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Chapter 69
It seemed to be to verify the truth of Li Taiyi's words, and sure enough, after a cup of tea, the old lady woke up faintly.

Madam Su, who was crying so much at the side, hastily wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and squeezed out a flower from her wrinkled face that didn't smile often: "Master, you are awake!"

"Ah... Su Lan..." The old lady still didn't understand the situation. How could she remember that she felt that after eating the Poria cocos cake, she suddenly felt a sudden pain in her stomach, and then her internal organs were sucked desperately by something? She stopped, the pain made her eyes black, and she only remembered vomiting a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Old madam, you're fine, that's great, my daughter-in-law is worried to death..." Mrs. Zhou cleverly squeezed Yan Jiaoran away, and lay down beside the old madam's bed, crying like a pear blossom with rain, Rouchang hundreds of turns.

Yun Banghao, who has passed away, may like Zhou's tricks very much, but this kind of crying is not good in front of the elderly.People, when you get older, you want to be comfortable and happy. Isn't it bad luck for you to cry miserably?

Especially the old lady was unconscious because of vomiting blood. Before the coma, she thought that she was really going to go underground to meet his old man this time. The foot that finally stepped into the gate of hell was retracted. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou's naturally filial face.

In particular, he also said "worried about death". Don't you know that the word "death" is taboo for the elderly?
"Why are you crying! The old woman is not dead yet! Who are you crying for!" The old lady was not born as a lady, and when she was young, she was in the army with her husband, and sometimes she spoke quite "manly".

At least Mrs. Zhou forgot to howl immediately after being yelled at by her, her face was pale, and her eyelashes were stained with tears: "Daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law is just too worried about you..."

"If you're worried, let me get out of the way. The smell of being so close to you makes my brain hurt." It is said that there is no filial son in front of the long hospital bed. The old lady may not believe this sentence, but it is appropriate for Zhou Shi. It fits perfectly.

I said that I was afraid of disturbing the old lady's closeness, and I said that I missed my husband yesterday and forgot the time and caught the cold, and I was afraid that I would make the old lady sick. Let her go.

But every time I was sick and dying, this Zhou Shi would definitely show up. At first I thought it was because I was worried about her, but now it seems... Hmph, maybe it's to see if the old lady is dead or not!

Forget it, since she didn't have that kind of heart anymore, she didn't want to watch the other party pretending to be annoying in front of her eyes.

After letting go of this, the old lady suddenly felt that she was in good health physically and mentally, and the pride of her youth seemed to have returned—since her husband made a king with a different surname and the whole family lived in this wealthy compound, the old lady unknowingly suppressed her temper. So many years.

Zhou Shi was really stunned at this moment, he didn't even take care of the expression on his face, the green, black, black, red and red changed wonderfully - the smell on her body?Is that the aroma?And it's Brother Hao's favorite!How come it comes out of this old guy's mouth as if he stinks?
It's really hard to open your eyes, the old thing vomited blood and fell into a coma, why don't you just stop waking up like this? !

Could it be that the old stuff wasn't poisoned?

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"Hmm..." Ting Feng covered his heart, but still couldn't restrain himself from spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The only thing that feels lucky is that Ningshuang and Mu Yu are not around, and the other maids have their own things to do and no one pays attention, otherwise she really doesn't know how to explain it.

Quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, Ting Feng found that his clothes were also stained with blood, so he couldn't just fool around now.

It felt as if a large piece of his body had been dug out. Waves of unstoppable pain made Tingfeng's forehead instantly covered with dense beads of sweat: "Ugh... ah..." Tingfeng couldn't help crying He made a sound, but was afraid of being heard by others, so he bit his lower lip with his teeth.

Dragging his weak and painful body, Tingfeng went back to his room with trembling hands and feet, changed his bloody clothes, and was about to pick up all these things to destroy the corpse, but couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, Spit out a clotted blood.

Looking at the blood clot distressedly, Ting Feng's eyes dimmed a bit—Miss... Miscalculation...

I thought that no one would find out, let alone know the solution...

Hearing that the face of the wind was like gold paper, he didn't dare to stop, and took out another cloth to wipe off the blood stains.After sniffing the smell of blood, I took out the face powder that I usually cherish very much, and poured it all over the place where the blood was stained.

After doing all this, Ting Feng slowly stopped, stuffed the bloody package under the bed, and prepared to take it out and destroy it after dark.

Although in the eyes of others, the old lady's bloody coma symptoms were just a sign of recovery, but only Yan Jiaoran knew that the old lady was really poisoned.

Besides her, the King of Jin also had this idea. Even if Li Taiyi personally assured him, the King of Jin still felt that something was quite weird.

King Jin's intuition has always been accurate.

However, he didn't suspect that Yan Jiaoran really poisoned her, and then pretended to detoxify the old lady. He was more inclined that someone used the tuckahoe cake to make a fuss.

Especially... thinking of what Meng Qiu told him.

Perhaps, it is time to use some extreme measures.

Yan Jiaoran didn't think as much as King Jin. After all, although "turning disasters into fortunes" is very powerful, it also cut off the possibility of Yan Jiaoran's retrospect in a certain way.However, seeing that the possibility of the old lady's recovery has increased a lot, she is naturally still very happy.

When she was happy, Mrs. Zhou was unhappy.

Without him, because Yan Jiaoran, who let go of her heart, finally started to deal with those accounting affairs.

In the early morning of that day, Yan Jiaoran called Yun An, the housekeeper of the palace, and several nanny and daughters-in-law who were in charge of various affairs and in power to wait in the main hall. The daughters-in-law and sons gathered in the front yard in equal parts. There were two to three hundred people standing in the whole yard.

(End of this chapter)