37 years old, I became a harem concubine

"how?"

These ladies are waiting for the results of Doctor Su's examination.

With the presence of the old god Jia, she was not flustered. At most, Baocuilou's jade jewelry business would be difficult to do in the future, and no one could do anything about her.

Doctor Su, who had checked all the jade ornaments, had a gloomy expression on his face, and said to the ladies: "The villain has already looked at all the jade ornaments, if the villain hadn't seen this thing with his own eyes, he would have been deceived by it .”

"This jade is called Huaiyu, and it is produced in Nanling Kingdom. Its texture and color are the same as jade. It looks more watery than ordinary jade to the naked eye, and its color is more gorgeous, and it feels quite warm to the touch."

"But he is completely different from jade." Doctor Su looked at the pile of Huaiyu made of various jade ornaments, "The color of Huaiyu will gradually fade after only three to five years, and the locals in Nanling know that , People who have been in contact with Huaiyu for a long time will indeed be induced hysteria, so Huaiyu is also called the Evil Stone in the local area."

"Many years ago, a businessman bought a batch of Huaiyu from Nanling Kingdom for cheap, and those Huaiyu were finally dug and buried by local officials, but later everyone discovered that the prey in the place where Huaiyu was buried was not normal. Saliva, eyes glazed."

Hearing that these jade ornaments are so harmful, the lady who bought these jade ornaments turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and some who had worn them for a long time turned as pale as paper, grabbed Doctor Su and asked him to treat them .

At the beginning, the woman who spoke to Jia Shi looked at Jia Shi who was leaning on the servant girl with most of her body: "It turns out that it is exactly as Mrs. Wu said, and I really didn't realize that you have such a good way to make money!"

The wife of an official who wears the Huaiyu decoration of Baocuilou has a heart for Jia.

Jia Shi had already slipped to her knees on the ground, she shook her head: "Ladies and gentlemen, I really dare not sell these outrageous things, you should take a good look, are these jade ornaments really bought from Baocui Building?"

Mrs. Wu raised her eyebrows: "You mean, so many wives are slandering you?"

If the officials' wives who were already furious hadn't been concerned about Chen Fangyue's funeral, they would have let Jia know how powerful they were one by one, and even the wife of Kongmu, a small Hanlin Academy, would dare to make a fool of them!

If it wasn't for giving Chen Fangyue a little bit of a nudge, he would have torn her apart.

Dali Siqing's wife was also among them, she smiled coldly and did not speak.

With so many mountains under pressure, no matter how loud Jia's words were, he explained in every possible way, no one looked at him.

Chen Ping was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and hid behind the crowd and dared not come out. It was Lu who hurriedly asked someone to carry Jia down to smooth things over.

Mrs. Wu took a deep breath, handed the stove to the servant girl before dismounting from the horse, wiped her hands, and opened the white curtain of the coffin shed. When she saw the scene inside, she shook her hand suddenly: "Come quickly, save Mrs. Shen." !"

She is older, not as old as she was back then, and she can't hug Shen Huan.

Her maid hurried up to help Qingzi, and the two worked together to put Shen Huan, who was unconscious for some reason, on Qingzi's back.

The incident of Huaiyu had just happened in the yard, and the people who were still breathing looked at Shen Huan who had recited it from the coffin shed: "What's wrong with Mrs. Shen?"

Qingzi, who was carrying Shen Huan on her back, was full of tears: "Grandma...Grandma doesn't allow people in the house to bring food or winter clothes to the old lady. The wife is hungry and cold, and she can't bear it any longer."

Shen Huan was unconsciously lying on her back, her arms were hanging limply, and it could be seen that her slender fingers were red and swollen, full of chilblains.

Look at the face again...

Everyone forgot what they were doing for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, they scolded Jia Shi one after another.

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When Shen Huan woke up, she was very thirsty. He touched the thick brocade quilt on his body, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Qingzi, nanny, I want to drink water."

The nanny, who had been lying on the bedside for a moment, suddenly raised her head and saw him sober, the flesh on her face twitched slightly due to the excitement she suppressed: "It's good to wake up... It's good to wake up..."

"I'll get my wife some water."

These days, Wu Shi has also lost a lot of weight, her round and plump cheeks have sunken, and she has aged seven or eight years.

She handed the water to Shen Huan: "Drink slowly, madam, you have been unconscious for a long time, and you will hurt your stomach if you drink too fast."

Although she was so thirsty that her throat was smoking, Shen Huan still listened to her, and patiently took small sips of water into her mouth, and then drank it slowly, she looked around: "Where is this place, where is Qingzi? "

He was suddenly afraid: "Where did Qingzi go, is she okay?"

Wu said with a smile: "It's okay, Qingzi went to get food for his wife. You haven't woken up for the past few days, and she also went on time. She said she was afraid that you would wake up and be hungry."

As soon as Wu's words fell, footsteps came from outside, and a round-faced maid came in with Qingzi.

The more Shen Huan looked at this round-faced maid, the more familiar she looked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her head: "You are the person next to Sister Wu."

The round-faced servant girl showed a pleasing smile on her face: "It's the servant girl, Mrs. Shen still remembers the servant girl, it's the servant girl's blessing."

"Our wife has always been thinking about Mrs. Shen, so I will let you know first."

Shen Huan nodded, and the round-faced maid put the things in her hands on the table and turned away.

