She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Taoist Danyang had already left himself a backup plan.

How could such a scheming person like him be easily caught?

Fu Jiao had no intention of finding clues about Taoist Danyang in Zhou Fangjun and recorded the confession. Xie's conspiracy was already exposed to the world. Although this pair of mandarin ducks have a hard life, they must also receive the punishment they deserve.

The case is settled.

Sinan and Sibei showed great mercy and arranged Xie and Zhou Fangjun in similar prisons according to Fu Rudi's instructions.

The two of them intertwined their fingers across the cell door.

Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

Zhou Fangjun stared closely at the embarrassed lover in front of him. Even though the ends of his eyes were wrinkled, she was still his most beloved treasure when he was young.

Zhou Fangjun suddenly laughed.

Xie was stunned, "Now that we are in this situation, can you still laugh?"

"Only at this moment do I feel relieved."

They carry too much.

Since our reunion, every day has been a sweet torment. Now that everything has been exposed, he feels relaxed. He doesn't have to worry about when to poison Fu Zhenqing, and he doesn't have to worry about being discovered. As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Even if they give up their lives, at least at the moment before they die, they are finally together openly.

Xie also understood what he meant.

Having joy in the midst of suffering, and being able to hold each other's hands in the last moments, it's probably because God is lenient.

……

Fu family.

The building was empty.

Xie was arrested, and people were panicked. Many maids and slaves who worked part-time did not want any wages, so they sneaked out of the back door and looked for another way out.

The few servants who stayed temporarily did not pay much attention to Fu Yan, the only one who was still healthy.

evening.

Xie was still not released.

Fu Yan was alone watching the "Hongmen Banquet" that had not been taken away at noon. Looking at the dried bamboo shoots and chicken soup, she knew that the situation was over. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't bring down Fu Jiao.

She twitched her lips and smiled bitterly.

At this time, the maid next to him hesitantly came over to pay his respects, "Miss..."

Fu Yan didn't even bother to raise her eyebrows.

She said coldly: "Go away if you want, but you won't get any wages."

The maid was thin-skinned and blushed and said: "Miss, I don't want these two months' wages. You can take care of yourself. Also, the master and the second young master in the front yard are furious, asking...asking why it's so late. Yes, Madam hasn’t made any medicine or food for them yet.”

"I see."

Fu Yan closed her eyes helplessly.

She had suffered such a big change today that she had forgotten that her second brother and her father still needed someone to take care of them.

In the past, it was Mrs. Xie who took care of them. When Mrs. Xie was away, the wet nurse and Lan Xin would help, but now the most loyal slave has been arrested. It seems that she, Fu Yan, is the only one who can support the huge Fu family.

Fu Yan carefully reviewed what happened today.

All in all, Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian still need to recover from illness, and they cannot be informed of any of these things.

Thinking of this, she selected two light dishes on the table, reheated them, and carried them in a food box to the front yard.

No servants were seen along the way.

Presumably, everyone who should have run away has run away, and from now on, she, the eldest lady, will have to do everything herself. Before he even entered the house, he heard Fu Zhenqing's hoarse roaring voice: "Where are the people! Where are the people! Where have they gone!"

Fu Yan calmed down and pushed the door in with the food, "Father."

Fu Zhenqing turned around and saw Fu Yan, and asked angrily: "Why is it you? Where is your mother? Why doesn't she come over?!"

"My mother is sick from overwork. She is resting these days. I will take care of my father and second brother from now on."

Fu Yan's face didn't change.

Fu Zhenqing didn't see anything fishy. He just thought Mrs. Xie was tired of serving him, and lost his temper, "Don't think I don't know that your mother finds me annoying now. She is wild at heart! Also, there is no filial son in bed for a long time, and even more What's more, it's your mother who has to take care of both her husband and her son. She doesn't have the patience..." Fu Zhenqing groaned, "She has never been patient with me."

This is a half-true complaint.

But Fu Yan's heart beat like a drum, and she suspected that Fu Zhenqing had already noticed that her mother had never loved him at all.

Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian are taking the medicine prescribed by He Wuhuang. Fu Changjian is younger and can now walk around. But because Fu Zhenqing was old and not well-educated, he always lay on the bed, unable to move. Not to mention walking, just moving from the bed to Gongtong took most of his life.

Fu Yan was silent and didn't want to speak.

She arranged the meal, fed Fu Changjian and Fu Zhenqing medicine, and went back to her room to sleep in the middle of the night.

It's just that Fu Yan couldn't sleep after experiencing changes.

She was concerned about Mr. Xie's safety, but she hated everything between her and Zhou Fangjun. The thought of the two of them having sex with each other in prison made her unspeakably disgusted.

After staying up until dawn, Fu Yan was busy preparing breakfast for Fu Zhenqing and Fu Changjian. She felt like she had finished all the suffering in her life without touching the spring water with her fingers.

Fu Yan didn't want to go to the Yamen to ask about Xie's situation, so she numbed herself by serving her father and brother.

Xie didn't show up for several days.

When Fu Zhenqing asked, Fu Yan said that Mr. Xie was ill. Fu Zhenqing had no doubts.

On the fifth day, while Fu Zhenqing was out paying respects, Fu Changjian, who had been ill and confused, suddenly grabbed Fu Yan's wrist and asked with gloomy eyes: "Sister, tell me honestly, has something happened to my mother? "

"I……"

Fu Yan opened her mouth, wondering whether she should continue to hide it.

Fu Changjian lost a lot of weight.

His affair was exposed, and he was still surrounded by nightmares all night long. His mouth and eyes were black and blue, and his yang energy was almost exhausted, and he was extremely weak.

"Mom is sensible. Even if she is seriously ill, she will ask Lan Xin and the wet nurse to come and take care of her. She won't have no news for so many days." Fu Changjian glanced sideways at Fu Yan, "You are a clumsy young lady. Who can I serve? Honestly, what happened to my mother?"

Finally someone broke through the window paper.

Fu Yan's tense emotions surged forward like a flood that burst a dam. Tears welled up in her eyes. She sat beside Fu Changjian's hospital bed and cried loudly: "Second brother, mother... everything about her has been exposed!"

Fu Changjian was stunned.

"What is it? Did I know it before?"

"Some you know, some you don't know..." Fu Yan wiped her tears and told him everything Xie had done over the years. Whether it was kidnapping and murdering Fu Jiao, having a private relationship with Zhou Fangjun, or framing Aunt Chen, every incident was expected by Fu Changjian.

His mother was determined.

For a pair of children, let alone an aunt or a concubine, she would have to fight through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Only about Zhou Fangjun, Fu Changjian, like Fu Yan, couldn't accept it in a short time.

Fu Changjian lay on the hospital bed and beat the bed hard, "My mother is really crazy. She actually wanted to poison my father with seven-colored hibiscus for the sake of an actor."

"Yes."

Fu Yan lowered her eyes, extremely disappointed, "Even if we don't like her anymore, we have been married for many years, so we won't be so heartless."