Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Otherwise, if she paid attention to her from time to time, she really couldn't concentrate on thinking.

After thinking for a while, Jun Minghui said, "you have got the account book. What are you going to do next?"

"Well... There's no evidence now. I don't have much time." She collected the account book quietly in her arms.

She glanced at the door and whispered, "I heard that a pregnant concubine of the Marquis fell down accidentally today. What happened just after I came back."

"What do you mean?" Jun Minghui was stunned.

"I'll go and have a look."

As soon as she entered the Marquis house, she heard the servants' discussion. At that time, she wanted to tell Jun Minghui about Gu poison first, so she came to see Jun Minghui first.

"I see what you mean. You go. I'm fine." Jun Minghui nodded.

The trauma will be cured soon. It's Gu poison. I don't know when it will happen.

……

The backyard of the Marquis house was not lively, and the servants knelt all over the ground.

Of course, there was a roar of thunder from Dingbei Hou: "a group of losers can't even keep a pregnant woman!"

The servants huddled on the ground and dared not say a word.

This is what Su Yunqin saw when he came.

She said, "Lord Hou, I have a way."

Just on the way here, I inquired from a young man. This concubine is also loved by Dingbei Hou recently. Today, she fell down. The doctor said that she may be unable to protect her wife and children.

However, Jun Minghui was seriously injured and could not stay to see a doctor.

The Marquis was already burning in anger. A incense burning time had passed, and there was no movement in the house.

Hearing Su Yunqin's words, he looked up at Su Yunqin.

He hesitated a little when he saw that he was the boy around Leng Xingyao.

"Lord, if you delay any more, the seven ladies can't wait." The housekeeper whispered a reminder.

"Just you." Dingbei Hou hesitated.

He raised his hand to indicate that he was still in a wheelchair and subconsciously glanced at his injured leg.

That day, the thief went into the study to steal the account books. The thief's body is really very similar to this boy.

And on the day when master Jinrun was killed, he stopped the boy's footsteps. Unexpectedly, Jun Minghui was willing to die for her.

Hum, that's interesting.

……

Su Yun entered the room and saw a little servant girl walking out with a basin, her eyes pupil.

The basin is full of blood.

She went up and saw that the doctor was still helping the pregnant woman stop bleeding.

"Get out of the way." Su Yunqin yelled.

Look at the pregnant woman's stomach. It should have been six months. Under the massive bleeding, it is difficult for the child to keep the chance.

There was a strong anger in her eyes.

As soon as the doctor heard her scold, he subconsciously opened the way.

"She lost too much. You help me get some human blood."

The doctor is stupid.

"What are you doing?" Su Yunqin stared at him.

The doctor nodded meekly and turned to ask for blood.

But after a while, the doctor brought a basin of blood to Su Yunqin.

At that time, Su Yunqin had stopped the blood for the pregnant woman. She took out her special silver needle and a small bag from her arms.

"Put the blood in." Then she handed the bag to the doctor.

The doctor saw this strange thing for the first time.

In ancient times, there was no equipment, so she had to make it herself. So I made simple needles and blood bags to replenish blood for patients who lost too much blood.

As for the blood type, she can only use her own simple way to judge whether the other party's blood type is consistent.

The doctor completely acted as a helper and watched her add a strange tube to the small bag with a needle on its head. She skillfully inserted the needle into the patient's blood.

The doctor didn't dare to say a word and kept staring at the fragile looking pregnant woman on the bed.

……

Dingbei Hou has been waiting for a long time and is getting impatient.

But it's just that I'm sitting in a wheelchair, which is inconvenient for my legs and feet.

"What's going on inside?" He turned to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper shook his head stiffly.

He didn't know what was going on inside, nor was he in the house, and there was no sound in the house.

Finally, the door opened.

The doctor came out trembling with a dull look on his old face.

Dingbei Hou hurriedly asked, "how?" He was anxious and worried that if his concubine had something wrong

He is now an old man. It is not easy for him to conceive his concubine.

Moreover, in Hou's house, most of them are daughters. He hopes to have more sons.

The doctor's face showed a deep and incredible expression.

But after a while, Su Yunqin came out of behind him.

Her cloth clothes were stained with some fresh blood, her hair bun was a little messy, and several strands fell and stuck to her face.

"How?" Dingbei Hou asked again.

"It's all right." Su Yunqin glanced at the Dingbei Marquis and said, "but I have one thing to ask the Marquis to answer. The lady is still weak and needs good health. I can help her take good health."

"It's all right..."

"Yes, the child is also hugged. Please rest assured, Lord Hou."

"Great!" Dingbei Hou slapped his leg excitedly, but forgot that his leg was hurt. It hurt and gave a cry of pain.

