Xie Yurou\'s face turned white and she bit her teeth. She finally put up with it. She squinted at Ziyun\'s medicine box and looked up and down.

"In the evening, what does my sister ask Ziyun to do with the medicine box?" Xie Yurou is a little suspicious. She reaches for the medicine box to find out.

A side body, Ziyun escaped Xie Yurou\'s like catkin jade hand, in her burning eyes, Ziyun was staring at some uncomfortable.

"It\'s hard to see if my sister has any secrets and wants to keep them from me, the elder sister." Xie Yurou raised her lips and looked at Xie Fuyao with a sneer on her face.

Ziyun and Ziyu bowed their heads with some guilt. It turned out that everything was going well. No one thought that the third lady would suddenly kill her, which caught everyone off guard.

"It\'s just a medicine box. What\'s the fuss about the third sister?" Xie Fuyao\'s tone is slightly raised, and he conceals the past without any trace.

"I brought Ziyun out of xincaotang. Tomorrow she wants to go to the shop to help, so she prepared the medicine box in advance."

Xie Fuyao\'s tone was calm, as if he was describing something trivial. Xie Yurou didn\'t think much about it. Just now, she was just trying to get out of the way.

"It\'s the third elder sister. What do you want to do when you come to mingxinyuan at night? Don\'t you want to do some fishing in troubled waters in the dark? "

"Eight younger sister, what do you mean? I\'m afraid the most valuable things in your yard are the things that King Xuan rewarded. But... Elder sister doesn\'t lack at all."

Xie Yurou showed off and touched her sideburns. The red gold hairpin with ruby was shining against the candle fire.

Ziyun and Ziyu looked at each other and turned red with anger,

"Miss three, you\'ve gone too far. You\'ve robbed our young lady\'s husband, but you\'ve even gone to Mingxin court to play a powerful role."

Xie Yurou hooked the corner of her mouth. What she wanted was this effect. The more angry they were, the happier they were. Ziyu wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Xie Fuyao.

"Third sister, that\'s wrong. There are so many valuable things in my warehouse." Xie Fuyao smiles and his red lips close.

"The younger sister didn\'t pay attention to the gifts given by King Xuan. Otherwise, how could she send them to her yard in piles?"

"You..." Xie Yurou\'s face turned red and her eyes cracked. "Well, you Xie Fuyao, you\'re so brave that you don\'t even pay attention to King Xuan."

Xie Fuyao smiles wantonly. Xie Yurou has been acting dignified and generous for so long, and now he finally shows his true colors.

"Three elder sisters don\'t label indiscriminately, younger sister just talks about the matter. If elder sister doesn\'t believe me, you can go to the warehouse with me and we\'ll count them one by one."

"I don\'t have as much leisure and elegance as you do to do these useless things."

Xie Yurou pulled the corners of her mouth, raised her proud head, and took out a purse with exquisite stitching from her sleeve.

"Now the whole Xie family is preparing my dowry, and eight sisters are no exception. The other sisters have embroidered a purse of the same style for me, which is full of meaning. I don\'t know when eight sisters will be ready."

Drizzle gently raised her lips, with a little provocative charm in her eyes, let Xie Fuyao bless himself, afraid that it is worse than killing her.

Xie Fuyao is to understand, the original Xie Yurou painstakingly waiting here, is to disgust themselves.

"It\'s just embroidering a purse. What\'s the big deal? The third elder sister sent someone to pass it on. How can she go there in person in the evening?"

Xie Fuyao\'s tone is light, not half unhappy, as if embroidering this purse is as simple as eating and drinking water.

Xie Yurou\'s eyes narrowed slightly and her expression was slightly surprised. Xie Fuyao\'s reaction was completely unexpected.

"My sister wrote down that she would be sent to Mingfeng hospital on time before she got married. It\'s late. My sister is going to have a rest. Please help yourself."

Xie Fuyao finished this topic. Liang Rui is still waiting for Ziyun\'s treatment in the carriage. The longer the time is, the more dangerous he will be.

"Eight younger sister don\'t make a fool of me. I\'m afraid I\'ll laugh at our daughter who doesn\'t know etiquette when she is seen by King Xuan."

Xie Yurou intended to make fun of Xie Fuyao, but she dug a huge hole for herself, but she didn\'t pay attention to it.

"Whether our daughter of Xie family knows etiquette or not, King Xuan has already seen how much trouble a small purse can cause."

Xie Fuyao lowers his head and smiles. The three young ladies of Xie\'s family, who are famous in Beijing, have all done such a thing that they don\'t know how to be polite. What else is worth laughing at.

Xie Yurou\'s mouth is stiff. The irony in Xie Fuyao\'s words is self-evident. She hums coldly and turns away from mingxinyuan.

"Miss three is too arrogant. She\'s just marrying King Xuan. What\'s the big deal?" Ziyun sneered.

"She thinks it\'s a treasure. Naturally, she wants to show off everywhere. Just ignore it."

Looking at Xie Yurou\'s back, Xie Fuyao gently tugs at the corner of her lip. It doesn\'t hurt to let her be proud for a while.

"Go to the carriage and see how Liang Rui is. Ziyu, follow him. Take two more quilts. Don\'t let him catch cold." Xie Fuyao is not at ease to explain the way. Throughout the night, Xie Fuyao turned over and over and couldn\'t sleep. Once he closed his eyes, Liang Rui was covered with blood. It wasn\'t until dawn that I fell asleep. Before long, there was a violent knock on the door“ Miss, miss, get up. " Ziyu is particularly eager today. She can\'t wait to see off the man in the carriage. When he came back to the carriage again, Liang Rui had already fallen asleep. His face was pale, his lips were not half bloody, and his frown seemed to bear great pain. Before the heart thatched cottage opened, Huang Tiancheng was pulled up by Xie Fuyao. Looking at Liang Rui\'s tragic wound, Huang Tiancheng stroked his goatee and said, "it\'s a miracle to survive after so many knives."“ Can he be cured? " Xie Fuyao pursed a bitter smile and his palms were full of cold sweat“ Thanks to miss Yun, she sealed his heart with a silver needle yesterday. She didn\'t lose blood and die. As for whether he can be saved, it depends on whether he can wake up these days. You can rest assured that I will try my best to cure him. " Huang Tiancheng made a gesture to ask Xie Fuyao to go out first. He didn\'t like to have someone nearby when he saw a doctor, which would disturb his mind“ Ziyun, you can stay in xincaotang to take care of him these days. " Xie Fuyao looks at Liang Rui\'s thin figure from the crack of the door. He can\'t look after Liang Rui from time to time. At this time, he can only rely on Ziyun“ Yes, miss Ziyun nodded, for Xie Fuyao ordered things, she never refused