[Zhan Zhaotongren] Hongchen

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Zhan Zhao sat by the bed for a while, the expression on his face changed from sadness to pity, he didn't notice it himself, he just looked at Su Xiaoxiao's sleeping face in a daze, his mind was full of her being in Kaifeng Mansion in high spirits The way it was.

She has always been a person who can't calm down, but now she is lying here so sickly, and she doesn't know what she is thinking, to toss herself like this, maybe she shouldn't be allowed to come back.

Su Xiaoxiao felt okay at the beginning of these few days, but then she started to feel uncomfortable, hot and uncomfortable all over, and she remembered that she was beaten by her father, and then what?And then she doesn't remember...

Su Xiaoxiao thought she might have a fever, because she felt so hot, she wanted to drink water, and she wanted to drink water, she licked her chapped lips, why was she thirsty every time she woke up?

"Little?" Zhan Zhao was a little unsure, he seemed to have seen her move just now.

Su Xiaoxiao felt a faint pain between her brows, she must be hallucinating due to illness, "Zhan...Zhan Zhao?"

"you're awake?"

"I'm so thirsty, can you give me a glass of water?" Su Xiaoxiao struggled to move, followed by a burst of pain, she didn't have hallucinations, that person is really Zhan Zhao, why is he here?

Zhan Zhao didn't speak, but went to the table to pour a glass of water, and then carefully helped Su Xiaoxiao up.

With limited physical strength, Su Xiaoxiao was propped up on the bed with both hands, so she could only drink from Zhan Zhao's hand.

Zhan Zhao's body trembled slightly, the fingers of the hand holding the water glass turned white, Su Xiaoxiao's lips were hot, no wonder, it took so long to burn.

After Su Xiaoxiao drank all the water in the glass, Zhan Zhao got up and said, "Take the medicine, you still have a fever."

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao replied pitifully, Chinese medicine is so bitter, can I not take it?

She just thought about it, seeing Zhan Zhao's face now, asking would be courting death.

Zhan Zhao glanced at the door, and then said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Lie down for a while, I'll go and see, don't sleep anymore, you know."

"Oh."

Su Xiaoxiao replied again, and then Zhan Zhao went out of the room and closed the door. When he walked out of the small courtyard, he didn't see anyone around, so he could only choose a direction at random. This little maid just went to the hot medicine, why did it take so long.

Zhan Zhao wanted to find someone to ask where the kitchen was along the way, but he didn't know what was wrong with the Liu Mansion, and he didn't see a single servant along the way.

After walking for a while and turning around a wall, Zhan Zhao suddenly heard a man say in a low voice, "Master said not to do anything yet."

Zhan Zhao is a martial artist, the sound of walking is not easy to be noticed by others, and now he will not let that person know his existence, he subconsciously feels that this person is not right.

He stood up, and then leaned against the wall at hand, separated by a wall, and waited for a while, another man's voice sounded, "But the Chinese New Year is coming, wait...will it..."

"Master said, it's time for Miss to come back now," said the voice from before, "Wait a little longer, wait until Miss wakes up and then find a chance to do it."

"Oh, the meaning of the master is..." The person behind the promise smiled clearly, "Understood, the young lady has just been punished, and it is normal to have some resentment."

Zhan Zhao leaned against the wall and waited for a while, until he heard the footsteps of the two walking away, then he frowned and left.

When Zhan Zhao found the kitchen, Xiaolan was coming out with newly boiled medicine. He took the medicine bowl and went back to Su Xiaoxiao's room, watching her drink the medicine from the bowl with a bitter face. Then he ate something, and then he got up and said he wanted to leave.

"Oh...that...thank you for coming to see me," Su Xiaoxiao said awkwardly while looking at Zhan Zhao's back. In the end, she said these words neatly while looking at Zhan Zhao's back.

Zhan Zhao didn't look back, but just said lightly, "You should have a good rest, remember to take medicine, and that injury, it hurt before, but now you refuse to take medicine, you want to kill your mother."

Su Xiaoxiao felt a little wronged by these words, and she didn't ask her father to beat her up like this, but Zhan Zhao has already left, so it's useless to be wronged.

After Zhan Zhao left, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something, why did he come?Didn't he do it on purpose to provoke her?

A little unkind, a little heartless, but she really didn't want to understand why he came.

Since returning from Liu's house that day, life is still normal, but now Zhan Zhao will go out every day, and will not come back until the next evening.

Mrs. Chen thought that her son had received some other case, so she rarely bothered him. Now everyone in the Zhan Mansion knew that Zhan Zhao followed Mr. Bao and was an upright official who pleaded for the people. Zhan Zhao naturally wouldn't restrain him too much.

Another three days, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in the lunar calendar, snowflakes were flying all over the sky in the south of the Yangtze River on this day, and the rare scenery was as quiet and elegant as an ink painting.

The window in Su Xiaoxiao's room was half open, she stared at Luoxue in a daze, her injury had already healed a lot, her mother forbade her to get out of bed, every day she was given medicine, food and supplements, it was hard to figure it out.

It rarely snows in the south of the Yangtze River, and the weather is cold. Her mother knelt down for several hours while worshiping the Buddha, and her legs were chilled. She told her mother not to come here for a few days.

