The bright red silk is like mocking the owner of the house. In his increasingly troubled mood, he becomes more energetic. The guests had already been evacuated, and there were only a few people who craned their necks to watch the excitement. They pointed and talked in low voices from time to time.
The guard was sitting on the front seat of the lobby with a sullen face and his back straight, staring at the door, unable to tell what he was thinking. Sitting next to him was Mrs. Wei who had woken up. Waves of low sobbing could be heard, making the guard even more irritable. However, he never said a word.
Not long after, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, walking towards here, and the leader was Butler Wei.
"master!"
The guard heard the sound outside and sat up straight.
When Butler Wei saw the two of them sitting there, he paused for a moment, slowed down, stepped forward, and whispered to the two of them: "Master, it's not good!"
"What's going on?" After finding no one outside the door, he asked again, "Where is the person? Where is he?"
Butler Wei frowned and explained in a low voice: "Sir, when we found Shen Shu, he...he was no longer awake!"
"What?!" The guard stood up in surprise.
Mrs. Wei also stopped crying and said blankly: "What's going on?"
"Back to Madam, according to his neighbors, Shen Shuyong has been in a depressed mood since he heard that the young lady was getting married. This morning, when the auspicious time for the young lady's wedding was approaching, he suddenly fainted and is still unconscious." After that, he looked outside the guard again, but he didn't want to say anything.
"What else? Tell me!" Seeing this, the guard frowned and said displeased.
"His students said that Mr. An went to look for Shen Shuyong a few days ago."
"Huh?" The guard and Mrs. Wei were both stunned and looked at each other in confusion.
"Yes, I did go to find Mr. Shen." An Yu walked in from the door and said calmly when he saw a few people in the lobby.
"Xiao An, why did you go to see Mr. Shen?" Mrs. Wei stood up, squeezing the silk in her hand tightly.
An Yu briefly handed over to the guard and Mrs. Wei, then said with a smile: "Please listen to me tell you in detail." She paused for a moment before continuing slowly, "Actually, on the day when the lady threw the embroidery ball, I was far away. When I saw Miss Wei, I felt that she was not as happy as she appeared. Although according to custom these days, the two of us cannot meet each other, but please forgive me. In order to get to know Miss Wei better, I secretly communicated with her. She met a few times. Miss Wei's thoughts about the two elders are very clear. There is a saying that goes like this, it is better to destroy ten temples than to destroy one marriage. Marriage in the world has its own choice, and the two elders have their own choices. If you think that the feud between the Shen and Wei families is also their hatred, then just think of it as nonsense! Please think about what Miss Wei looks like now. Is this what the two elders want to see? Why can't we What about taking a step back?"
Both the guard and Mrs. Wei were stunned. Neither of them said anything, but housekeeper Wei looked at An Yu deeply. After a while, he slowly knelt down to the guard.
"Lao Li! What are you doing?" The guard looked at him in surprise and was about to help him up, but was pushed away by Butler Wei. He buried his head, sighed, and said to the guard: "Master, in fact, this slave is also guilty..."
"Libber, what do you mean?" Mrs. Wei asked upon seeing this.
Butler Wei was silent for a moment before speaking: "Actually, I have always known about the matter between the young lady and Mr. Shen. Not only do I know about it, but I also have a share in it!"
"What! You, you-" The guard was stunned and pointed at him, unable to say a word for a long time.
"Master, Mr. An is right, this is all a matter of the previous generation. Mr. Shen is right, Miss is right, everyone is right, why can't they be together? Miss Shen and Mr. Shen are so talented and beautiful. It's a match made in heaven! The old slave has watched the young lady grow up since she was a child. The people in Wuzhou City have all seen Mr. Shen's character. Could it be that the master just wanted to do something about Shen Wei's predecessor? Do you want to severely cut off the marriage between the two? Master, why are you doing this? Look at the young lady’s current state, her life or death is uncertain! The old slave thought that the young lady must have planned it a long time ago, even if today is not Mr. An, but someone else Young Master, the young lady has planned it a long time ago! But Mr. Shen is thousands of miles away and can still sense the young lady's heart. Master, isn't this enough to forgive these two young people? "
The guard sat down weakly, closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead tiredly, and said nothing. Mrs. Wei stepped forward helplessly, tears streaming down her cheeks. She pulled the guard's sleeves and said, "Master, forget it... As long as our daughter is fine, they can make trouble as much as they like!" Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."
"The question now is no longer whether I forgive or not... You, you think I'm not worried about my daughter?" The guard looked at several people angrily.
Housekeeper Wei was also startled. Thinking of Wei Xuemei, who was still lying unconscious in bed, he sighed and stopped talking. An Yu helped the housekeeper up and said to the guard: "Looking at the lady's appearance, she probably drank something to make her look like this."
When the guard heard this, he raised his head happily, looked at her, and asked, "What did you eat?"
An Yu shook his head: "I only thought so when I saw the fragments on the ground when I entered the house. But the bottle was broken, and it was impossible to tell what the lady was drinking. However, if the doctor comes to take a look, Maybe we can discover something.”
After hearing what An Yu said, the guard immediately invited the old man with the white beard over without saying a word.
When they came to Wei Xuemei's boudoir again, the debris on the ground had been cleared up, but the naked person still had a pale face and her eyes were closed tightly. When An Yu asked about the situation of Butler Wei Shen Shuyong, he also said that it was the same. After that, the guard outside sympathized with the two young men who shared the same fate. His sympathy made An Yu on the side happy, but now was not the time, so he had to endure it.
The old man with the white beard came over quickly and found the fragments, but after observing for a long time, the old man with the white beard could not see what Wei Xuemei was drinking. An Yu frowned at the side and murmured as if unintentionally: "Why does it smell sour?"
Upon hearing this, the old man with a white beard slapped his palm on the table, laughed, and even his eyebrows were full of smiles: "Not bad! It's this smell. When you said it, it reminded me of it. !”
An Yu's eyes flashed with amusement, but he still pretended to be confused and asked, "What did I say?"
"Ms. Wei must have drunk this Qiu Ning wine to fall into coma! Qiu Ning grass tastes sour, but after drinking it, it is like being drunk, making you unconscious. If it is really like wine, that's it, but... This Qiuning wine is not real wine, but a kind of poisonous weed juice!"