The girl has not looked very good these days. How can she tell me? No matter how expressionless she looks on her face, she always has a hint of gentleness and indifference. Now she can only see her face as cold as ice, a hint of fatigue appears in her eyes, and she is quickly suppressed.

Mo Sheng and Linghua were muttering whether they would give the girl more food to replenish her blood during this period. If they were in a bad mood, they wouldn't even be able to keep up with their bodies. Perhaps they wouldn't sleep well at night.

When Lanqi came, she also noticed something was wrong with her and raised her eyebrows, "Little lady, you are so fierce that you will scare you away when the evil ghost comes."

Chen Biyue looked up at him, "This is the last time today, right?"

"It's your credit for your little lady. If I hadn't found Gu Mother in advance, the poison on the little girl would have been really tricky."

"When your second sister's illness is cured, you can leave. Grandpa can find an excuse to deal with it. It will not be of any benefit to you before continuing to stay."

"How come there is no benefit? In the future, the good wine, vegetables and big quilts in Chenfu will not have the share of me. It makes people feel sad if I think about it." Lanqi felt very regretful.

Chen Biyue's lips curled, "You can't stay in one place for a long time. Even if my business ends today, there will be other businesses coming to you. Why worry about not being able to eat good wine and food or not covering a thick large quilt? If you want to stay so, is it because you have other intentions?"

"Who doesn't like the days of wealth and happiness? Even those who like freedom like me can't help but be tempted."

"Even wealth and great honors must have the fate to enjoy happiness. Do you think it is, Doctor Lan?"

After hearing this, Lanqi suddenly shivered, knowing that this little girl is not simple, but she doesn't bring such a scary one.

Chen Zhi had free time these days, so he often went to Linglong Villa.

That day, he got up early to go to court. Just after washing up and was about to get dressed, Gan Ling woke up. She rubbed her eyes and was about to get out of bed. She was blocked by Shenzhi. He picked up a coat on the ground and threw it at her.

Gan Ling woke up and looked at the maid and servant in the room. Her sleepy feeling that was already a little hazy was instantly dispelled. She put on her coat and tied it tightly before getting out of bed.

"You all go down, I'll change my clothes for my husband."

The maid lowered her head and didn't dare to look at anything. She just left the court clothes that Chen Zhi wanted to wear and retreated.

Chen Zhi looked at the gray sky outside the window, "You don't have to get up so early. You were exhausted last night, so you should have had a little more sleep."

Gan Ling's face became hot when he said it, and she felt the wind rushing into her cuffs and hem, like a needle piercing her skin, trembling suddenly.

"You still have the face to say that you were so hard last night. Maybe all the servants outside heard it, how can I see people in the future?"

Chen Zhi reached out and pulled her into her arms, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered: "I haven't been intimate with you for a long time. I can't help but exert some force last night. Don't you like it?" As he said that, he also crawled into the gap in the collar of his clothes, which made Gan Ling's body tremble again, and he quickly pulled his hand out.

"You are not ashamed." She glared at him in shame, but even though she was angry, she still took the court suit in her hand, shook it gently, and put it on for him.

After such a fuss, I always feel like I am back in my youth. At that time, I was arrogant and impulsive, and I did things without any consequences, and I was innocent and naive.

Over the years of hard work in the officialdom, he has long polished his temperament to a smooth and steady state, and has lost his youthful character. In addition, he has been frustrated, impulsive, and irritable. He has not spoken well with Gan Ling for a long time.

"A Ling, this is hard for you." A man has always liked to keep his emotions in his heart, and often said such a short sentence, which will include all his thoughts.

"It's enough to have a husband." Gan Ling lowered her eyes slightly, lowered her head and smiled slightly, as if she was back in the past, which was very touching. "I have never suffered any grievances by my husband's side, and even if I have it, I'm happy."

"I have never felt wronged by my husband's side for a day. Anyone who has it is not brought by other women, nor is it a few concubines or maids, but a husband who has put it on me. I really regret choosing you in this life."

Chen Zhi was stunned. The man's words seemed to be still in his ears, overlapping with Gan Ling's words. His slightly red eyes were soaked in water, his tender and transparent cheeks were flushed unnaturally, and his hair scattered around his ears was scattered, which coincided with Gan Ling's face, but it was not Gan Ling.