Zhan Zhao didn't know what he was doing, he was the only one here, closer to her, but after he left that day, he never came again, Su Xiaoxiao knew that there were inextricably linked relationships here, and he was right not to come.

It was snowing all day, and when it was getting dark, Xiaolan went to close the window, and a thick layer had accumulated on the window lattice.

In the past few days, Su Xiaoxiao felt tired very easily. After eating dinner and drinking the medicine after an hour, she lay down on the bed and dozed off tiredly.

Xiaolan has been guarding and refusing to leave for the past few days. Seeing Xiaoxiao leaning against her clothes, she turned up the fire, and then sat by the fire and began to embroider.

Just when Su Xiaoxiao felt that she was about to fall asleep, there was a panic from outside the small courtyard. The sound was far away and not very loud, just the sound of footsteps.

But this room is too quiet, even the slightest sound woke up Su Xiaoxiao, she opened her eyes and said to Xiaolan, "Go and see what's going on."

It should have passed the second watch, she just heard the sound of the drum, so it must be a bad thing for so many people to move around in the mansion.

Xiaolan nodded and put down the needle and thread in her hand and went out. After a while, the door was pushed open again from the outside, "Miss, something happened. It is said that someone was poisoned in the kitchen. The master and wife are in the hall. Mr. Zhan Also there."

Poison?Su Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, although her father was not a good person, but he was usually well-behaved, how could he attract enemies to poison him.

Xiaolan said that Mr. Zhan was also there, Su Xiaoxiao thought it was Zhanjie, but if it was Zhanjie, it must have something to do with business.

In the past or not, Su Xiaoxiao sat with her feet on the edge of the bed, thinking about whether to continue to sleep or go to have a look.

Just when she was hesitating, someone knocked on the door, and Xiao Lan went over to bring him in, "Miss, master, please go to the lobby."

It's the servant of the family. She has met her before, but she doesn't know her, and she's not famous. Su Xiaoxiao can only nod her head and say, "Well, you go out and wait for me, and I'll come when I get dressed."

The servant responded and turned to go out. Su Xiaoxiao put on her shoes and began to dress. Xiaolan added a cloak for her in case she was cold.

Wrapped tightly, Su Xiaoxiao walked towards the front hall with the person who sent the message. She was sick these days, not to mention the front yard or her own room.

The snow did not know when it stopped, and the chill outside the small corridor was overwhelming, the wind was not strong but pervasive.

When she could see the front hall, Su Xiaoxiao saw that the lights were bright there, and in the small empty space outside the hall, almost all the servants of the Liu family were present, more people than when she received the family law last time.

Going around into the front hall, Su Xiaoxiao stood at the door in a daze for a moment, but there were not many people inside, her father, mother, aunt and younger brother, two people were kneeling on the ground, tied behind their hands.

What surprised her was that the young master Xiaolan was talking about was Zhan Zhao. Su Xiaoxiao saw that Zhan Zhao was wearing a blue long gown with a soft black belt around his waist, and he was standing on the right side of his father with a serious expression. In front of a chair.

"Father." Su Xiaoxiao entered the door to salute, with a low eyebrow, but no one paid any attention to her.

After a long while, Zhan Zhao's voice sounded, "Tell me, why poisoning is necessary, do you know that murder is a felony?"

"My lord, I'm afraid I misunderstood. We didn't intend to poison, we just went to the kitchen to see what else needs to be prepared," one of the people kneeling on the ground was still arguing, "This...tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, the master ordered , We servants naturally dare not neglect and relax."

"Really?" Zhan Zhao didn't say much, he just brought a plate of food on the coffee table to the man, "Since there is no one, I will give you a chance, if you eat the whole plate of food, I will believe you .”

It was a plate of hibiscus cake, the plate was not big, and there were not many things, but the man was in a cold sweat looking at it.

Su Xiaoxiao sat down on a chair near the gate, and looked at the scene in front of her. This person must be stupid, and opposed Zhan Zhao, without first asking who Zhan Zhao was.

"Do you want to eat?" Seeing that the man didn't move, Zhan Zhao asked again.

As if he had made up his mind, the man lowered his head and began to eat what was on the plate. His hands were tied behind his back, making it difficult for him to move, which made his eating look ugly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked from behind, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this person was stupid, even more stupid than a pig, so why did she just make things difficult for herself.

Zhan Zhao saw that the man lowered his head to eat, but didn't move, just watched quietly.

The people around this man couldn't take it any longer. He turned his head to look at the man who lowered his head to eat, and panic and fear flashed in his eyes. Forgive me, master, please spare my life! The villain is delusional for a while, and the villain is confused for a while, I beg you and the master to spare the life of the villain!"

"Tell me," Zhan Zhao threw the plate in his hand to the ground with a bang, then stood up, "Who made you poison?"

"Second son, you can't say it!" The man who was eating with his head down just now suddenly looked up, then turned his head and roared sadly.

"Brother!" The man named Er Zi had a painful expression on his face, "You're dead, why do you need so much money!"

Yes, my life is gone, so what do I need so much money for?After the man who ate yelled that sentence, he fell down and sat on the spot in a daze, but he couldn't say it. If he said it, their end would only be worse. They still have wives and children, and if they said it, they would not die well.