"Young lady, please get up and speak!" Seeing this, Chen Yang raised his hand with one hand, and an invisible force poured out of his sleeve.

The young lady only felt a huge force in front of her, and the body that was worshipping stood up instead of falling.

"What's the matter? He Qing is already the best at medicine in the house, can't even he heal Zhang'er?" As soon as the purple-robed old man saw the young lady appear, he suddenly stood up and asked with an ugly face.

The young lady nodded gloomily: "Steward He tried to prescribe a dose of decoction, and Zhang'er's body became hotter after taking it." ”

When the purple-robed old man heard this, he was struck by lightning, and remembered the young lady's previous request, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Thinking of this, the purple-robed old man hurriedly turned around and bowed to Chen Yang, and said astringently: "My Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion is the only seedling of Zhang'er, and I also ask my predecessors to make another move." ”

The young lady also looked at Chen Yang with a look of hope.

"Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans. Since the young lady did not dislike Chen Mou for being a mountain savage that day, and she had planted good causes, if Chen Mou had the ability to heal Ling Lang today, she would naturally not sit idly by. Okay, I'll go and see how Ling Lang's condition is first. Chen Yang smiled, immediately stood up and said slowly.

"Thank you, senior!"

When the young lady heard Chen Yang's words, she almost cried with joy when she heard the sound of a fairy.

The old man in the purple robe was also overjoyed, with this unfathomable senior making a move, Zhang Er's illness was strange and there was a little hope. If even this senior is helpless, he can only say that his fate should be like this.

Then Chen Yang followed the two of them out of the hall, walked through the hall, walked along the winding corridor, and came to a delicate house.

Walking into this room, Chen Yang saw a child lying on the bed. He was four or five years old, his cheeks were red, his eyes were closed, and he was drowsy, and a maid dressed as a wet nurse next to him wiped his body with a towel soaked in cold water from time to time.

When I saw the appearance of a child. Chen Yang frowned inadvertently, but he didn't say anything, and went straight to the bedside, and the nurse hurriedly got up and got out of the way.

Chen Yang stood on the edge of the bed, his eyes flashing, he looked at it carefully, and then stretched out two fingers and put them on the child's wrist.

The purple-robed old man and young lady next to him saw this. Standing with his hands tied, he didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Chen Yang's movements with hopeful eyes.

Where does Chen Yang know what medical skills, making the action of checking the pulse is just pretending, giving the two of them a little confidence, in fact, a trace of spiritual power was released through his fingers early, and he wandered and probed in the child's body.

The spiritual power flowed all over his body, and Chen Yang suddenly had seven or eight percent certainty.

"If only I hadn't misjudged. The little boy didn't get sick at all, but was hit by a rare poison!" Chen Yang let go of his finger. He touched his chin and said slowly.

"What!?"

"Poisoned?"

The purple-robed old man and the young lady listened to Chen Yang's words, their faces showed surprise, and they exclaimed.

The purple-robed old man's lips moved, but he still couldn't help but say, "Seniors can't be mistaken, Zhang Er has never left the Hou Mansion, how can he be poisoned?"

On the contrary, the young lady didn't know what she had in mind. He quickly calmed down, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Chen Yang frowned, and was about to explain, when suddenly his eyes moved and he was silent.

The purple-robed old man was stunned when he saw this. Then. A young man's shout came from outside the house: "Second uncle, second uncle, is Zhang Er better today?"

Then the door opened, and a young man in a brocade robe walked in, in his early twenties, gentle and elegant, and tall.

Seeing the young lady, a touch of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, although it was fleeting, he was still seen by Chen Yang, and his heart moved slightly.

"It turns out that the second sister-in-law is back. Now the second uncle can breathe a sigh of relief. The young man in the brocade robe stepped forward and saluted and said.

The young lady also returned the salute.

"By the way, how is Zhang'er today? Is it better?" the brocade-robed young man asked with concern as he glanced at the unconscious child on the bed.

The purple-robed old man shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"Alas, I don't know what these famous doctors in the city are eating. The brocade-robed young man sighed, and then comforted him: "Zhang Erji is a celestial person, he will definitely be fine." The little nephew will also send someone out to look for it again, and he can always find a famous doctor with real medical skills. ”

After saying the comforting words, the young man in the brocade robe turned his eyes and looked Chen Yang up and down a few times: "This is ......"

"That's right, this ......" Seeing that the young man in the brocade robe asked about Chen Yang, the old man was afraid that the young man would bump into this senior without knowing the severity, in case he really angered the other party, with the supernatural power of the foundation monk, he didn't know how he would die at that time.

At this time, the young lady suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Chen is a famous doctor in Qingyan City, and he has a good relationship with the concubine's mother's family. Unexpectedly, Zhang Er was seriously ill and was invited by the concubine to come over for treatment. ”

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Chen Yang with doubts, finally he was very deep in the city, and immediately smiled: "It seems that I came at a bad time, second uncle, the little nephew retired first, and I will come to see Zhang'er when I have time." ”

Although the old man in the purple robe was strange about his daughter-in-law's words, he knew that this daughter-in-law was very smart and would not be untargeted, so he didn't say anything and sent the other party to the door.

When the old man returned to the house, his brows tightened, and he asked hesitantly: "Jingfang, are you ......suspicious?" The old man was not a stupid person, but he had never gone in that direction, and now with the young lady's reminder, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The young lady did not answer directly, but leaned towards Chen Yang and said, "I fabricated the identity of Mr. before, please forgive the concubine for the crime of being rude." ”

"It's okay!" Chen Yang waved his hand indifferently, glanced at the woman curiously, and admired her decisiveness.

"The daughter-in-law just thinks it's a bit too coincidental. The young lady looked surprisingly calm. "Since Mr. Chen has concluded that Zhang Er is poisoned, he should not be wrong with Mr. Chen's ability. And the caravan where the daughter-in-law was located also happened to be attacked. I wondered who would benefit from the death of both mother and child?"

The purple-robed old man's face turned blue when he heard this, and his hands clenched tightly.

With the young lady's explanation, Chen Yang's face suddenly changed.

It turned out that the father of the young man in the brocade robe, the Marquis of Pingyuan, and the old man in the purple robe were brothers, and they were divided into Red Pine City together, and the Marquis of Pingyuan had two sons and a daughter, and the old man in the purple robe had only one son, and the family ranked second, and died young.

According to the practice of inheritance of nobles in Yunyue Continent, if a nobleman is an heir, he can inherit one person from a close branch, although the title will be lowered by one level, but after all, he still retains his noble status, and he can also inherit a huge family business.

Having said this, how could Chen Yang not understand. (To be continued......)