"Who are you referring to?" Zhao Yong's thin lips tightened, his black eyes fixed on his wife's face, "The Zhou family is naturally sad, Madam Zhou passed out several times and her eyes were swollen from crying. However, The doctor Feng went to get his wife's pulse, and I asked just now, saying that there is nothing wrong with the body, so don't worry."
Lin Wan said: "I know, I can't rest. I'll go with Mrs. Zhou for a while."
When Lin Wan was supporting the tent where Mrs. Zhou lived by Shaoguang from the painting hall, they happened to meet Cui Ling coming out from inside. Cui Ling was following a young woman who was looking at her in her twenties. At first sight of this woman, Lin Wan only felt that she was a little familiar, but when she looked closely, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
Cui Ling's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. Seeing Lin Wan, he stepped forward to salute and said, "Princess Jin."
Lin Wan hurriedly helped her get up and said, "Sister Cui, don't be polite, get up quickly." He helped Cui Ling up personally, looked at her and asked, "How is Mrs. Zhou?"
Cui Ling said, "I'm sad, so go in and talk with me." Thinking of the past, she wept again, "There is no end in the world for a banquet, this is sister Zhou, tomorrow... Who knows it is? "After that, he only turned to Lin Wanfu's body again, did not speak any more, and only strode away.
Aunt Lan has been following Cui Ling closely and couldn’t help but quietly look back at Lin Wan, but when she saw that she had entered the tent, she turned her head back and comforted Cui Ling while saying: "Girl, want to It’s really strange to say this. Princess Jin and Miss Zhou Da are always very good. How come you look at Princess Jin as if you are okay. Also, if Miss Zhou really wants to find a short sight, how can she be born? At home, but at this time?"
After listening to Aunt Lan's words, Cui Ling stopped her tears, her eyes flickered, as if she had suddenly realized it.
"Aunt Lan, what do you mean by this?" Cui Ling didn't think much about the news before. However, at this moment, Aunt Jing Lan reminded her and she was surprised, "Why listen to you, it seems like another It has profound meaning."
Aunt Lan looked back again, a trace of confusion flashed on her shrewd face, and then she turned her head back and said, "I'm afraid this is not the place to talk at this moment. I will talk to the girl when I can go back." Helping Cui Ling back to the camp, Aunt Lan said, "Princess Jin is well versed in medical science, thinking that when there was a seasonal epidemic that year, the princess and the empress personally slapped all the imperial doctors in the palace on the face. She also had a good personal relationship with Miss Zhou, and... Zhou Da The girl committed suicide, and then, King Zhongshan also committed suicide by taking poison. Is this really a coincidence?"
Cui Ling was so startled that he had forgotten his sadness. He was only stunned for half of the price before he said, "How come..."
Aunt Lan said: "Why not?" Seeing that Cui Ling had already believed a little bit, she gently raised her hand and held her hand. I know. Before entering Cui Mansion, Aunt Lan had learned some pharmacology from Master, so she understood a little."
Cui Ling was a little flustered, didn't want to believe it, and couldn't believe it.
However, since Aunt Lan said so, naturally there is a reason for her to say so.
"Aunt Lan, this matter has nothing to do with us, besides, sister Zhou is gone." Cui Ling said, "No matter what, I don't want to be troublesome."
Aunt Lan said: "The girl is to blame for me? I'm not doing good for the girl." After that, she frowned and sighed, "Girl, you saved my life. The moment I entered the Cui Mansion with the girl, I swear that my life will be yours for the girl in the future. However, after all I am a slave, and the girl is the master. If the girl really thinks I have done something wrong, the slave There will be no more troubles in the future."
My mother died young, and there are not many people around me who really love and care about me, so as long as one person treats him a little better, Cui Ling trusts her very much. Like Lin Wan and Zhou Huaru before, she felt resentful against them in her heart, but when she really learned about Zhou Huaru's death, she was really sad.
Aunt Lan treats herself well, Cui Ling understands it in her heart, but after hearing what Aunt Lan said, she said: "My mother went early. It has been so many years. You are the only one who treats me sincerely. Aunt Lan, I know you do. Everything is for my own good, but I have also thought about where there is so much hatred and live my life peacefully. She has alienated me, and I don’t have to pay attention to her anymore. As for what she once had It’s been so long since she did what she did to help me or harm me. If she wants to, she won’t care about it.”
Aunt Lan was shocked and frowned: "Girl, really so generous?"
Cui Ling lowered his head silently, wringing a pair of plain white hands, his teeth clenched his lower lip and said: "I am jealous of her, and I want to compare with her, but as you said Aunt Lan, how can I compare? Sure?" She suddenly laughed, with a sad smile on her face, "It's Sanye Xue, who she doesn't want, and she doesn't want to give it to me. She is indeed inferior to me, but I take it as it is. She helped me that time, so it's clear that the two contradicted each other."
Aunt Lan raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her quietly, but seeing that there was a sad look on her delicate face, she knew that her heart was still somewhat uneven. That's also true. How can someone who hasn't escaped into the empty door be born without desires and thoughts? People living in this world, as long as there are pursuits and desires, everything is easy to handle.