I still vaguely remember that it was because of that sentence that made him angry and rushed to his head. He grabbed her neck with his big palm and almost pinched her to death.

That day he didn't go anywhere, dispersed all the maids, locked her in the room, and no one was allowed to approach. In the huge room, there were traces of his violence, tossing, asking, abuse, torture, and torture. From day to night, time was pulled into a long light and shadow, as if it would never stop.

The anger was gone, and the matter was finished. The person beneath him held him without saying a word. He ignored him, gritted his teeth, retreated, and left without caring about the windows. She was still sick, lying naked on the cold ground, without any clothes on her body.

After that trouble, she fell into a coma for a long time, and her whole body was cold and as if she was dead. She couldn't even feed the medicine. After a while, she started to get fever. After several days of trouble, she walked away at the gates of hell.

When Chen Qi found out, he was furious and took a whip and whipped him hard. It took about two hundred strokes, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't get out of bed for a month.

Just when everyone thought she would die like this, she suddenly got better and woke up. When she saw him at first, there was no resentment, no hatred, and no despair. She just showed calmness. She closed her eyes and said the only words that he would remember for the rest of his life.

"I have lived in vain for the past few years since I married you. If you want to say you don't regret it, it's fake. I just regret that I was covered in mud when talking about marriage. Even if I marry a farmer, it would be better than you."

"Husband, what's wrong?" Gan Ling grabbed his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Chen Zhi was regained his senses and lowered his head to tidy up his cuffs. "It's nothing. I heard that a doctor came to the mansion to cure his father's illness?"

Gan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that my husband was thinking about that. Doctor Qiu had seen it. Although she couldn't tell where she was the same as before, she was sure that her father's health was indeed good, and she didn't know where the man came from. My father trusted him very much and kept him in the yard, and even the old lady didn't let him in."

"My father rarely trusts people. If this is the case, then he might be a bit real." Chen Zhi was a little absent-minded, and Gan Ling suddenly realized that after all, a couple who had been together for more than ten years was very familiar with each other's subtle movements and expressions.

"Even my husband believes that there is nothing wrong with that person?"

"Although my father is old, he is not confused. Not everyone can fool him casually. You can think about this in your heart. Don't let your father hear it, otherwise you will have to be angry. Remember to say to your mother, she is impatient and can easily do wrong things." Chen Zhi seemed to have returned to normal and patiently told her.

Gan Ling helped him fasten the collar of his chest, and then and then, his movements were very gentle. "I heard yesterday that Sister Yue'er's face was cured."

Chen Zhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Who cured?"

"It's the doctor left by my father. This is so strange. I for some reason that I didn't leave in front of our Shen Mansion. After entering the mansion, my father was cured immediately and Sister Yue'er's face was cured. I've seen that person. It's strange in ancient times. Could it be..." Gan Ling hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.

When Chen Zhi heard her say this, an unknown premonition flashed through his heart, "Is it something?"

"I dare not say this easily. Husband still remembers the life of Master Liuhe who criticized Yue Jie'er. It was a murderous life and punished relatives. So many strange disasters have happened in our mansion. Let's not talk about my father's illness for the time being. The fact that Sister Yue Jie'er's defiance should be a disaster that cannot be avoided. How could it be easily cured? Could it be that there is some evil spirit?" She lowered her voice and said inexplicably for a few words.

"Absurd!" Chen Zhi immediately denied, "Our Shen family has been prominent for generations, and has won the wife and son, and is shining with the glory of His Majesty. All of this is caused by the protection of our ancestors. How can we attract evil spirits? It's so ridiculous."

Gan Ling gritted her teeth secretly. Since she could believe in the protection of her ancestors, how could she not believe in evil spirits?

Chen Zhi had his own doubts about this matter and did not pay attention to her expression. "But this matter is also a bit tricky. Sister Yue'er's face was ruined by Prince Yu, or to vent his anger on the princess's part. If he knew that Sister Yue'er's face was good, he would not know what kind of reaction he would make."

According to past experience, most of them will be unable to get along with Chen Biyue. Prince Yu has fought, so who dares to cure it?

"Whose idea was this?"

