After wearing a book, I became a traitorous concubine

At noon, Chu Ran finally left the room.

Chu Jing had been sitting in the pavilion drinking tea for a long time.

Thinking of Chu Jing's words last night, Chu Ran paused, and finally walked over.

"Is the matter settled?" Chu Jing asked without raising his head.

Chu Ran smiled embarrassingly, and then sat across from him, "What, why are you like your brother Yan, I can't hide anything from you!"

Chu Jing took a sip of tea, his expression unchanged, "That's because we know you well."

Chu Ran pouted, a little unconvinced, but still answered the previous question, "Don't worry, the hidden guards left by Ah Yan are naturally masters!"

Chu Jing nodded. Indeed, only the hidden guards from the palace could quietly lead Meng Lang out of the Hidden Sword Villa.

"died?"

Chu Ran lowered her eyes and nodded slightly.

In Chu Jing's eyes, there was a rare look of surprise, as if he hadn't expected him to be so ruthless in killing people.

"Kill people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back money, not to mention so many lives." Cangjian Villa will not let Meng Lang pay for the lives of a few servant girls, but Chu Ran can.

This is the first time he has used the hidden guard left by Mu Yan to do such a thing, but he does not regret it.

From the moment he saw the corpses of the woman by the lake and the corpse of the servant girl Taohong, Chu Ran secretly swore in his heart that he would avenge them, and he did.

Chu Jing naturally knew what his elder brother was thinking. In fact, he didn't care whether Meng Lang was dead or alive. Will do it myself.

"Don't think too much, Meng Yu won't pursue it for too long." At this time, no one would want Meng Lang's life more than Meng Yu.

As long as Meng Yu continued to investigate, he would find that Meng Lang was no longer alive, and naturally he would not continue to investigate without threats.

Chu Ran also thought of this, so she wasn't worried.

Sure enough, the two waves sent by Meng Yu failed to track down Meng Lang, and gradually gave up after a few days.

Time flies, and it has been a month since Chu Ran and Chu Jing arrived in Tongcheng.

During this period, upon hearing about Meng Lang's disappearance, the owner of the Cangjian Villa and his wife also returned home.

The maid from Cangjian Villa brought Chu Ran lunch, and respectfully laid out the exquisite dishes in the food box one by one.

The servant girl's name is Cuizhu, and she was specially transferred by Meng Yu to take care of Chu Ran and Chu Jing's basic necessities.

"Mr. Ran, the kitchen roasted fresh leg of lamb today, and the owner of the young village specially ordered it to be brought to you and Mr. Jing to try."

After getting along for a month, Cuizhu also knew that Mr. Ran had a good temper, and dared to say a few words after getting acquainted.

Chu Ran smiled when he heard the words, "Well, I have heard that Tongcheng's roast leg of lamb is a must. Today, Ah Jing and I will have a good taste."

But who knows, as soon as Cuizhu brought out the roasted leg of lamb, a smell of mutton rushed into Chu Ran's nose, and a feeling of nausea rushed into his heart, and Chu Ran couldn't hold back and turned his head and retched.

"Young Master Ran!" Cuizhu was taken aback, and Chu Jing, who was sitting quietly beside him, also changed his face drastically, and hurriedly supported Chu Ran.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Chu Ran shook her head, her eyes were flushed because of severe retching, "Take that leg of lamb away..." I don't know why, as long as I smell the smell of lamb, I feel sick and want to vomit.

Hearing this, Cuizhu hurriedly put the roasted leg of lamb back into the food box and closed the lid to slightly cover up the smell.

Chu Jing patted Chu Ran's back lightly, frowning, "Let's find a doctor to have a look, I'm worried."

Chu Ran felt that Chu Jing was a little fanfare, "No need? Probably just lie down more after suffering from the heat these two days."

Chu Jing looked at him displeased, and Chu Ran had no choice but to compromise.

Cuizhu told Meng Yu that Chu Ran was unwell, and Meng Yu hurriedly asked Butler Mo to invite a doctor from the city to look at Chu Ran's body.

An elderly doctor, nearly seventy years old, stroked his long white beard with one hand, and gave Chu Ran a pulse diagnosis with the other.

Unexpectedly, the more he was diagnosed, the old doctor's brows became tighter, and his cloudy eyes gradually became confused.

Chu Jing who was waiting at the side became more and more anxious, "Sir, is there something wrong with my elder brother's body?"

The old doctor didn't respond, he still frowned and took the pulse carefully without saying a word.

Chu Jing wanted to say more, but was stopped by Meng Yu, "You just wait, let the old man have a look."

Chu Ran, who had been diagnosed by the old doctor, became more and more frustrated.

He thought it would be better if he got a little more sleep because of heatstroke, but seeing the old doctor's more and more serious expression, Chu Ran's heart sank slowly.

Could it be that he really had some incurable disease?

Chu Ran panicked.

Because of fear, even the heart beats faster.

All of a sudden, many thoughts flooded out. If he really got an incurable disease, what should Ah Yan do?He was just with Ah Yan, how could he just die like this?

The eye sockets slowly turned red. If there were not too many people around, Chu Ran might have burst into tears.

Just as Chu Ran was thinking wildly, the old doctor finally withdrew his hand on Chu Ran's pulse, and then sighed softly.

Everyone's heart hangs because of this sigh.

"Sir, what happened to my elder brother?" Chu Jing couldn't help asking anymore.

The eldest brother fell ill suddenly, which reminded him of the pills that Mu Jue fed his eldest brother back then. He searched all over the doctors and found nothing wrong. Now it won't be a sudden attack, right?

The old doctor shook his head first, then bowed to Chu Jing, and said: "I am afraid that the old man is not good at learning, and now the diagnosis is different, but I can't be sure, so I ask you to find all the doctors in the city together Diagnose this son's pulse before making a conclusion."

Everyone was confused by what the old doctor said, but Chu Ran was even more frightened.

It seems that he is indeed terminally ill, and this old doctor wants all the doctors in the city to treat him. It seems that there is really no cure for him.

Chu Ran suddenly remembered something, grabbed Chu Jing's arm, and looked at him with red eyes, "A Jing, write a letter to Ah Yan and ask him to come to Tongcheng..." It's impossible not to see him for the last time.

Chu Jing didn't expect that the matter would be so serious. The always calm young man looked at Chu Ran with red eyes, and his voice became hoarse, "Brother, it's fine, don't be afraid, I'll make you hurry up." To the capital."

Chu Ran clutched Chu Jing's sleeve tightly, unable to hide her sadness.

Meng Yu didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only sigh softly.

The whole room was enveloped in a sad atmosphere, extremely depressing.

The old doctor looked at the scene in front of him and shook his beard, suddenly he was a little confused, "Young master, have you misunderstood the old man's meaning?"

Chu Ran looked at him with red eyes, "Sir, there is no need to comfort Chu Ran, Chu Ran knows that life and death have fate, and everything is fate!"

"No, it's not," the old doctor said bitterly, "My lord misunderstood, you are not terminally ill, it's just a small problem, I just can't be sure..."

Chu Ran: "..."

Everyone: "..."