Chapter 40
Thinking of this, Ji Chonglian pursed her lips, and said calmly: "I'm a bit upset, I went to the clean room, who knows, I can't see the little girl who led the way when I came out, I got lost, that's why I came back late .”

"Oh?"

Ji Ziwei dragged out the ending, looking at her eyes, she couldn't believe what Ji Chonglian said.

The third wife glanced at the two of them lightly, and did not speak, but her eyes were slightly fixed when she touched Ji Youlan, and she sighed softly in her heart. After this happened, Aunt Zeng might have some trouble with her. What should she do when she goes back? I have a headache.

Back at Ji's old house, it was busy again, and Ji Chonglian stayed in the Qingqiu Pavilion until the doctor confirmed that Ji Youlan was fine, and prescribed a prescription for treatment and recuperation, then she felt relieved.

Ji Furong was talking to Ji Haitang at the side, turned her head to glance at Ji Chonglian, walked over and said in a low voice, "Fifth sister, I was impatient at first, and I spoke too seriously, so don't take it to heart."

Ji Chonglian's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head, "Big sister, it's my fault, you say I should."

"Good sister, are you really angry with me?"

Ji Furong was also a little unhappy, it was the first time she went out with her sisters as guests in Danyang, and such a thing happened, as the eldest sister, she was also responsible for taking care of her improperly.

Thinking of this, Ji Furong felt a little regretful, she couldn't help but shake Ji Chonglian's hand, then she raised her eyes, shook her head and said, "Big sister, don't think like that, I really know I was wrong."

The fault is that she shouldn't care about it, and it's chaotic. The fault is that she shouldn't trust people's words. Such a thing will never happen again.

"Forget it, the third younger sister is fine right now. Let's visit her tomorrow after she has taken the medicine and slept well."

Ji Furong patted the back of Ji Chonglian's hand, turned around and saw Aunt Zeng sitting on the side of the bed wiping Ji Youlan's forehead with a soft cotton cloth, turning her head to glance at the third wife Yao Shi, with an indescribable resentment in her eyes , Presumably it is because there are too many people at the moment, it is not easy to attack.

And the third wife just pursed her lips and stood without saying a word, showing no joy or anger on her face.

The eldest wife was also staying here, but the second wife of the patriarch's family sent someone to inquire about the situation here, so she went out again.

The old lady Ji asked Mother Song to take a look at the situation, and now knowing that Ji Youlan is fine, Mother Song also went back to Xuanyi Hall to answer.

All of a sudden, the Qingqiu Pavilion was walking and scattered, only the third wife, Aunt Zeng, and Ji Youlan who was temporarily unconscious on the bed were left.

Aunt Zeng glanced left and right, then stood up, pursed her lips, threw the soft cotton cloth in her hand into the brass basin filled with clear water, turned around and glared at the third wife, her words were not polite at all, " Ma'am, if you don't want to take the third girl out, just say so, this good-looking person was actually brought back, you don't feel sorry for your aunt, but it hurts your heart for me as an aunt!"

The third wife pursed her lips, and always greeted Aunt Zeng's anger with a calm expression, "No one thought about this, it was just an accident."

"Accident?"

Aunt Zeng sneered, "Why don't other girls have such an accident, but it's the third girl? If I were there, I wouldn't..."

Aunt Zeng bit her lip, full of resentment and resignation, she owed it to her status as this aunt, if not otherwise, she would have surpassed the third wife Yao Shi long ago.

In terms of bearing, appearance, and net worth, she couldn't compare to the third wife, but the name of the regular wife was always a thorn in her heart.

She has both sons and daughters, her daughter is beautiful and well-behaved, and her son is also smart and alert.

Although Ji Chongze is the grandson of Ji's parents, but his temperament followed the third wife, quietly as if he didn't exist, how can Ji Chongliang be so likable, even the third master Ji Mingzhong prefers the second son more.

Aunt Zeng took the lead in everything, but this aunt's identity...she could only stay in the old house and couldn't take a step out. If not, how could she pin her hopes on Ji Youlan? My daughter will be a regular wife from now on, so don't be like her again.

At this moment, the third wife held the corner of her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she showed a faint smile, "It's a pity that you are not here!"

"you……"

Aunt Zeng gritted her teeth, a silk handkerchief was about to be twisted into a knot in her hand, she looked at the indifferent face of the third wife, and finally snorted coldly, "The master loves the third girl the most, if he comes back and knows this I will never forgive you lightly."

"Then I'll wait for him."

The third wife put this sentence aside, turned around and left, she was not afraid of Aunt Zeng, but just too lazy to argue with her.

And Ji Mingzhong... Apart from giving her an obedient son, this man never had the slightest warmth from his husband. Since he is ruthless, he might as well have no intentions. This is the only thing she can do to live in the deep house.

Seeing the figure of the third wife leaving indifferently, Aunt Zeng let out a dark face, "Pooh", then turned and sat back on the bed, caressed Ji Youlan's still pale complexion with a sad face, and murmured in a low voice: "Lan'er, It's all mother's fault..."

There is nothing wrong with a motherly heart in the world, Aunt Zeng's eagerness to protect her daughter is not wrong, of course, she can't criticize the third wife too much, she has an indifferent temperament, and besides, Ji Youlan is not her own, it is rare to be able to ignore it now, if it is true I have to control and blame, I'm afraid Aunt Zeng will jump again.

In Emerald Pond, candlelight was lit in the main room, and two slender figures were reflected on the window paper.

Bi Yuan was carefully picking up the wooden thorn stuck into Ji Chonglian's palm by the candlelight, while blowing hot air distressedly, "Young lady, why are you so careless, did you fall somewhere?"

"No more, everything else is fine."

Ji Chonglian shook her head, watching Biyuan carefully apply the potion on her, her eyes moved to the light circle of the candle, she was a little dazed.

Everything today was like a dream, but it also seemed to be entangled in her heart, making her uneasy.

Who wants to kill her?And for what?
She thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

After returning to the old house of Ji's family, she asked Hongying to check on Ji Chongyu's place. As expected, a cut was made in the corner of his robe. It is said that he took a staggered step while walking and snagged a branch.

It sounds like an accident, but wouldn't it be too coincidental that all these accidents added together?
Even Ji Youlan fell into the lake. Although this third sister is a bit rough, she is not a stupid person. She knows she can't swim, so how could she get close to the lake and slip?

However, the third sister had a high fever, and she must not be able to wake up this night. If there is any doubt, I can only ask it when I go to see her tomorrow.

But what surprised Ji Chonglian even more was Ji Ziwei's attitude before and after, obviously not caring, more like probing something, especially seeing Ji Ziwei and Ji Yue'e standing together, the gesture of communicating between the brows...

(End of this chapter)

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