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819 wake up

Scarlet blood kept gushing out of the man who could not get rid of his fate that was used by the other party to wipe his sword.

The gradually dissipated pupils were all unwilling, and they struggled to make a very vague voice: "Who is she......"

Before he died, he at least wanted to die to understand.

Cotton ignored him, took the blood and put away the small porcelain bottle.

The man, who had some remaining strength, reached out and grabbed his robe.

"Who is it?"

Cotton frowned and shook his hand away, leaving two words ruthlessly.

"Immortal."

So much to say.

Want to go slowly.

...

That night, Tian removed the Gu for Song Jinniang.

After the removal of the Gu, Song Jinniang fell into a coma.

Old Master Song, Song Ju and Song family both stayed in Jinqing's residence until late at night.

Song Fuyu and others also visited them earlier. They didn't know that their aunt was poisoned, but they were treated normally today, so they never waited for it.

"Grandfather and uncle, I have asked the mute lady. The reason why my aunt is sleeping is due to her excessively weak status during these days. When she falls asleep, she is also resting. It seems that she may have to wait until tomorrow to wake up. My mother is guarding here. When my aunt wakes up, she will order someone to pass on messages to her grandfather and uncle." Zhang Meishou said softly.

Song also said: "Zhenzhen is right. My father and the prince, let's go back and rest first."

Old Master Song thought about it and nodded.

Although I couldn't see Jin Niang wake up for a moment and couldn't feel at ease, it was not necessary to stay here.

"Don't stay here either, and just keep the maid and watch it." Old Master Song explained.

The Song and his daughter responded.

Song Juze accompanied his father to leave Jinqingju.

"Stay rest after you go back... You are worried about working inside and outside these days, and people don't look more energetic than usual."

On the way, Old Master Song said to his son: "Fortunately, your sister has escaped danger... As long as people are fine, everything will slowly return to its original state. The rest of the matter will be easy to handle, and there is no need to rush for a moment."

Song Ju responded to "yes", and somehow his eyes became sore.

"By the way, why didn't you see Brother Yu'er's mother today?"

Old Master Song suddenly asked.

"...There have been a cold in the past two days." Song Ju said with a slight silence.

He hadn't figured out how to talk to his father about this matter.

Old Master Song sighed slightly, "It must be too tired... I took the medicine and took a rest for a few days. It doesn't matter if I leave the trivial matters at home for a few days."

As he said that, he couldn't help but smile: "It won't take long to get married to your daughter-in-law and get married, but you have to keep me energetic. Don't be sick and make me laugh at me."

When Song Ju heard these words, tears couldn't help but slid out of his red eyes.

Fortunately, the night is dark and easy to cover up.

After Song Ju separated from his old father, he returned to Jingzhiyuan and saw Yu, who was sitting in the inner room and staring at the gauze lamp.

Seeing this, Yu's maid and retreated.

Song Ju looked at her coldly.

He asked the woman many times this day and night, but she refused to reveal a word.

He knew the inside story but didn't say anything. He even promised that if she told the truth and saved her sister, he would leave her a way out, but she still kept silent and wasted her time...

This is clearly a intentional intention to see my sister die!

This is what makes him feel most heartbroken and unforgivable.

He couldn't even understand why her heart could be so cruel.

For him, this earth-shaking change seemed to happen overnight, making people unable to accept it.

He can't help but hate him.

"I'm here to tell you that Sister's poison has been solved. This time, your plan has completely failed!" He said coldly.

When Yu heard this, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes full of shock.

Immediately afterwards, the shock turned into a huge uneasiness, but it was mixed with a touch of complex gratitude.

She still didn't say anything, but just slowly turned her head and closed her eyes.

"..." Seeing this, Song Ju felt a fist hitting the cotton pile, gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

...

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Song Jinniang woke up.

After the news spread, Jinqing Curie was very lively for a while.

Seeing that he was almost done, the old man drove a few grandchildren out: "Okay, don't be clamoring here, do whatever you should do. Your aunt is just about to recover, and you still need to rest in peace."

"yes."

The three brothers all responded and walked out in disappointment.

As for why my cousin, who is both junior and has said a lot, was not driven out together?

Haha, unless they are crazy, they will ask such questions about not being able to recognize their status.

"Second brother and third brother, my mother is covered in cold weather. Have you heard of it?" Song Fuyu asked casually as he walked.

"I went to see it early this morning, but my mother didn't ask me to go in, so she said a few words through the curtain, saying that she was afraid of getting sick." Song Fujin said.

"I don't know about this yet."

Song Fuqi said: "I have been following my father recently and I have been busy with business matters. I have never had time to pay my respects to my mother - is my mother's cold severe?

"It's okay for me to listen to the sound." Song Fujin said.

"That's good."

Song Fujin suddenly sighed and said embarrassedly: "The family is very busy these days, and I haven't helped me with anything... It's all up to the elder brother and the second brother to help my father with their worries..."

"You are still young." Song Fuyu said with a smile: "Besides, you have always been in poor health, and my father is reluctant to ask you to run away from behind."

His third brother was sick when he was young and was much thinner than his and his second brothers.

"Two days ago, my grandfather praised you and said that your handwriting is beautiful!" Song Fuqi patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you really don't like doing business, I will talk to my father. When I go to the capital in a few years, if you want to study calmly, you might as well go with me."

"... Can you really go to the capital?" Song Fujin's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Can you still see Mr. Liu Yiqing, Lord Li Dongyang... and Cousin Chi?!"

The news that Cousin Chi won three yuan in a row has spread all over Jiangnan!

Speaking of this, Song Fuqi came casually as if he had known each other: "I have seen these two lords you mentioned. Lord Liu, Lord Wang, and Lord Liu Jian are all regular visitors of the Zhang family. And the top scholar Xie Jingshi in the front, who is the student of the second master of the Zhang family, and he will come to visit him from time to time...

In short, there are many people worth mentioning. If you really tell me, I may not be able to finish it for a while."

Song Fujin became more and more excited the more he listened.

"Besides, these are nothing--" Song Fuqi said again.

Song Fujin looked at him without blinking.

Anything more powerful?
Chapter completed!
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