Chapter 41
Ji Chonglian clenched her fist heavily, there must be some ulterior secret between the two of them!

"Ouch, my girl, don't squeeze your fists, be careful if your hands hurt!"

Bi Yuan had just packed up the potion and gauze, when she turned her head and saw Ji Chonglian clenched her fist, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and ran over to smash her fist away.

Ji Chonglian acted as if she hadn't heard it, and her expression became more serious. Although the palm of her clenched fist hurt a little, it made her thoughts clearer, and she already felt as if she was about to grasp something in her mind.

"girl!"

Biyuan glared at Ji Chonglian reproachfully, then pulled her palm recklessly, and pulled her fingers away one by one, but said in a low voice: "Where did you fall, girl?" The palm? The palm is broken, and even the string hanging on the girdle is gone..."

"Luozi?"

Ji Chonglian came back to her senses, thinking of Pei Yan, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

This person left Shangjing, although he didn't have the dandyism of those aristocratic sons, but he seemed to be more... More ruffian?
Ji Chonglian couldn't think of other adjectives to apply to Pei Yan. Although he looked stern and serious, Ji Chonglian was sure that he must be a black-bellied wolf!

No one would mention a girl's skirt at all times, even if she is only seven or eight years old, there should be some taboo, okay?
Besides, if you don't ask yourself if you take it as a thief, he can only use that net to blackmail her.

Ji Chonglian frowned slightly, and carefully recalled what Pei Yan said, could there be grievances in Pei Liangying's case back then, otherwise why did Pei Yan have so much resentment?

However, there have been no cases of wrongdoing, false injustice in any dynasty, and the emperor is not a god. Besides, even a god will make mistakes. It just depends on whether he has the courage to correct it.

If the Pei family does not rehabilitate for a day, then Pei Yan's identity will be a little embarrassing wherever he goes!

But what does it matter to her?

This time it was just a coincidence, and I think there will be no chance to meet again in the future.

"Yes, Luozi!"

At the moment when Ji Chonglian was distracted, Bi Yuan was talking to himself again, "That net is not easy to play, sister Hongying has been up for a few nights, she should feel distressed now..."

As the night gradually deepened, the candles were turned off in every room, but the Qingqiu Pavilion this night was not peaceful.

Ji Youlan was extremely restless in her sleep, she kept babbling all night, her clothes were soaked with sweat, Aunt Zeng took care of her all night, and changed her clothes for no less than three sets that night.

But at any rate, the heat came out, and the fever was subsided.

Aunt Zeng stayed up all night, and her complexion turned gray. She was persuaded by her maid to go to Dongci to take a break at dawn.

In the main room of Xuanyi Hall, Ji Chonglian and his sisters are greeting the old lady one by one, and the eldest wife and the third wife are also sitting on the side.

"The enthusiasm of these three girls has finally subsided?"

The old lady Ji turned her head to look at the third wife, and the third wife responded unhurriedly, "Aunt Zeng took care of her all night last night, so at least she retired."

"That's good, poor parents in the world!"

The old lady Ji sighed, and then turned her gaze to the eldest lady, "What did the second wife of my family say?"

"What else can I say? It's just an apology. In the final analysis, our girl was careless, so I can't blame anyone else."

The eldest lady was not very happy in her heart, because the old lady Ji gave her a rare reprimand, so she was also depressed.

The old lady Ji pondered for a while, and then turned her gaze to the granddaughters standing in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, when you are guests at other people's homes, you sisters should also be vigilant, and don't run around with nothing to do. If you make a joke, it will lose face to the Ji family!"

At this point, the old lady gave Ji Chonglian a deep look, thinking that she also knew that Ji Youlan accidentally fell into the lake in order to find Ji Chonglian.

With the big girl, she said that day, she just thought that the five girls were looking good, but she didn't want to have this kind of thing happen again. If she is really careful, she will definitely be cautious in everything, and she won't be...

Thinking of this, the old lady shook her head, and she couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something when she looked at Ji Chonglian, but her heart sank a little.

Among the granddaughters, Ji Furong is considered to be outstanding, whether it is appearance, character, or manners in dealing with people, thinking that she will be the head of the family in the future, and she can manage a large family.

What's left... Ji Haitang is too cowardly to be a leader, and Ji Youlan is spoiled. Although she is not stupid, she is not shrewd. Besides, she is not her own granddaughter, so she is separated by a layer.

Ji Ziwei was born by Aunt Liu, and she doesn't like everything about that woman. As for Ji Chonglian... the old lady decided to take a look, and she can't deny her to death just because of this incident. future performance.

Ji Chonglian bit her lip, knowing that the old lady was sizing her up, her eyes were a little scolding, a little visiting, and a little...disappointment?
At the mention of these two words, Ji Chonglian was startled suddenly.

The old lady was a little disappointed in her. Could it be that she had placed her hopes in the past?How could she not know?

What happened this time was that she was too careless, and she was very sad that her third sister fell into the lake. If there was a way to make up for the guilt in her heart, she would naturally not shirk it.

Thinking of this, Ji Chonglian couldn't help but took a step forward, glanced at the old lady, and then said blessedly: "The granddaughter wants to pray for the third sister, can the Buddhist hall in the backyard be used by the granddaughter in her spare time?"

"Oh?"

Seeing the sincerity in Ji Chonglian's eyes, the old lady couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips with interest, "How can you children stay, even your eldest aunt dare not say that you can stay there for a whole day... You have to think clearly, This bodhisattva must be sincere and respectful, otherwise it is better not to worship."

"Yes, if the granddaughter is not doing well, please ask grandma to remind her more."

Ji Chonglian didn't back down because of the old lady's words, but nodded more persistently, puffed up her chest, "This matter was originally caused by my granddaughter, so it should be done like this."

"That's up to you!"

The old lady Ji's expression remained unchanged, and she turned her head to tell Song's mother, "Today, I will bring someone to clean up the Buddhist hall and save a place for the fifth girl."

Mother Song responded, and then Ji Chonglian bowed her knees and said, "Thank you grandma for your success!"

Ji Chonglian knew the intention of the old lady's words. This Buddhist hall is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want. Since you have to do it, you have to do it well. Only when you have enough time can you show your sincerity. Maybe the old lady also wants to be able to Take advantage of this matter to observe her behavior more.

It doesn't matter to Ji Chonglian, reciting Buddhist scriptures can make people calmly think about cultivating virtue, not to mention praying for Ji Youlan, it is even more obligatory.

(End of this chapter)

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