Ling Jingshan left a doctor to detoxify Mingjing, and then sent Tong Xiaoqi back to report the news, "It means that Jing is sick, and he wants to recuperate here for a few days, and then call Fu Niangzi." ”

"Yes."

Uller went back, and the good medicine was delivered as if he didn't need money. He had already locked up Wuya, but he was silent for fear of causing panic to the outside world. Even Mingjing said that she had a sudden illness, and no one who was present was allowed to talk nonsense.

His wife Bamel said: "Fortunately, that Feng girl is not worried about her life, otherwise I am really afraid that General Ling will be angry." But our sister is not such an ignorant person! ”

"Of course it's not her, but she's going to have to carry the black pot if she doesn't do it this time. I'm investigating, and Ling Jingshan is also investigating. If he can't find out, he can only push the girl out and give an explanation. But Ling Jingshan may not be willing to accept such an explanation. Fortunately, he didn't say anything to the outside world, and the three magistrates and their subordinates were still busy as always.

Mingjing woke up in the middle of the night that night, and Fu Niangzi was wiping her cold sweat.

Tong Xiaoqi went back today, and he looked like he was hesitant, indicating that he would not come back in a few days after he was sick. Feng Jing misunderstood when he saw his unspeakable appearance, thinking that Mingjing was in pain from his aunt, so he hurriedly asked Fu Niangzi to pack up the clothes of the two and rushed over.

Fu Niangzi asked privately and learned that Mingjing was poisoned, so she simply rode with Tong Xiaoqi and galloped over. It's too slow compared to a horse-drawn carriage.

After meeting, Ling Jingshan changed his attitude towards her and was very grateful.

"Thank you for preparing an extra hand today."

"Miss Feng is living well, so that her subordinates can live a good life. The general doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Niangzi leaned over and asked Mingjing, "Girl, do you want something to eat?" ”

Mingjing was really hungry, and although he was fed ginseng soup, he was still hungry, so he said in a very low voice: "Last night's porridge." Seeing Fu Niangzi, she was completely relieved. Didn't die and didn't change places.

"Okay, I'll go out and explain. The general had been here for a day, and he had just returned not long ago. Girl, the poison in your body has gone to seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and there is no big problem. ”

Ling Jingshan came over quickly, sat behind him and hugged Mingjing tightly in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Mingjing looked up at him, "Why are you all haggard?" ”

"What are you afraid of, you lie here motionless, it's scary." It really scared him today, but fortunately there was no danger.

The porridge lady went out to ask, and it was actually the dead maid who boiled it. However, there were still people from the Eagle Army at that time, and she had no chance to poison her.

"It doesn't matter who boiled it, get a similar one."

When she brought the porridge in, Ling Jingshan was whispering to Mingjing about today's poisoning. When he saw the porridge, he stretched out a hand, "Give it to me." ”

Mingjing said: "I don't think it should be Wuya, it can only be someone who doesn't want Wule and them to gain a foothold here." ”

"Well, I know it. Leave that alone and recuperate. Come, open your mouth—" Ling Jingshan wrapped her in his arms from behind, blew cold porridge and fed it to her mouth.

Mingjing's body was weak, so he leaned on him to eat, and after two bites, he muttered, "It's not as delicious as last night." ”

Ling Jingshan looked at Fu Niangzi, who had no choice but to say, "Well, the person who boiled the porridge last night was the one who poisoned the girl." ”

Mingjing smiled, "It's hard for her, racking her brains like this." Xiaoguozi also complained that he had to change his appearance, but I saved his life. ”