But as soon as she left, Qingzi didn't even have time to put the things in her hands, and ran to the bed to hug Shen Huan again, with a bunch of things in her hands, crying and laughing.

After Wu took her things, she carefully hugged Shen Huan: "Madam, woo woo woo woo woo."

"Silly girl," Shen Huan patted her on the back lightly, "I'm still here, doing well in front of your eyes."

"That day... you fell down in front of the servant, and you frightened the servant. If there is something wrong with the wife, the servant will follow immediately. The servant does not want to be alone."

"The depressing words you said!"

Shen Huan didn't like her saying these things: "You and the nanny are the only ones by my side, no one can be missing!"

While talking, she wiped the tears from her face. Qingzi also felt that what she said was unlucky, so she quickly swallowed her saliva, not wanting to hold back a hiccup, a big ball of nasal fluid dripped from her nose, and it got on Shen Huan's hand .

Mrs. Wu quickly came over with a handkerchief and wiped it for Shen Huan: "Get up quickly, you filthy ghost, and don't touch your wife!"

The room with the fire wall was extremely warm, and Shen Huan, who was only wearing an inner coat, did not feel cold.

He already had a guess in his heart, and asked Wu Shi: "What happened after I passed out that day?"

"You might as well ask me if you ask them." Mrs. Wu walked in surrounded by two maidservants, sat down on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, and touched his forehead, "The fever is gone, call the imperial doctor to treat him later. Take your pulse and see if you need to take two more medicines."

If Shen Huan's mother is still alive, she will be around the same age as Mrs. Wu.

Being touched by him on the head, Shen Huan didn't move, and secretly tightened the quilt.

He wanted to say a thousand and ten thousand thanks to Mrs. Wu, but he also knew that Mrs. Wu's temperament definitely didn't want him to say it, so he rubbed her hand with his forehead: "Okay, everything is fine, take the medicine again It’s really a medicine jar.”

Mrs. Wu was taken aback by him, and her heart softened into a puddle of sweet honey water: "Call the imperial doctor first, and the imperial doctor said to eat, so I will..."

The whole room looked at her.

Mrs. Wu made a decision: "I'll bring you all the candied candies in the house, and we'll drink medicine with the sugar."

"..." The whole room didn't know what to say.

Shen Huan also didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Snatch food from your great-grandson, if they come to me and cry, I can't stand it."

He asked Mrs. Wu: "What happened later that day, why did my sister bring me to Zhao's residence?"

Mrs. Wu said: "Your eldest son, third daughter-in-law and third son are not easy-going lamps. After all, they won't let me take you away. They want to keep you in the Chen residence."

"But I felt that I couldn't keep you there, and no matter what they said, I took a few maids and wives to fight out."

She spoke lightly, and a typing made Shen Huan's head stunned: "Typed?"

Mrs. Wu was still unsatisfied: "It was typed out, anyway, they dare not do anything to me, and they have nothing to do with me."

Shen Huan gave her a thumbs up: "Jiang is still old and hot, my sister taught me."

He could imagine the current situation in Chen's house. Before Chen Fangyue's funeral was finished, Mrs. Jia was publicly stabbed out by Huaiyu, who betrayed others, and abused her as an old lady.

He also asked Mrs. Wu to bring him out. It was like slapping Chen Fu on the face, and he slapped him so brightly that he couldn't resist.

From that day on, the reputation of Chen's mansion was probably rotten to the ditch, and everyone avoided it for fear of being too late.

Mrs. Wu told him another piece of good news: "Your eldest daughter-in-law has been taken away by Dali Temple, and it is impossible to get out without peeling off her skin."

"Who reported the case?"

Mrs. Wu waved her hand: "It's not me. The wife of Dali Siqing also bought Huaiyu jewelry in Baocuilou, and she told me about it when she got back. I don't know what she said. Dali Siqing didn't care about Master Chen. Funeral rituals, people are being detained today."

"I heard that when Jia was detained, he made a lot of ugly appearances and lost all face."

The people in Chen's mansion, except for Yan Shi and Chen Shi, Shen Huan didn't have much memory.

Hearing Jia's end like this, he couldn't feel any emotion.

What Jia Shi did these days made him think of the fact that he was kidnapped in Putuo Temple in Lingyun Mountain. Could it be that Jia Shi did it too?

Everything seemed to be logical, but Shen Huan always felt that something was wrong, and she didn't let go completely in her heart.

He was in a daze, but he didn't hear Mrs. Wu calling him. Mrs. Wu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking, your eyes are straight."

Her thoughts were interrupted, Shen Huan shook her head: "I didn't think about anything."

"Since you haven't thought about anything, get up and eat something quickly. I heard from your maid that you like sweet and salty food, so you specially asked the kitchen to prepare some food. Try it and get used to it?"

Shen Huan: "Are you still ordering food?"

"You're being polite to me, are you so polite?"

He wanted to change clothes, Mrs. Wu went out first, Shen Huan lifted the quilt and got up, opened her hands to let Qingzi take care of dressing, and asked Wu: "Where are Qin Zhong and the others, any news?"

"They have already come out of the Chen Mansion, and they have gone back to their respective homes." The government had to take them to the government house, and after destroying the contract documents on the spot, their gang left.

Mrs. Wu whispered in Shen Huan's ear: "Ma'am, we won't stay with Mrs. Wu for long, what are your plans?"

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