As soon as he said these words, Mrs. He was taken aback, and his face suddenly became ugly.
Chu Lian was also stunned, and shook her head helplessly. This genius doctor Miao is used to doing things in his own way. It's getting deeper.
After saying that, Miracle Doctor Miao knew that what he said was a little out of his head.
But it's useless to regret, the water that is spilled after speaking can't be taken back.
He cupped his hands towards Mrs. He who was sitting at the top, and then found a vacant seat far away in the flower hall and sat down.
Mrs. He was not in the mood to get angry with Miracle Doctor Miao at this time, she lowered her face, and suddenly turned her gaze to Chu Lian who was sitting next to He Changdi, and shouted sharply: "Mr. Chu, what else do you have to say!"
Chu Lian really didn't expect that the old matriarch would be the first to make trouble for him, and his attitude was so bad.
I'm afraid it also has the "credit" of the words of Miracle Doctor Cai Miao just now.
He Changdi did not expect that after a night, his grandmother would still be so obsessed. This matter is not without loopholes. If Mrs. He's previous methods and brains were used to survive this night, the truth must have been found out.
He Sanlang's face darkened, and he was about to stand up and speak for Chu Lian, but Chu Lian who was sitting next to him grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly at him.
Then she stood up calmly.
There was a faint smile on her face, as if this was not the "court" being questioned by everyone, but a beautiful garden and lake view, she glanced leisurely, and her gaze stayed on the faces of Mrs. Zou and her great-aunt He Ying For the longest time, I finally met the old matriarch's cloudy but sharp old eyes.
There was no timidity in her clear eyes, and everyone in the flower hall heard Chu Lian's voice in a second.
"Back to grandma, granddaughter-in-law not only has something to say, but she also has a lot to say!"
Mrs. He's complexion became darker and uglier, and the eldest aunt He Ying next to her was also angered by Chu Lian's casual attitude.
She snorted coldly, "Third daughter-in-law, do you think everyone will believe you if you pretend like this? Let me tell you, even if the child is saved, we can't pretend it never happened! Mother, our family cannot allow such a poisonous woman with a vicious heart!"
He Ying's words were very serious, she clearly wanted to drive Chu Lian out of Uncle Jing'an's mansion and let He Changdi abandon her.
It's a pity that she doesn't have any brains either. The marriage between He Changdi and Chu Lian was bestowed by the queen mother's decree. How can she divorce her wife if she wants to? What's more, Chu Lian still has a title now.
"Auntie, please speak from your mind first, and then polish your eyes."
People like He Ying, the eldest aunt, can't reason at all, and they can't give her face.
After all, it is her own daughter. Although she knows that He Ying's words are not pleasant, the old lady He still has her own daughter in her heart, and she said angrily: "Chu Shi, Miaozhen is because I ate the candied mountain dregs you made. Only then is there the danger of a slippery tire, and even though the child is born as a concubine, it is still your elder brother's eldest son!"
When the old matriarch said this, Mrs. Jing'an was the first to feel guilty. She couldn't bear to look at the little daughter-in-law who was standing upright by the side, "Mother, this matter is also my fault, it's me and Saburo My daughter-in-law said that I have no taste in my mouth, and I want to eat candied mountain dregs. Who would have thought that Miaozhen likes sour the most when her stomach is upright... "
"Don't talk about it, even if it's like this, she is still the one who made this harmful candied mountain dregs."
By this time, I am afraid that anyone who is interested will find out.
Mrs. He's purpose is not entirely to solve Miaozhen's tire failure at all, she just wants to take this opportunity to punish Chu Lian.
He Changdi clenched his fists tightly, his deep eyes flashed.
The old matriarch was already powerful in Jing'an Bo's mansion. Mrs. Jing'an had been seriously ill for many years, and she had left home for a long time.
Chu Lian didn't seem to care about Mrs. He's harsh words at all, she took two steps forward calmly, tilted her head, and said coquettishly: "Grandmother, although you believe that I did this , but also give me a chance to speak for myself!"
Mrs. He stared at Chu Lian without saying a word. She tacitly agreed that Chu Lian had a chance to explain.
He Ying twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes were full of complacency, she wanted to see what kind of flowers her niece and daughter-in-law could tell today.
Chu Lian is not stupid, but she won't really be slandered by others.
She turned her head to Mrs. Jing'an's direction, "Mother, I don't know if there are any candied mountain dregs I gave you?"
Mrs. Jing'an Mrs. Liu nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Miaozhen just ate some greedily, and the rest is still there."
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Jing'an turned her head and asked the big maid beside her to fetch it herself.
Mrs. Jing'an's yard was not far from Qingyu Hall, and the maid's movements were also very fast. Within a quarter of an hour, the plate of candied mountain dregs made by Chu Lian was placed on the sandalwood table in the center of the flower hall.
Chu Lian walked to the table, stretched out his light white fingertips and tapped the beautiful and attractive candied hawthorn in the sweet white porcelain bowl.
"What do you think this is?" Chu Lian asked.
He Changdi has been tightly locked on Chu Lian's movements, seeing her question at this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.
