Ling Qing sent Ling Chengtian back to Lan Zhou Yuan.

Ling Chengtian drank the medicine and fell asleep.

His breathing was stable, and his sleep was also stable, but his complexion changed a lot, and his appearance seemed to be much older.

She put down the gauze curtain, stepped out of the main room lightly, and closed the door.

Accompanied by Zhu Xin and Wu Tong, Ling Qing walked back to the Moon Man West Building through the night.

"Nurse said that Uncle Xu was locked in the counting room?" When Ling Qing sent Ling Chengtian back, Jin Hua told her all of her actions.

The reason why Jinhua didn't go to the small kitchen to make breakfast in the morning, but also asked the little maid to report that she was unwell, so she didn't come to help.It's all for deception.

The purpose is to go to Bihuayuan and replace the Bizi Tang boiled for Jiang Qing with anti-fetal medicine.

When Gu Pingzhe came to look for Jiang Qing a few days ago, Jin Hua was there and boldly changed the medicine.

This change of dressing is even more reassuring.

Ling Qing is actually not sure whether Jiang Qing is pregnant or not.

Jin Hua inquired about Jiang Qing's lack of menstruation for a while, and accidentally saw Jiang Qing's maid, Caili, making soup and medicine, so she came up with the idea of ​​changing the medicine.

That's why Ling Qing gave Jiang Qing that strong medicine, first let her face be ruined, and then deal with the specific situation in detail.

"Yes, I was on the way back to pick up the fairy chair. I ran into Jinmao who came back. She said that Butler Xu was locked in the counting room. It just so happened that there was no one in the counting room at that time, and the old man didn't see who would He was knocked unconscious, and when he woke up, he found that he was locked inside."

"Butler Xu didn't come out until Chen Xing came back from his work." Zhu Xin suddenly whispered: "I heard that after Butler Xu left, Chen Xing called several servants to reconcile the account book and money. Steward Xu seems to be stealing his money, and it's so obvious, it's really annoying."

Ling Qing sneered: "Who knows if Chen Xing is really worried, or just acting?"

Zhu Xin pursed her lips, and suddenly looked hesitant to speak, Wu Tong didn't know why, so she hurriedly pulled Ling Qing's sleeve, motioning her to look at Zhu Xin.

Ling Qing was puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Just say what you want!"

"Girl, you seem to be very different today. Are you acting like you said just now?" Zhu Xin and Jin Hua pushed the fairy chair to the front yard very early, and stood at the entrance of the main hall for a long time.

Therefore, they also heard a lot of what Ling Qing said to Jiang Qing, whether they were heartless or indifferent, and they felt that they were more hostile.

Ling Qing was stunned. The reason why she pressed Jiang Qing like that was to confirm whether Jiang Qing was ill.

A mental illness called paranoia.

No matter how many professional explanations were given, Ling Qing couldn't remember them for a while, and even if she said them, her Zhu Xin and Wu Tong couldn't understand them.

What she was worried about was that Jiang Qing was pretending to be sick.

People who can pretend are the scariest.

"Yes! I'm acting." Ling Qing laughed and said: "Is it true? If I become an actor, will I become a famous actor and become famous all over the world?!"

"Girl, you're being naughty again!" Zhu Xin felt relieved after hearing this.

She knew that her girls liked to joke the most.

Back at Yueman West Building, Ling Qing couldn't wait to order Zhu Xin to grind the ink. She took out the letterhead and wrote down the news about Ling Ze that she heard from Jiang Qing today.

No matter what Jiang Qing said is true or false, she must tell Nan Dong the news.

"Girl, is it possible to explain that the silver and jade medal that Nan Dong picked up was arranged by someone else?" Zhu Xin rolled up the letterhead written by Ling Qing and put it in a small bamboo tube.

"It's not impossible." Ling Qing took out the blue purse he had snatched back from Jiang Qing.

There are a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the purse, which is Ling Ze's exclusive imprint.

On Ling Qing's blue purse was a full moon.

She looked at the silver and jade medal in her purse, and her heart felt a little heavy, which made her sleep very light.

It wasn't until dawn that Ling Qing could barely fall asleep.

Overnight, the news that Jiang Qing was demoted by Ling Chengtian as an aunt spread to every corner of Ducheng and the mall.

Some people felt pitiful, some sighed, and some were happy, such as the former city residents in the slums. This news undoubtedly proved that Ling Qing had stood up in Ling's mansion.

Dazheng, who had the most contact with the original city residents, went to the Yueman West Building early in the morning to wait for Ling Qing to wake up.

Nan Ke, whom Ling Qing had been talking about for a long time, also came back.

He was hiding on a big tree, dressed in a black outfit, holding a long sword in his arms, leaning against the tree trunk with his eyes closed to rest expressionlessly.

As soon as the door opened, he opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Ling Qing's door.

Seeing that it was Ju Xin who came out, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Ling Qing had already gotten up, sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her dark circles, choking for a while speechless.

"Girl." A soft call came from outside the closed window, and the figure reflected on the window paper, Ling Qing recognized at a glance that it was Nan Ke.

"Did you take a good rest when you came back?" Ling Qing asked.

"Ah."

"Mei Xin was left in Meilin Village by me, so did you go to Meilin Village before you came back?"

Ling Qing saw the figure on the window paper move, and then said: "En."

She smiled and said, "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. Help me find out about the situation of the veterans in the chamber of commerce, especially the relationship between the two brothers Qian Rong and Qian Shao."

After the words fell, the figure disappeared, as if Ling Qing was just talking to himself just now,

That's why, Ju Xin, who came in with a washbasin, wondered for a while how her girl was talking to herself in the mirror, and then began to wash Ling Qing up without taking it seriously.

Ling Qing chose a rouge-colored skirt, and wore a sky-blue narrow-sleeved outer shirt. When she walked around slightly, the outer shirt rippled slightly, as naturally as water ripples.

After she was dressed, she went to see Taizheng.

Dazheng told what he had seen and heard in the slums in the past few days, except for the greetings from the townspeople, there was also the movement of the Xuanji Hall.

In particular, the Xuanjitang opened near the slums actually started moving the medicinal materials stored in all the houses last night.

"Have they all moved away?" Ling Qing asked.

"It's just that the medicinal materials that have been stored for a long time have been removed." Xu Dazheng said without hesitation, "A lot of new medicinal materials were brought in early this morning, and they are now drying in the yard."

"Mr. Xin said that he heard the sound of wheels passing by in the middle of the night before. He thought it was people on the road, but he didn't expect it to be the movement made by the Xuanji Hall. I didn't pay attention to it before, but this time I calculated it carefully. Such a thing , about once every seven days, pretty punctual."

Ling Qing pondered: "Have you sent someone to follow?"

"Yes, Xinghe voluntarily went to follow him, and brought a few friends with him."

"Xinghe's injuries haven't fully healed yet!" Ling Qing said in surprise.

Xu Dazheng smiled wryly: "Most of the people in the slums are injured. To be honest, he is the only one who is as good as Xinghe."

Ling Qing lowered his face: "Is the fact that the residents of the slums were beaten so serious?"

"I checked, and most of the injured city residents were beaten on the way out to find food. Those who beat them up are unreasonable. Anyway, they beat them whenever they see them, regardless of the occasion."

"It doesn't matter the occasion?! Didn't you say that you will only shoot on the street or in a bustling place?"

Xu Dazheng shook his head: "Actually, it doesn't matter the occasion."

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