Of all the children of the Wen family, only Uncle Wen survived to the end.

The reason is that he was ruthless enough to personally sacrifice the heads of his wife and children as a sign of loyalty.

For the warmth and nostalgia shown by Uncle Wen a few days ago, Wen Qingzhu only felt ironic.

In the last life, after the Wu family became the main mother, she fully supported Wen Shuquan.

In this way, he can personally kill the mother and son of the Wu family, how can he pity a useless straw bale daughter!

"Miss!"

Wen Qingzhu looked up and saw Mother Ye standing at the door, thin, crying and laughing, her hands trembling faintly.

"Mother Ye!" Wen Qingzhu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately got up to meet him.

Mother Ye hurriedly walked in and said with concern: "Miss just sit down, take care of your body!" ”

"I'm fine." Wen Qingzhu was sad and happy for a while, "It's Mother Ye, you should rest for a few more days, why did you come to me so early?" ”

Mother Ye helped Wen Qingzhu sit down, looked at her carefully, and explained: "Thank you for the medicine prescribed by Miss, the slave's body is already well, and I am really worried about Miss, so I came over." ”

The two of them talked for a while, and Green Tao came over with Jasmine.

After instructing Jasmine to guard the door, Green Tao closed the door and turned to come in.

"Miss, the slave maid has been to Zimingtang, the young master has a rest in the afternoon, you can go over."

After Lu Tao finished talking about this, he looked at the door again, and said in a low voice, "The one from the West Courtyard, the tenth young master returned to the West Courtyard today, and the slave maid encountered Lu Yu on the way, it seems that she went to invite the third master." ”

"It's okay, it's going to take a few days for my father to lose his breath." Wen Qingzhu didn't care.

After all, the Wu family gave birth to Uncle Wen's eldest son, and he would give Wen Mingqian some face.

After lunch, Wen Qingzhu handed over the yard to Mother Ye and took the green pottery to Zimingtang by himself.

When they were about to reach the door of Zimingtang, a smiling girl walked across from them.

Wen Qingzhu didn't recognize her for a moment, so he looked at her twice.

As soon as the girl raised her eyes and saw that it was her, her face was happy, and she waved her hand and shouted loudly: "Seventh sister! You're here too! ”

Hearing her voice, Wen Qingzhu finally remembered who she was.

The two of them met at the entrance of the Ziming Hall.

"Eighth sister, are you coming to see Shuqi?" Wen Qingzhu stared at her, and a touch of sympathy rose in his heart.

Wen Qinghe, the eighth lady of the Wen family, is five months younger than her, and her temperament is innocent and well-behaved, and she is a clear stream of the Wen family.

It's a pity that her father, Wen Zhongcong, is the most hated person for the old lady of the Wen family.

There is no other reason, just because Wen Zhongcong is the only concubine who survived.

"That's just right, I'll go in with Seventh Sister." Wen Qinghe has a good temperament, laughs when he meets people, and is sincere.

So Wen Qingzhu couldn't refuse for a while, so he followed her in.

The Purple Hall is very large and beautifully repaired.

Green bamboos and cypresses, orchids in summer and plums in winter.

The pavilion water pavilion, the moon gate corridor, the small bridge and lotus pond, at a glance, are beautiful.

In the middle is the main house of Ziming Hall, where the young master of the Wen family usually attends school.

There is a two-storey library building on the left, and the highest moon viewing platform in the middle.

On the left are rows of suites that are inhabited by invited teachers or guests who have come to the Wen family.

On the right is the residence of the young masters of the Wen family, as well as the study of the Wen family master and the four masters.

The two of them wore flowers and willows all the way, walked through the cloister moon gate, and finally arrived at the residence of the young masters.

The Wen family has a total of four rooms, except for the second room of the concubine, the remaining three rooms are divided into a small courtyard with two entrances.

Wen Qingzhu arrived before Wen Qinghe, so when they arrived at the gate of the courtyard of the third room, the two said goodbye.

Looking at the back of Wen Qinghe leaving, Wen Qingzhu sighed in his heart.

The two young ladies in the second room were the first chess pieces of the Wen family to sacrifice.

Chang waited at the door early with A, and when he saw Wen Qingzhu arrive, he immediately greeted her and went inside.

"Has the young master eaten? What to eat at noon? Wen Qingzhu followed behind Ah Qi and asked about Wen Mingxuan's current situation.

Ah Qi is the person picked by Wen Shuquan, who is more stable, and answers her questions carefully as he walks.

When he arrived in the main house, as soon as Wen Qingzhu stepped in, he saw a small figure standing up.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, wearing a short shirt.

When I saw her, I couldn't stop smiling on my immature face.

"Sister!" The crisp voice made Wen Qingzhu's heart warm.

Her Mingxuan is so innocent and lovely at this time.

Wen Qingzhu's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Mingxuan!" Wen Qingzhu walked over, squatted down, and hugged him gently.

Wen Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a red face in a hurry: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" That's when I found out you were sick last time! ”

When Wen Qingzhu heard this, he was half sad and half happy, and after letting go of him, the two of them sat down.

"Sister didn't blame you, I asked Sister Green Tao to hide it from you." Wen Qingzhu touched his head, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

After the two chatted for a while, Wen Mingxuan took Wen Qingzhu to the study and began to introduce her to her homework results.

While listening and watching, Wen Qingzhu found that Wen Mingxuan was really smart.

Although it has only been two years since he moved into Zimingtang to study, it only took him one year to initiate.

In the second year, he went to school with Wen Mingqi.

"Ahem." As he spoke, Wen Mingxuan suddenly coughed twice.

Wen Qingzhu was in a hurry, stepped forward and grabbed his hand and said, "Are you sick?" Sister will show you. ”

Wen Mingxuan immediately shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, it's because the weather has been a little dry recently, and my throat is a little itchy." ”

"No! I'll have to take a look anyway. Wen Qingzhu was very worried, Wen Mingxuan's body in his previous life had always been very weak, which made it difficult for his heirs in the future.

Thinking about it like this, Wen Qingzhu guessed in his heart if he didn't take good care of him when he was a child.

After carefully checking the pulse, Wen Qingzhu asked Ah Lai again, Wen Mingxuan's recent diet and daily life.

After Ah Lai's detailed explanation, Wen Qingzhu did not find any abnormalities.

"I'll show you again." Wen Qingzhu put three fingers on his vein beads again.

The pulse is calm, but if you listen carefully, there is a tendency to decline.

It's not poisoning, and there's no problem with the body.

But the slightest abnormality in the pulse still made Wen Qingzhu frown.

Seeing Wen Qingzhu's serious expression, the room instantly fell silent.

Wen Mingxuan hesitated again and again, and asked cautiously, "Sister, is there anything wrong with my body?" ”

Wen Qingzhu replied with a slight smile: "No problem, it's just that the pulse looks a little strange." ”

"That's fine." Wen Mingxuan smiled, "When Dr. Song diagnosed Ping'an last month, I had no problem. ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, but he was still a little uneasy.

"That's right! Ah Qi, you go to urge the kitchen, is the rock sugar pear soup ready? "Recently, the weather has been dry, and Wen Mingxuan knew that Sister Ah was coming, so he ordered the kitchen to make a moisturizing soup.

"Okay, let's go, little one." Ah Qi took the order, turned around and exited the study.

Wen Qingzhu's nose moved, and he found that the smell of smoke in Wen Mingxuan's room was a little heavy.