Looking at the appearance of Dingbei Hou, Su Yunqin just kept his indifferent, cool and thin look.

This Dingbei Hou is not a good person. She saved the concubine entirely out of seeking evidence.

……

It was getting dark.

The first thing when the seventh lady wakes up is to see Su Yunqin.

Su Yun entered the room and drove everyone out. Then he closed the door.

"Dr. su." Her face was extremely pale, as if it would become transparent the next moment.

Su Yunqin nodded slightly.

Soon, the seventh lady took a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to her.

Su Yunqin looked puzzled, but heard the lady say, "this is the evidence you want."

"Evidence?" Su Yunqin frowned and opened the paper in his hand.

A lot of paper.

The first is a letter from Dingbei hou to Su Jingyuan. I don't know how it came back to Dingbei Hou. Su Jingyuan didn't resist, probably because the letter was in the hands of Dingbei marquis.

The letter said that he would put the relief money in his hand and he would come to the disaster relief.

The second piece of stationery is

Su Yunqin's pupils were slightly shrunk.

It was the confession of the seventh lady, on which the whole story was clearly written, and the fingerprints were pressed.

The third is the receipt of the disaster relief silver deposit into the bank and converted into a silver note.

These things

"How could you..." the seven ladies were dying today. She didn't mention anything to the concubine. But the first thing when she woke up was to give her something?

The seventh lady pulled her lips and said in a low voice, "a bodyguard just entered the house and talked with me about some conditions."

"Bodyguard?" Su Yunqin frowned, "is it the bodyguard in black?"

Jinze, Jinming and evil wind flashed in my mind.

It doesn't make sense.

Feng Qianmo doesn't know why she came to Jiangbei. She can't even intervene in the affairs of Guyue

"Yes. He promised to let me leave the Marquis house as long as he knocked down Dingbei marquis." Mentioned this matter, her face rippled with a longing smile.

The look seemed to have really left the Marquis house.

Su Yunqin was stunned.

The concubine wanted to escape from the marquis.

"To tell you the truth, I was forcibly robbed at the beginning. Few girls in the whole Hou's backyard are willing to come sincerely, but Dingbei Hou always has a way to force us, either threaten our parents or threaten our friends. In short... Dingbei Hou, a sinner, must be severely punished."

Su Yunqin's mood was a little complicated.

If it's really Feng Qianmo

Obviously, she should echo two sentences at the moment, but at this moment, she is poor in words.

"Also, this is not the first time he embezzled disaster relief silver. As you know, there are many floods in the north of the river, and the imperial court must issue disaster relief silver every year. Previous officials were smart and could not be found out by the emperor. This official is a fool, but he was known by the emperor."

"..." Su Yunqin took a puff at the corners of his mouth.

Isn't it? Su Jingyuan is a fool.

But it also shows that someone is definitely secretly trying to harm the Su family.

Dingbei Hou is just a chess piece of the man behind him. The man who really wants to kill the Su family must be the man above the hall.

"Thank you, madam. If madam needs any help, you can tell me."

The seventh lady just weakly raised her hand and waved, "I don't need any help. Since the child is saved, I just have to leave the Hou house."

……

It's dark to get out of the seventh lady's house.

Su Yunqin went out of Hou's house with an umbrella and went to the inn.

It was so urgent for her to see a man.

In the rain, her figure became more and more blurred.

Leng Xingyao walked out of the dark, looked at her back with an umbrella and frowned.

Needless to say, he knew who she was looking for.

He turned and returned to the house.

"Lord, look at Su Yunqin's appearance. Don't you already have the evidence?" The subordinate asked in a low voice when he entered the room.

Leng Xingyao raised the cup on the table and shook it gently: "borrow her hand, in addition to Leng Xingchen, it's not impossible."

……

Su Yunqin went all the way to the second floor of the inn.

None of her subordinates stopped her this time.

When she opened the door, she saw xiaofengzi standing on one side with his head down and motionless like a statue.

Looking at him like this, Su Yunqin thought to himself, maybe he served the emperor in the imperial palace?

The man in black clothes sat at the table and fiddled with countless brocade boxes on the table.

The candle flickered, and she could not clearly see what was placed in these brocade boxes.

"Cough!" She clenched her fist and coughed gently on her lips.

The man slowly tidied up the brocade box on the table. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyebrows carelessly.

"Why are you standing so far? Come here." His tone was calm.

"Oh." Su Yunqin opened his mouth to say some thanks, but when he reached his mouth, he turned into a low voice, so he had to get close to him.

Xiaofengzi keenly looked at them, and immediately stepped back and left the space for them.

"Feng Qianmo, did you ask the seventh lady to hand it over?" She felt the three pieces of paper out of her arms.