Chapter 232 Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter 232 Chapter 31: Exposing the filling
But now is not the time to think about this. Su Qi hurriedly comforted Mrs. Chen: "It's a small matter, I know it in my heart. Don't worry." He asked Shen Jiayan how he was now.
Speaking of his son, the worries between Mrs. Chen's eyebrows were soothed. She smiled and said to Su Yao: "It's much better. The gentleman you hired for him is a good one. He doesn't beat or scold him. He is funny and can persuade him. He, he is finally willing to go out and walk around now. Although he is still very few when he goes out, he is always better than before."
That's good, Su Yao nodded: "Take it slow, Ayan is still young after all, it will be better after a while." She asked Chen's mother to take out a small box: "This is for you and your godfather. There is another set of clothes that Ayan has. I originally wanted to send them to you before, but you just took them back together when you came."
Mrs. Chen choked up for a while and was persuaded by Su for a while before she got better. She went to pay homage to Mrs. Su again.
Old Mrs. Su was kind to her and even kept her for dinner.
However, Su Rong was about to leave until the guests left, but he still never came back. Old Mrs. Su was quite absent-minded in her meal, and she asked people to go out to see if Su Rong was back from time to time.
Even Su Xingyi was taken away and became a little restless - Su Rong rarely went out, even if she had to go out, she would not spend dinner outside. Besides, even if she wanted to stay outside, she should send a letter back.
She winked at Su Yi, and the two of them left the house one after another. She whispered to Su Yi: "Do you want to send someone out to find it? I always feel something is wrong."
Even Su Yi felt that the situation was wrong, so he nodded and ordered someone to call Qingkun and ask him to go out to find Su Rong.
Qingkun is the person who is most trusted by Su Rong except He Jian. Only he knows the place Su Rong goes most often.
After sending Qingkun out, Su Wei personally sent Mrs. Chen out of the second door to take a carriage.
Mrs. Chen was reluctant to part with her, so she said some advice along the way. When she was about to get on the carriage, she said again: "By the way, June is about to be on the way."
Speaking of this, I wanted to speak but stopped, but I didn't say anything more.
Su Yi didn't take it seriously. She really didn't have time to think about this now. She always felt that something was going to happen, but she didn't know if it was Song Heng or Su Rong.
Song Heng, who was thinking about by her, is now being ridiculed by the prince's wife. Mrs. Hou Hou of Guangping looked at the pair of longevity materials that were carried into the yard, and felt extremely dazzling. She coldly held the corner of her mouth and said to Song Xiangyu who was about to enter the door. : "Don't be so impatient. Don't think that if my son dies, that wild man can be safe and sound. Even if he dies, I have to drag him to die together!"
As she said this, she felt a little better. She looked at Song Xiangyu who was frowning coldly and said even more sharply: "How can one pair of longevity be enough? I think you should search for two more pairs of them."
Song Xiangyu took a deep breath. He had tried all kinds of ways, but he could not find the antidote to this poison no matter what. He also invited all the famous doctors who could hire, but Song Zhiyuan's situation still got worse little by little.
Fortunately, Song Heng came back a few days ago and said that he had searched through the secret volumes of the previous dynasty, and finally found the secret recipe for detoxification of this poison. He had already contacted Sun Yuanju and Doctor Hu to verify the authenticity.
He sighed helplessly: "Didn't Ah Heng say that the detoxification prescription was used on the rabbit, and there was no abnormality. If the rabbit is still alive until today, our Zhiyuan will be saved.
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Perhaps it was because she still had some fantasies about the detoxification prescription, or perhaps it was Song Xiangyu's word "we" that touched her, and the prince's wife snorted coldly, and she stopped mocking her.
Song Xiangyu advised her to go and rest first: "You have been staying asleep for so many days, how can your body hold on? There will be news today. I saw that the news has not been bad yet, most of it is good.
It’s news, you go and rest for a while, so that he can’t hold on."
The prince's wife refused at first, but later she couldn't help but leave afterwards.
After a while, Song Xiangyu heard the news from the front yard and hurried out, and the yard became quiet again.
Song Zhiyuan's wet nurse Xun's mother leaned on her feet and took a nap. Suddenly she heard the sound of the door opening. She was shocked. She turned around and saw the person coming. She stood up again: "Master!"
Song Zhibin said no, walked up to Song Zhiyuan lying on the bed with his hands behind his back, and then instructed Xun's mother in a deep voice: "Go and get a basin of water. The smell of blood is so strong. How do you take care of Eleven?"
Xun's mother hurriedly said, "I'll let Honglian go now."
"You go by yourself." Song Zhibin did not think: "Honglian is going to make mai, I just happened to talk to Eleven."
Xun's mother was confused and always felt that this was a bit strange, but she had been busy for so long and hadn't rested. She couldn't think of anything wrong for a moment, so she nodded and went out.
There was only Song Zhibin and Song Zhiyuan on the bed in the room.
Song Zhibin breathed a long sigh, his face was very heavy, and his mood was very depressed. He shouted Eleven in depression, then reached out to help Song Shiyi clean up his scattered hair, pursed his lips before saying, "Eleven,
You have always liked to follow me since you were a child.”
He said as he shed tears, looking at his younger brother who had almost no lip color on the bed, shook his head sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, 11th."
The tent on the bed shook, and he stood up, lifted Song Shiyi's quilt upwards, covering Song Shiyi's face, and shed tears, and suddenly used force to cover Song Shiyi's head.
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The room was quiet, but Song Zhibin's heart was beating fast, and his forehead was also bulging, and he was already extremely nervous.
It was almost, it was almost, he could almost hear his heartbeat when he comforted himself so much, but suddenly something fell to the ground and made a bang.
Just like a thunder explosion, Song Zhibin jumped in horror without being controlled. He was sweating profusely and felt exhausted all over.
"What are you doing?" Song Heng actually turned out from behind the screen next to him and looked at him with a smile: "Brother, aren't you deeply in love with the Eleventh Brothers? What are you doing now?"
Song Zhibin seemed to have seen a ghost, and opened his mouth, but because of excessive fear, he couldn't say anything for a moment.
He knew that Song Heng had found a secret recipe for understanding the medicine, and that both Sun Yuanzong and Doctor Hu said that the prescription was available, so he took the risk to completely cover up the secret.
Yes. Shouldn’t Song Heng be with Doctor Hu and others?
Chapter completed!