Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 172
Tang Ting scratched her hair and asked Liu Chunhua: "Auntie, what's going on? I asked Xianxian, but she didn't say anything."

Liu Chunhua shook her head, thinking to herself, how could Xianxian know the real reason.Of course you can't ask.

Tang Ting yelled: "I forgot that you can't speak now..."

Mrs. Qing said: "I think Li Yanjun silenced her just to keep her from talking."

Tang Ting rubbed her chin and thought, "Could it be because my aunt knows some secret about her?"

Liu Chunhua's body trembled, and she lowered her head lower, for fear that they would notice something.

He had sworn not to tell the story, but was poisoned by his wife.

If something really gets out, Madam will definitely not let her go.

Maybe even immortals are in danger...

Thinking of this, Liu Chunhua turned pale.

Absolutely, absolutely no one should ever know about this.

Madam is so vicious, even if Xianxian admits her relatives, she will not live well.

It's better to stay by my side, at least I love her as my own daughter.

Just let this and that secret completely rot in your stomach!
Liu Chunhua secretly made up her mind, no matter what Tang Ting asked, she just hung her head without any response, as if she had turned into a piece of wood.

"Tingting, you are too noisy, get out!" Mrs. Qing always liked to be quiet, and she couldn't bear Tang Ting's noise.

"Oh, I see, teacher."

Tang Ting is not afraid of anyone, but she is a little afraid of this teacher.

If it weren't for Ning Xianxian's relationship, with her status as a named disciple, how could she come and go here freely.So she never dared to go against Mrs. Qing's wishes.

She obediently left Qingxin Xiaozhu, thought for a while, summoned the housekeeper, and ordered: "Housekeeper, go and find out what happened to Xianxian's mother ten years ago."

Tang Butler lowered his head and asked, "What does Missy want to know?"

"Everything." Tang Ting put her hands behind her back and resumed the contempt of the lady of the family, "I'm really curious, why does a majestic Mrs. Xiangguo bite a peasant woman?"

She has always been interested in gossip.

Especially, the family affairs of the powerful Xiangguo family.

Steward Tang was silent for a while, and said, "We're going to investigate the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion, should we inform the old man? The old man may not allow you to offend Prime Minister Ning."

"You can do whatever you want." Tang Ting raised her eyebrows slightly, with a look of indifference, "Li Yanjun is not equal to Ning Xiangye, and the old lady is not foolish."

Butler Tang nodded, turned around and left silently.

……

Qingxin small building.

Ning Xianxian was lying on the bed in a dazed state, many fragmentary fragments flashed through his mind from time to time.

There was a picture of Ning Chengcheng being entangled with Mo Lin'an naked, but the next moment he was in that cold snow field.

Vaguely, I seemed to see Liu Chunhua injured her leg again, tied up and thrown on the ground, force-fed poison and screaming in pain...

She was confused, and faintly felt a warm hand covering her forehead.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was a clear and beautiful face.

Mo Ran was sitting by the bed, wearing a sky blue cloud shirt embroidered with bamboo leaves, Mo Ran's hair was like clouds.

"A Ran?"

Ning Xianxian's voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Ran withdrew his hand, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Ning Xianxian closed her eyes, expelled those chaotic images from her mind, and asked, "I'm fine. Where's my mother?"

"My aunt has already diagnosed and treated her, don't worry." Mo Ran said, "You have a fever, do you know?"

"yes……"

Ning Xianxian sat up with his hands propped up, dizzy for a while, and almost fell back.

Mo Ran's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he grabbed her, "You have a severe fever, so lie down quietly. Auntie said that your mother's throat is only damaged, and there are no other serious problems."

Ning Xianxian asked: "Did Master say whether it can be cured?"

"My aunt said it's difficult, but it's not completely hopeless. It's just that it may take a long time. You know my aunt's medical skills best, and you should know that she never tells lies." Mo Ran had nothing to hide when talking to her, be honest.

Ning Xianxian was dazed for a while, then slowly lay back on the pillow.

Mo Ran reached out and wrung out a towel, put it on her forehead, and stared at her with clear eyes: "You should know what's going on."

Ning Xianxian rolled her eyes and looked at him slowly.

Look a little dazed.

"Tell me, will the Xiangguo Mansion make things difficult for you in the future?" Mo Ran asked again.

"Aren't you curious about the reason?" Ning Xianxian asked.

"Li Yanjun didn't hesitate to poison your mother, but also kept the secret secret, it must be very surprising." Mo Ran smiled from the corner of his eyes, "Do you mind surprising me?"

Ning Xianxian thought for a while, then shook his head: "Wait for me."

"What?" Mo Ran was startled slightly.

Ning Xianxian said: "I haven't figured it out yet, should I tell you or not. So you have to wait for me."

"You mean, tell me after you figure it out?" Mo Ran looked at her with a smile.

"Yes." Ning Xianxian glanced at him.

The clean and handsome young man doesn't seem to be contaminated with a trace of worldly atmosphere.

She thought for a while, and said, "Aran, the grappling hand you taught me is very useful."

"Just use it."

Mo Ran brought a bowl of medicinal soup to her mouth, "Nurse Su made it herself, and drank it."

Ning Xianxian took the bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "Namma's skill, even brewing medicine, makes people feel less bitter."

Mo Ran pinched a piece of pure white silk handkerchief, wiped off the drops of medicine from the corners of her lips, and said in a soft voice, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up."

His voice seemed to have magic power, Ning Xianxian lowered his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Ran gently helped her cover the quilt, held the scroll in her hand, and stood by her bed.

……

Heitian woke up, Ning Xianxian opened his eyes, but his eyes were empty, without Mo Ran's figure.

She sat up and looked at the quiet and quiet room, as if she was missing something.

"you're awake?"

Tang Ting jumped in from the outside and looked at her with a smile.

Ning Xianxian lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and asked, "Where are the master and my mother?"

"The academy sent someone to send my aunt home. The teacher has already left," Tang Ting said quickly when she saw her surprised expression, "Dean Lin came to send them away in person. It seems that something happened, It looks like we have to leave immediately..."

Tang Ting scratched her head, "By the way, Mr. Ran followed suit."

Ning Xianxian: "A Ran left too? He didn't say goodbye to me."

"He really wanted to come. He stayed by your bed all afternoon, and you slept too deeply." Tang Ting sighed, "The teacher didn't allow you to wake up, so he had to leave in the end. By the way, the teacher still stayed I'll give you a pair of prescriptions, saying it's for my aunt's recuperation."

Ning Xianxian took Fang Zi, walked to the window, looked at the pontoon outside, as if seeing the tactful demeanor of that handsome and beautiful boy.

Before I told you, you left.

I have already figured it out.

……

(End of this chapter)