Chapter 184 Vicious woman. 8
As soon as Qin Ruyuan heard that this was Qin Shiyue's order, she hugged San Yiniang's body and was stunned.

Qing Ge couldn't bear to look at it, and couldn't help comforting him: "Mr. Ji is very skilled in medicine, maybe, you can draw a conclusion without dissecting Third Auntie's body, Miss Seven don't need to be too sad."

This Qing Ge was originally kind, but who knew that Qin Ruyuan not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became even more sad, and began to howl, out of breath, and passed out all at once.

"Qiuyue, hurry up and help your young lady go back to rest." Qing Ge ordered Qin Ruyuan's personal maid for her whole life.

Maybe that's good too, fainted, at least not able to see the tragic situation of the mother being dissected, maybe it would be better.

Qiuyue came over with tears in her eyes and helped Seventh Miss Qin Ruyuan to the inner room, and Qing Ge ordered someone to lift the body of Third Aunt to the medicine shed.

In this way, things will be settled like this.

In the evening, Wen Ju ran back from the medicine hut and hurried into the inner room, just in time to see Qin Shiyue teasing the parrot in her arms.

Since Uncle Nine Emperors came last time, this parrot has become more and more well-behaved.

Maybe it was because he knew that Uncle Jiuhuang would not take it back again, so this little beast also knew how to please its current master, so it became extra interesting.

Seeing Wenju come in, the parrot fluttered its wings and landed on Wenju's head at once, its claws grabbed her bun and entangled randomly.

Ever since Tingmei was killed by Qin Shiyuezhang, this parrot was really bored, so he turned his attention to Wenju, who was lively and restless by nature.

Seeing her all day is about running wild on her head, or grabbing her bun and messing it up, or pulling a bunch of shit on her head.

Wen Ju hugged her head when she saw it.

Now rushing in, unprepared, Wen Ju was startled by this little beast sitting on his head, stomping his feet angrily and reaching out to grab it.

The parrot is sensitive, bouncing around and teasing Wenju, and the two of them have a great time playing.

"Okay, little bastard, don't mess around." Qin Shiyue knew that Wen Ju had something to report, so she stopped the little bastard.

The parrot could understand human language, and was quite psychic. He fluttered his wings and landed on the flower stand next to him, shaking his head wobbly.

Wen Ju was finally relieved, glared at Brother Ying angrily, and quickly replied to Qin Shiyue: "Miss, Mr. Ji has called, and the cause of Third Auntie's death has been found out."

"Oh?" Qin Shiyue raised his final voice with great interest, eyes half closed, and looked at Wen Ju: "What can Mr. Ji gain?"

Wen Ju was a little embarrassed, and at this moment a pleasant male voice came from outside: "The death of the third aunt is indeed as guessed by the eldest lady, and she did not die of stick blame."

While talking, Qingzhu opened the door curtain, Ji Rusheng was dressed in a plain white robe, with a graceful appearance, calm and gentle, walked in slowly, and bowed to her.

Qin Shiyue looked at Ji Rusheng with a smile, and the emotion in her words was a little hard to fathom: "How does Mr. Ji know that this lady thinks that the death of Third Auntie was not caused by a stick?"

One of her hands was propped on her knees, her wide sleeves drooped, revealing a section of white lotus root arms, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and she looked at Ji Rusheng with evil eyes.

There was a fierce hostility in those eyes.

Ji Rusheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly bowed his eyebrows and said apologetically, "Forgive me for guessing what Missy meant. If I hadn't doubted it, why would I have let me dissect the body?!"

This Ji Rusheng has some talent, but if he doesn't know how to behave, be honest and straightforward, sooner or later, he will suffer.

(End of this chapter)

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