The eldest aunt covered her mouth and laughed, "Daughter-in-law Sanlang, are you procrastinating? We are not blind, don't we even know hawthorn?"
Mrs. Jing'an was also puzzled, "Sanlang's daughter-in-law, this is the candied mountain dregs you sent. I tasted it myself. It's sour and sweet, and it's very appetizing."
The corners of Chu Lian's mouth curled up, and he beckoned a little maid in the flower hall to come over.
The little servant girl trembled tremblingly, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "Third...what's the matter with the third grandma?"
Chu Lian picked up a hawthorn wrapped in icing sugar and handed it to the little maid, "Try one, and then tell me what it is?"
Seeing that it was just such a simple request, she was obviously relieved, tremblingly took the hawthorn ball from Chu Lian's white and tender fingertips, and then slowly put it into her mouth.
The sweet and sour taste melts on the taste buds, neither sweet nor greasy, people can't help but want to eat the second after eating one.
After chewing it carefully and swallowing, the little maid couldn't help but smacked her mouth twice, as if she was reminiscing the taste of the hawthorn ball just now.
"Back to the third grandma, it's a hawthorn. It tastes very good. It's the first time this servant has eaten such a delicious hawthorn." The hawthorn that I usually eat is sour and astringent. I didn't expect that it would be so delicious after such a treatment.
The greedy little maid couldn't help but look at the plate of candied mountain dregs on the table.
He Ying rolled her eyes, but Chu Lian smiled.
She waved the little maid who was trying to eat to go down, then reached out to pick up a hawthorn ball, and walked in front of Miracle Doctor Miao.
Miracle doctor Miao smiled, "Your Majesty asked me to eat one too, right?"
Chu Lian stared at him with an expression that you understand.
Miracle doctor Miao shook his head with a smile, took the hawthorn ball, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then opened it again, carefully observed the structure inside the hawthorn ball, and then burst out laughing.
He stood up, holding half of the hawthorn in one hand, and walked to Mrs. He's side in a few steps.
She cupped her hands and said, "Old Madam, this is not hawthorn, but a kind of lantern fruit from the north. Its taste is very similar to hawthorn, but its effect is completely different. Hawthorn promotes digestion, invigorates the stomach, promotes qi and disperses blood stasis, but pregnant women But you can’t eat too much, the lantern fruit in the north is warmer, nourishes qi and calms the nerves, according to its effect, it can be used as a miscarriage medicine, and it is beneficial and harmless for pregnant women to eat.”
In such a comparison, the effect of the lantern fruit from the north used by Chu Lian is similar to that of wild ginseng.
As soon as Miracle Doctor Miao said these words, almost everyone in the flower hall was stunned.
What
The white porcelain plate in the middle of the table is not a hawthorn, but a lantern fruit, a specialty of the northern border!
how can that be!
Once this plate of hawthorn is not hawthorn, then this matter has nothing to do with Chu Lian!
And the expressions on some people's faces cannot be described as a shock.
In an instant, Zou's face turned pale. Under the wide sleeves, she tightly squeezed her hands, and she didn't feel anything when the pointed nails pierced her palms.
Just after Miracle Physician Miao told the truth, a strange look flashed across He Sanlang's eyes.
Mrs. He, He Ying, and even Pan Nianzhen couldn't believe it.
"What did you say, it's clearly a hawthorn!" Mrs. He clearly still had some disbelief.
Divine doctor Miao chuckled, "If the old matriarch doesn't believe me, you can find the imperial doctor in the imperial hospital to make an identification."
When Miracle Doctor Miao said this, the people in the flower hall basically believed it.
Chu Lian greeted Mrs. He, Mrs. Jing'an and the others above her, "Grandmother, mother, I've finished my words."
Mrs. Jing'an was full of guilt, "Lian'er, it's my mother who blamed you."
Mrs. He did not apologize, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, as if to calm her turbulent emotions, and opened them after a while.
She glanced at the people in the flower hall, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, "Since this matter has nothing to do with San Lang's wife, San Lang's wife should sit aside!"
Then Chu Lian turned around and sat back beside He Changdi again.
He Sanlang glanced at Chu Lian's calm almond eyes, but his heart was sore and uncomfortable. She didn't let him intervene just now, so it turned out that she had already taken precautions.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have full trust in his grandmother and mother, how could Chu Lian stay on the front line in everything
So, did she also leave a thread for him
Thinking about it this way, He Sanlang's complexion became even worse.
The husband and wife were not in the mood to listen to what the old matriarch He said, but suddenly heard the old matriarch pat the baby table hard, followed by the old matriarch's angry voice, "Checking the old man is to turn the mansion upside down, I also need to know whose vicious handwriting this time is!"
The old lady is really furious!
Anyone with a little brain can tell that Chu Lian was framed maliciously by others.
Uncle Jing'an's mansion is not rich in offspring. The old Madam He is most taboo about doing things that hurt the children and blood. In Uncle Jing'an's mansion, intrigue is fine, and even greed for money from the Mo family can be forgiven. The only thing is murdering the heirs. no!