In that compartment, all the people that the boys had invited came in a hurry.

Jia Ping, who was the first to enter the house among the crowd, looked anxious, but there was still a bit of impatience in his eyes.

As soon as he came in, he took a look at Jia Zixian and saw that he seemed to be improving and that he was not seriously injured, so he couldn't help but scold Mrs. Changyi -

"I asked you to take good care of him, but something always happens one after another! The whole family is overwhelmed by you! Today is such an important day, can't you take good care of him? ------"

Jia An's eyebrows are very similar to those of his cousin, with narrow eyes, sharp cheeks, and high cheekbones. However, because of his youth, his complexion is relatively healthy, but his eyes flicker, vaguely revealing a hint of sinister color.

Zhao Chonghuan quietly looked at the other person up and down, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She really couldn't figure it out. During the Lizong Dynasty, Lord Pingzhang's sister, Concubine Jia, was so beautiful that she dominated the harem. Why were all the men in the Jia family so beautiful?

It seems that the direction of inheritance from the ancestors is a bit deviated, or it may be due to their minds. They drank too much and indulged in sex, so they developed a different appearance.

Mrs. Changyi, who was being scolded in public for a while, had no expression on her face and eyes, which were swollen from crying. She just silently helped Jia Zixian sit to one side for Dr. Qin who came to see him.

Zhao Chonghuan stepped aside and looked at her with some sympathy, sighing slightly in his heart: Mrs. Changyi probably has the same marriage numerology as Mrs. Liujun!

Among the group of people who came in, there was a slim and delicate man who seemed to be quite familiar with Wei Ruzhi. After he entered last, he walked directly to where they were and whispered a few words.

Hearing Jia An's merciless rebuke, the man couldn't help but immediately raised his eyes, and a complicated and difficult-to-discern expression suddenly appeared between his delicate brows.

When he looked deeply at Mrs. Changyi's silent and beautiful face, he was about to move, but was caught by Wei Ruzhi.

"Third brother, no!" Wei Ruzhi understood clearly at a glance and whispered.

Brother Wei pursed his lips when he heard this, and finally stopped, but a flash of pain flashed through his eyes, which was almost invisible.

Zhao Zhonghuan, who retreated to the back of the crowd, saw the old doctor treating Jia Zixian seriously. He thought of the abnormality of the little baby's poisoning and his eyes were a little stern.

It stands to reason that such a big family must pay special attention to their food and daily life, and outsiders would rarely have the opportunity to mix poisons.

Moreover, because of Jia Zixian's frail condition, Mrs. Changyi almost took care of him in the palm of her hand, and she must be more careful than others about everything she ate and drank.

When she saw the doctor in the afternoon, the baby showed no signs of poisoning. That is to say, she encountered the poison only after she was sent back to Jia's house——

Why is it that Pingzhang Mansion is experiencing waves after waves of wind and waves?

She sighed.

Then, she quietly called Ah Qiao to a remote area in the back hall of Lanxiang Building.

When Ah Qiao saw that Brother Zhao wanted to talk to her in private, she couldn't help but feel happy and trotted to follow him.

The two stopped in a dark corner, Ah Qiao's delicate round face was full of shyness and timidity, and her eyes looked at Zhao Chonghuan with overflowing affection -

Brother Zhao's act of rescuing the young master just now once again captured her young girl's heart. She secretly made a wish at that time and begged Madam to let her rest tomorrow. She would go to Brother Zhao's home to visit.

"Ah Qiao, did the young master have anything special to eat when he came back this afternoon?" Zhao Chonghuan asked seriously, ignoring the undisguised spring in the girl's eyes.

When Ah Qiao heard what she said, he was a little surprised and asked: "I don't eat anything special, just what I eat on weekdays. He has a lot of food that he can't use in many ways, so Madam is very strict about it!"

"Isn't there anything special?" Zhao Chonghuan also felt a little confused and murmured again.

Jia Zixian's poison was not deep, but it was enough to trigger his old illness. If not treated in time, an asthma attack could kill the little boy.

"To be special, I drank a cup of peach dew drink made by Qu'er in Jucuiju in the afternoon!" Ah Qiao's willow-leaf-like eyebrows knitted together, "But this dew drink is made with peach gum, dew, and honey.

, we can also cook it in spring, and the young master likes to drink it!"

Zhao Chonghuan thought for a moment and concluded that this drink could clear the body fluid and treat bloody stranguria, so it should not be harmful to the baby.

"Oh, and when I came to see him, I saw Qu'er feeding him a bowl of sweet fermented wine!" Ah Qiao thought for a moment and said.

Qu'er? Lijiang?

Zhao Zhonghuan's eyes flashed——
Chapter completed!