Lin Qingran went back to the yard, practiced calligraphy for an hour calmly, and then sat in front of the window, thinking about things back and forth.

You can't look at the surface of anything. Today's painter's matter seems to be aimed at Aunt Luo, but Lin Qingran has a subtle intuition. According to her understanding of Aunt Hua, she will definitely not do it just because of Aunt Luo. Make such a movement.

The more Lin Qingran thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, as if something bad would happen, she recruited Zhiqin to speak nearby, and said in a low voice: "Pay more attention to the movement in the mansion these two days, if there is anything wrong, report immediately me."

"Yes!" Zhiqin replied respectfully.

Lin Qingran walked back and forth twice before opening her mouth slowly, and continued to instruct: "Do you know any girl beside Aunt Luo?"

Zhiqin nodded: "The maidservant used to be the girl in the old lady's room, but after she came out, she became the big girl next to the young lady. There are some thin faces in the mansion, but there are a few acquaintances in every room."

Lin Qingran nodded approvingly and smiled: "That's very good, find a decent girl in front of Aunt Luo, and have a good chat." After thinking about it, she lowered her voice and whispered a few words.

Zhiqin beamed with joy when she heard this, and responded with a loud voice.

On the same day, Zhiqin happened to meet Cherry, who was serving Aunt Luo, and the two stood in the corner, chatting and laughing, and when Cherry left, there was a certain gold ingot in her sleeve.

Lin Qingran slept with her eyes open for several days, but it seemed like she was overthinking, and nothing happened.

Just when Lin Qingran suspected that she had given birth to a dark ghost, Mrs. Lin fell ill.

This time Mrs. Lin was ill, it can be said that there are many stars. Aunt Hua and Aunt Luo competed for performance. They were all very careful in serving, pouring tea and water, asking about their health, for fear that their performance would be worse than the other's 01:30 o'clock.

On this day, Lin Qingyin cried out that she had a headache, but she was going to pay her respects to the old lady in the future, so she went to the old lady's yard alone. As expected, Aunt Hua and Aunt Luo arrived early, and surrounded the old lady to show their courtesy.

Seeing Lin Qingran coming, Aunt Hua smiled slightly: "Second Miss is really a filial child!"

Lin Qingran just smiled and didn't intend to talk to her. Lin Qingxi was so angry that she wanted to trample her under her feet.

Aunt Luo, who had been unable to speak, suddenly pulled the hem of her clothes and said, "Xiao Ran, the old lady just said that she wants to eat Chaos. The two of us can't help if we stay here. Why don't we go to the kitchen to help the old man?" Someone make some liquid food?"

Lin Qingran's eyes flashed and she said happily, "Okay, let's go right away." It looked like some kind of creature.

There were seven or eight girls in the small kitchen, and when they saw Lin Qingran coming, they quickly saluted.

Aunt Luo drove them out with a wave, leaving Lin Qingran alone in the study with her, the two chatted and laughed, and quickly made two large bowls of Chaos.

An hour later, two tall white lotus bowls contained the two of them, and they walked quickly to Mrs. Lin's yard.

Madam Lin was so relieved, she reached out her hand to hold Chaos, and ate it slowly by herself: "It's really delicious, it's really rare... ah...?"

The sudden scream made the surroundings float, and they all stared at Mrs. Lin, only to find that in a short while, her whole body had undergone a huge change - her face was pale, she didn't say anything, and the corners of her mouth were black with blood. Leave.

Poisoned!

Lin Qingran thought subconsciously, but her eyes were bright: It seems that a good show is about to be staged, and she is going to polish her eyes to match the play!

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