Zhang Shuying looked a little lost when she finished speaking.
"What happened next? We can't just let this matter go." An Yi was a person who hated evil and hated it. When she learned that Ling Chuchu had done such an excessive thing, she immediately became unhappy.
Zhang Shuying hesitated to speak.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom."
Finally, she said goodbye and hurriedly left the yard.
"She just drank a cup of tea, how come she needed to go to the bathroom so soon?" An Yi muttered.
"Shu Ying's cousin committed suicide by cutting his wrists the second month after that incident." Gu Zhi suddenly said.
Ling Qingwan and An Yi were both shocked.
"You should also understand that those literati are more or less aloof. His poem was used by others in public, and he was also slandered, causing him to be ostracized. Shuying's cousin was depressed for a month, but he still couldn't let go of this matter, and finally chose to hang himself."
Gu Zhi sighed.
"Shu Ying is the only daughter in the family. She has had a good relationship with her cousin since she was a child. The death of her cousin was a big blow to her. It was also from that time that Shu Ying felt uncomfortable no matter how she looked at Ling Chuchu. It would have been fine if they hadn't met, but if they had, they would have had a quarrel."
From this perspective, it is understandable what Zhang Shuying did to Ling Chuchu.
Even to Ling Qingwan and An Yi, what Zhang Shuying did was relatively light. If this happened to them, they would definitely make Ling Chuchu pay the price.
After Gu Zhi finished speaking, Zhang Shuying also came back.
Ling Chuchu stood up suddenly, startling everyone.
"Do you want to go to the poetry meeting and teach Ling Chuchu a lesson in public?" An Yi raised her eyebrows and asked Zhang Shuying.
Zhang Shuying was stunned.
"An Yi!" Ling Qingwan tried to stop An Yi.
"Are you scared?" Seeing Zhang Shuying didn't say anything, An Yi looked her up and down.
"Fuck you! Go!"
This trick of provoking someone is quite effective. After Zhang Shuying finished speaking, she and An Yi left the yard hand in hand.
The two people who were fighting each other just now became allies in the blink of an eye.
Ling Qingwan shook her head and was just sighing when she suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Luluo, bring them both back quickly!" Ling Qingwan ordered Luluo.
If An Yi and Zhang Shuying were allowed to cause trouble for Ling Chuchu, the poetry gathering would be in turmoil. Tomorrow, the news that the two of them had a fight with Ling Chuchu would spread throughout the capital.
After a while, Green Radish brought them both back.
She held one in each hand, like two little chicks.
"Ling Chuchu did such a disgusting thing, are we going to let her get away with it?" An Yi pouted, a little unconvinced. "Wanwan, you are too soft-hearted. This won't work, it will make you easy to be bullied."
An Yi thought Ling Qingwan just couldn't bear it.
Little did they know that when Ling Qingwan became ruthless, she would kill people without blinking an eye.
"I'm not soft-hearted." Ling Qingwan explained. "I'm thinking about you two.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Shuying and An Yi looked at each other.
"There were a lot of people at the poetry gathering, and you two went there suddenly. Anyone who saw you would think that you were the first to start it, and Ling Chuchu was bullied for no reason. If we really argue about winning or losing, you two are the ones in the wrong." Ling Qingwan explained patiently.
"But I can't swallow this." An Yi said directly.
Her mind was now filled with the fact that Ling Chuchu had taken someone else's poem as her own and forced that person to death.
Before, An Yi thought Ling Chuchu was greedy and vain. After this incident, An Yi felt that Ling Chuchu was not unreasonable at all, but she was clearly evil-minded.
"As the saying goes, there is a god above your head. The gods in heaven saw everything she did. You have to believe in cause and effect. One day, it will be her turn." Ling Qingwan said gently.
Zhang Shuying was about to say that Ling Qingwan was too feudal when Hong Chang suddenly came in.
"The young lady fell off the stage!"
…
Zhang Shuying and An Yi looked at Ling Qingwan at the same time. So did Gu Zhi.
Ling Qingwan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
What she said just now was actually to comfort Zhang Shuying and An Yi.
"Did she die from the fall?" An Yi asked Hong Shang.
"No. There was someone to catch her below, but the young lady broke her leg." Hong Chang answered truthfully.
Ling Chuchu didn't fall to death. An Yi felt sorry and shook her head and sighed.
Originally, Ling Chuchu's fall should have been a very sad thing, but An Yi and Zhang Shuying were very happy and chatted with Ling Qingwan and Gu Zhichang for more than an hour.
Before leaving, Ling Qingwan gave Gu Zhi a box of tea bags and asked her to go back and make some herself.
Gu Zhi was very touched.
Ling Qingwan saw that she drank tea diligently and kept it in mind.
After the three of them left, Ling Qingwan called Hong Shang and asked her to check what happened to Ling Chuchu who fell off the stage.
An Yi and Zhang Shuying regarded this matter as a joke, but Ling Qingwan did not.
It’s not like Ling Chuchu can’t walk. How could she fall off the stage for no reason
Although there is a possibility of accidents, Ling Qingwan would rather believe that it was man-made.
Soon, Hong Chang came back and told Ling Qingwan that there were two suspicious people at today's poetry meeting.
One is Xu Yuanyuan, and the other is a servant named Mo Cong.
And Mo Cong is the person close to Song Zhiqing.
After Chang'an died, Mo Cong took his place.
"Prince Song... also attended this poetry gathering?" Ling Qingwan confirmed again and again.
Song Zhiqing loved writing poetry, and Ling Qingwan knew this in her previous life, so her participation in the poetry meeting was actually within her expectations.
But Ling Chuchu happened to fall off the stage, and Ling Qingwan had to suspect Song Zhiqing as well.
"Yes, and he's sitting near the eldest lady." Hongxiu replied.
"Do they have any connection?" Ling Qingwan asked again.
"It seems not." Hongxiu thought for a moment and shook her head.
Ling Chuchu broke off her engagement with Song Zhiqing, which made Song Zhiqing lose face. Logically, it was good that Song Zhiqing didn't beat her up when he saw her, and what else could the two of them say.
But in his previous life, Song Zhiqing liked Ling Chuchu.
Ling Qingwan felt more and more puzzled.
Why did Song Zhiqing like Ling Chuchu so much in his previous life, but seem to be very distant from Ling Chuchu in this life
In short, Xu Yuanyuan and Song Zhiqing were both very likely responsible for Ling Chuchu falling off the stage today.
Ling Qingwan silently became wary.
At this time, Meiyuan.
Ling Chuchu sat on the bed and watched the doctor apply medicine to her.
"hiss."
The medicine touched the wound, causing Ling Chuchu to gasp in pain.
"Can you serve others?"
Ling Chuchu kicked the doctor hard.
The doctor sat down on the ground and stood up quickly.
"I'm asking you, when will my leg be healed?" Ling Chuchu said in an impatient tone.
"At least half a month."
Another half month passed.
Ling Chuchu clutched the quilt tightly.
She had just been drugged by Xu Yuanyuan, causing her to stay in bed for more than half a month, and now she had broken her leg.
It must be Xu Yuanyuan again.
Only Xu Yuanyuan would look for trouble and deliberately cause her trouble.
Thinking of this, Ling Chuchu became furious.