Chapter 56 There Is Something Wrong with the Medicine

Jiang Ruohua looked at the rose cake in his hand with regret: "No one is eating it, so why not throw it away."

When she heard that she was about to throw it away, Wu Xingxing was not happy and immediately grabbed it, not forgetting to say a few words: "I hate you ladies from aristocratic families the most. You have no idea how many people in a place like this can't even eat a bite of dregs. Just throw it away, what a waste!”

Then he picked up a piece from it and took a bite. A smile spread across his face. He squinted his eyes as if he was about to fall into a honey pot, and couldn't help but say: "It's so delicious!"

Jiang Ruohua stood beside her and poked her head: "Sister, don't you like sweets?"

Wu Xingxing's expression tightened, and then she suddenly realized: "You are fooling me again!"

Jiang Ruohua didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth could not be restrained from rising. She couldn't really fool Hu Xingxing like this, it was so interesting. She loved to see Wu Xingxing like this recently, she was obviously very greedy but she still had to be tough.

But things have gotten much better recently, and I could still pretend for a while before. Recently, I have noticed that I am always playing tricks on her like this, and I have become accustomed to it.

Wu Xingxing snorted while wrapping the rose cake, and was no longer polite to Jiang Ruohua. Who knows that the snacks Jiang Ruohua brings every day are indeed delicious and come in many varieties? Delicious!

But when he was about to eat the second piece, the rose cake in his hand was snatched away. Xu Weiqing held the oil paper bag in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. He stuffed the rose cake into his mouth without cherishing it at all, and looked at Hu Xingxing. With an extremely reluctant voice, he frowned. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he spat out the rose cake, and threw the rest away. When it landed at his feet, he stepped on it hard!

"It tastes so bad, so sweet!" Wu Xingxing's happiness was gone as soon as she crushed it under her feet.

But Xu Weiqing didn't care. Hearing Wu Xingxing cry, he took two sips of wine and cursed: "Why are you crying? I don't mind being noisy all the time!"

This was not the first time something like this had happened. Jiang Ruohua pursed her lips. She could already predict what Xu Weiqing would say next.

"Just bring two pieces of broken pastry every day. This yellow-haired girl is not very good at winning people's hearts. She is tainted with the stench of aristocrats at a young age!"

He shrugged. He heard similar words almost every day. Xu Weiqing seemed to hate everything in the world. From Jiang Ruohua's point of view, he seemed to hate any good thing, whether it was the splendor of the nobles or the wealth of the rich. Well, he seemed to be able to despise the warmth of ordinary people's homes, and the pleasures of poor people's hardships. A pack of snacks, obviously everything was right, but in Xu Weiqing's words, it seemed like a heinous crime.

Crazy, sick, and bad, almost everyone who met Xu Weiqing had this impression of him.

But this has nothing to do with her.

Apart from practicing martial arts, she will not have any additional contact with Xu Weiqing. Even if she thinks the opposite, there is no need to argue about it in Jiang Ruohua's opinion. Even if she wins the argument and proves that her theory is right, is it possible that Xu Weiqing will Will it change?

If she had the time to do this, she might as well increase her own strength. She just listened to Xu Weiqing's words. She didn't bother to take it to heart. After all, it was not worth getting angry about.

And after all, how could the once world-famous Number One Scholar not understand the truths that even children understand? No matter how depressed Xu Weiqing is now, he is still stronger than himself. Why he ended up in such a situation today is his own helplessness and choice. For a teenager to comfort someone who has lived for decades, it is inevitable that she will stand on her side. My back aches no longer while talking.

What's more, if you don't do it well, it will anger Xu Weiqing, and you can't beat him again and again. Why bother? Even if you want to meddle in other people's business, you have to wait until she has the ability.

Hu Xingxing was still crying, and Xu Weiqing had already started to take action. His true ability was true, but Xu Weiqing would never take the initiative to teach anything. How much you can learn depends on how much you get beaten and scolded. How much can be realized in it.

Exhausted, Jiang Ruohua returned home at night, took a bath, applied medicine, and had a good rest as usual.

Early the next morning, Hua Chan and Yin Qiu's brother Er Lin went out to deliver invitations to Xie Shuyan and others. As soon as they had breakfast, something happened to Aunt Yuan.

Fortunately, Jiang Ruohua basically went to Aunt Yuan's place every day. As soon as he heard what happened, he went there as soon as possible. Aunt Yuan was sitting on the bed, her face didn't look very good. After Jiang Ruohua arrived, He frowned slightly and said, "What's going on?"

"Miss, my aunt is frightened." Jiang Ruohua, the maid who was serving Aunt Yuan, came forward with a bowl of anti-fetal medicine and said, "According to the instruction of the eldest lady, every day before my aunt uses the anti-fetal medicine, someone must test it first. Medicine, it tastes wrong today..."

How much does Aunt Yuan expect to have this child in her belly? Jiang Ruohua knows in her heart that the anti-fetal medicines are prepared in good portions and are boiled according to the doctor's instructions. Once the taste is wrong, she will naturally suspect that someone is taking the anti-fetal medicines. Moved hands and feet.

Aunt Yuan was sitting on the bed, her face was pale. Jiang Ruohua signaled the maid to get the anti-fetal medicine, and then comforted her: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will ask someone to find out. I will definitely not let anyone harm my brother."

This made Aunt Yuan feel a little relieved. Jiang Ruohua sat in Aunt Yuan's room and said, "Keep this medicine. Immediately go and bring the dregs of the medicine and the servants who made the medicine for Aunt Yuan today. Then ask the doctor to come and take a look." Look what’s in this medicine.”

Yin Qiu stood beside her and shouted sternly at the other servants: "Hurry up and go!"

The servants did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Jiang Ruohua's instructions. The medicine bowl was also handed over to Yin Qiu from Aunt Yuan's personal maid.

Jiang Ruohua was drinking tea. She had just taken over this matter not long ago. It was reasonable that the Third Madam would not be unable to restrain herself, let alone use such a method. It was most likely a misunderstanding. Perhaps the servant who boiled the medicine was careless and put the wrong thing in. It was not impossible.

While waiting, she was idle and rubbed the filigree gold bracelet on her wrist. If she were the Third Madam, the best time to take action should be when the childbirth was approaching or after the childbirth. Whether it was one corpse and two lives, or the child died soon after birth, it was normal for Aunt Yuan to die with sadness.

As an unmarried girl, she had no idea about childbirth. Any mistakes could be blamed on her ignorance. Although it was not easy to blame an unmarried girl openly, it was enough to double her pressure. After the Third Madam solved the bastard and cleaned up for her, she earned a reputation and made herself more dependent on her after the setback.

After all, at that time, only by hiding behind the Third Madam could she avoid the gossips of others.

"Miss, the person is here."

As several servants escorted a little girl in, Jiang Ruohua pulled herself out of her calculations and lowered her head slightly to ask the girl: "Are you responsible for brewing the pregnancy-preserving medicine for Aunt Yuan?"