saw the reflection of the dagger. He stepped back in horror, and then put a sinister smile on his proud face. "Ye sang, this dress is very warm," he stroked his hair collar. "Especially here, it's soft and comfortable, just like touching your little hand. I can't help it. Ha ha!"

With that, ye Jiajun turned and left.

Ye sang calmed down, took out the dagger and played with it in her hand. She said, "Jiao Mei, I suddenly figured out something."

What's the matter? Jiao Mei did not ask, ye sang did not answer.

……

Meanwhile, Ji Changye just came out of the third prince's residence. He got into the carriage and pondered wearily on his forehead.

Qi Guifei was poisoned is full of doubts, such as the neutral Qi Guifei suddenly courted the third prince, who told her to do so behind her back? Who is behind the poison, manipulate all this? Ji Changye won't believe the ghost who was pushed out casually. The spearhead of all this is directed at one person. Only he has the courage to frame the prince!

Ji long night squints, the blood color flows in the eye light, lips evoke sneer: "more and more interesting."

As soon as the carriage entered the general's house, the folded robe stood outside the carriage, lowered its head, dutifully opened the door, and respectfully invited Ji Changye to get off.

Ji long night coldly glanced at the folded robe and asked impatiently, "what's the matter?"

Folded robe dare not answer, "Rongcheng came news, ye four miss because of the death of Tuanzi, in a rage will jade."

He stepped back two steps consciously and felt his sweat. He screamed in his heart: young master is dying. Do you want to be so angry? The breath from him will crush him! Ouch, damn it, he just accidentally cursed the young master! For their own safety, folding robes or under pressure will be the second half of the sentence said.