"I only know that her face is good. It was the doctor who was the one who was in charge of the rest. However, since it was the one left by my father, maybe my father's permission is also allowed in this matter."

"It's really a mess!" Chen Zhi's face suddenly sank, but it was almost time to go to court at this time, so he could only wait until he came back before going to talk to Chen Qi.

After sending Chen Zhi out, Gan Ling had a pleasant smile on her lips. She was about to turn around and go in, someone suddenly came to the kitchen, looking hurried, panicked, and a little scared.

Gan Ling watched the man talk to Dong Shi, and Dong Shi's expression gradually became solemn, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed through her heart.

"Madam, the kitchen is dead."

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Wang Quan, the manager of the kitchen, often contacts Madam Chang, who is in charge of purchasing. After all, she is a grocery buyer and a cooking cook. It is common for her to have frequent contact.

Chen Biyue gently placed her forehead with one hand and held a pen in the other hand, gently drew a black horizontal line on Wang Quan's name.

This person has been removed.

Meng Qi had already retreated from Chen Bici's side and stood side by side at the table with Meng Liu, waiting for Chen Biyue's orders.

Chen Biyue put down her pen and raised her eyes slightly, "You two are people sent to me by the grandfather. Although it is normal for me to help me with my work, it is normal to report to my grandfather in every detail, but what I am doing now cannot be known to outsiders, even if it is the grandfather. If my plan is broken, you should know the consequences."

Meng Liu felt nervous. The last time he helped the little master deal with Madam Chang's affairs, he was called with Meng Qi before he could report it to Meng Lian. He always felt that the little master did it on purpose.

Meng Qi said: "The prince will not get involved in the little master's affairs. How can the little master determine that it will be a bad thing?"

"Can you guarantee that my grandfather won't ruin my business? With his kindness of caring for me, he will definitely think that all this I did in the Shen family will be discovered soon."

She didn't explain that there was another reason. If Meng Lian knew what she was doing, she would have guessed her purpose soon and suspected her intention to do all this.

The two of them didn't say anything and were silent for a while.

"I don't want you to shut up forever. I believe you can't hide this from your grandfather. All this will end soon. You just need to shut up for a while. Whatever you want to tell your grandfather is what you want, how about you?"

There was another silence. Chen Biyue lowered her head and her eyes flashed over the booklet. A part of the name had been cut off. It didn't take too long that she could pull out all the wings of that person.

While thinking about how to act next, Meng Qi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Everything is based on the instructions of the little master."

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On the way to Yingchuanzhou, the simple carriage swayed all the way. The man in a black robe sat upright in the center of the car, his hair was combed on his head, tied into a bunch of long hair and hung down. His face was covered with a black mask. The edges of the mask were particularly pale skin, his eyes were pitch black, and his eyes were shining with a cold light.

An old man in gray robe was driving a car outside. They were walking on the official road, with only low forests on both sides. At first glance, the trees were sparse and clearly visible inside.

When I was walking a turn, someone suddenly broke away from the trees on both sides and rushed to both sides of the carriage at a very fast speed. A cold light suddenly appeared in my hand and stabbed towards the wall of the carriage. The weak wall of the carriage was like tofu, and it was easy to stab into it.

The coachman immediately turned around and slapped the body of the car, shocking the swords that were about to pierce in. Then he jumped out of the car and rushed through the figures with agility. There was only a thin horse whip in his hand, which looked insignificant, but was restrained and full of power.

One person vs. multiple people, and one man is in a way that one man is in a way, and ten thousand men cannot escape. No one on both sides speaks, and only rely on his strength to determine the winner and lose.

The people in the car were always sitting, with their eyes closed, and their posture was quiet, emitting a cold aura that was not close to anyone.

Soon, the movement outside stopped.

The person in the car opened his lips slightly, made no sound, and only pushed it into the other person's mind with internal force, "Don't pile it on the road, it will have a bad impact."

The coachman walked to the car window and whispered: "I've pushed all the way into the forest."

"Can there be a living mouth?"

"I left one, the master will get out of the car and ask?"

The person inside didn't say anything. After a while, the car door opened, his slender fingers held the door frame, and got out of the car with long legs. The black iron mask reflected the sunlight, which was very dazzling.

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When I wrote about Sister Ru, I felt inexplicably distressed.

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