Madam, let's steam buns together

Zhang Xieyi had already done almost all the investigations in the Snow Mountain. At this time, he received a letter from Feige from Zhang Huaruo. After seeing the contents of the letter, he was very surprised.

He Lie took the note from Zhang Xieyi's hand: "The timing is so coincidental, we just checked Qianling Villa, and the owner of Qianling Villa, Ling Zhuang, came to the door to admit it himself, why can't he come sooner?" Found it."

Zhang Xieyi didn't speak, and quickly packed her luggage and prepared to return to Chang'an City.

He Lio looked at the note in his hand, then at Zhang Xieyi who was packing his luggage, leaning against the door frame thoughtfully.

Zhang Xieyi stopped what she was doing, stood up straight and turned her body backward: "Hurry up and help me."

"Here we come." He Lie hurried over, helping and murmuring, "Judging from the existing clues, Hua Ruo is probably the child of Ling Jingxuan who died at birth, and now he is fine. Ling Jingxuan also found out that Huaruo is his child, so this matter is basically a certainty, it's confirmed."

"Qianling Villa is well-known in the Jianghu. It is said that there are countless treasures and famous products in the villa. If Hua can inherit the position of owner of the villa, doesn't it mean that he can inherit the treasures of such a large villa? What good things are there?"

"Now that I think about it, Hua Ruo and Ling Jingxuan really look like father and son. If Ling Jingxuan were more than ten years younger, the two of them would be more alike."

Zhang Xieyi packed her luggage faster and faster, and packed everything as quickly as possible, interrupting He Liao to continue: "It's done, let's go."

It was getting late outside, and He Lie was shocked: "Is it too late to start now, there is no need for us to hurry?"

Zhang Xieyi was expressionless: "The person who is in danger of his life is not your son, of course you are not in a hurry."

He Liao heard the displeasure in Zhang Xieyi's words, and finally understood that Zhang Xieyi was unhappy.

He Lio's desire to survive was overwhelming: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, Hua Ruo and you are the most similar. It's useless to look like something superficial. The most important thing is the inner image."

Zhang Xieyi's expression softened slightly, and she said to herself: "He was brought up by me, can he not look like me?"

"Yes, yes, the two of you are simply replicas carved out of the same mold. Compared with Master Ling who suddenly came out halfway, Hua Ruo must be closer to you. There is absolutely no doubt about it."

Zhang Xieyi raised her eyes to look at the sunset outside the house, and the uneasiness in her eyes subsided. Yes, even if Hua Ruo knew that Ling Jingxuan was his biological father, the two of them hadn't had much interaction in the past 18 years. Compared with Ling Jingxuan, Hua If you definitely want to get closer to yourself, what are you worrying about now?He was actually afraid that his son would be completely abducted, it was ridiculously childish.

The two rushed back to Chang'an City non-stop, until Zhang Xieyi appeared here, and Zhang Huaruo finally opened the house for Ling Jingxuan again.

Zhang Huaruo didn't go to Mr. Mist to find out what happened in Qianling Villa first, so that he would not be biased when facing Ling Jingxuan. He had a hunch that what happened back then would not be a happy one Good thing, he wants to listen to Ling Jingxuan's explanation first, and then learn more details.

The three parties in the room sat down.

Ling Jingxuan was sitting on the right, staring at Zhang Huaruo all the time, scrutinizing his lost and recovered son, with a smile on his lips, he looked radiant, and outsiders could easily tell that this man was in good spirits on happy occasions.

Zhang Huaruo was sitting on the left, and he was looking down at his hands with slightly frowned eyes, but he didn't look at Ling Jingxuan. Zhang Xieyi was sitting not far from Zhang Huaruo, and was staring at Ling Jingxuan.

Zhang Xieyi used to think that Ling Jingxuan was an imposing person with outstanding demeanor, but now the more she looked at her, the more she felt disliked.

Just judging from where they are seated, one can tell who Zhang Huaruo is closer to. Ling Jingxuan knows that this is what they should do. Zhang Huaruo grew up with Zhang Xieyi, so he is naturally closer to Zhang Xieyi, but facing such a situation, Ling Jingxuan Hyun still felt sad.

There is no need to talk much at all, everyone seems to have already tacitly agreed that Zhang Huaruo is Ling Jingxuan's child, Zhang Xieyi will do more unnecessary verification, and directly ask Ling Jingxuan if there is any antidote for the twelve evils.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jingxuan put on a surprised expression when he heard it: "Twelve evils?"

Seeing Ling Jingxuan's ignorant expression, Zhang Xieyi knew that things were going to be difficult: "Hua Ruo has been poisoned by a strange poison since she was a child. Doesn't Master Ling know about this?"

Ling Jingxuan looked at Zhang Huaruo. He thought that if Zhang Huaruo could live to this day, he must not have been affected by the poison in Xiao Lingling's body. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape: "The doctor in the village could only diagnose the rare disease in my wife. Strange poison, no one can recognize what kind of poison it is, and this is the first time I have heard the name Twelve Yins.”

"In other words, there is no antidote for you." Zhang Xieyi still had the last hope in his heart at this time. He looked at Ling Jingxuan, hoping to hear the word "yes" from Ling Jingxuan's mouth.

Ling Jingxuan shook her head: "The person who poisoned was my wife's maid, who committed suicide in fear of crime back then, and did not follow her.

The antidote was found on his body and residence. "

Zhang Huaruo, who had been silent all this time, spoke out at this moment and asked Ling Jingxuan: "Why did she poison?"

Ling Jingxuan turned his face slightly, and it can be seen that he is still a little bit resistant to mentioning the sad things back then, obviously he has never been able to let go of Xiao Lingling's death: "Because your mother punished her once, she held a grudge, and just now Your mother's anti-fetal medicine is poisoned. According to what she said, she doesn't know what kind of poison it is. It was poisoned by accident, so she has no antidote. We searched all over her residence, but couldn't find it. Anything that looks like an antidote."

"What about the poison?"

Ling Jingxuan: "She put all of it in the anti-fetal medicine, leaving nothing left."

Zhang Huaruo suddenly smiled, which was full of irony: "Can a person bear such a grudge after being punished once? She doesn't hesitate to be poisoned for twelve days. What's even more ridiculous is that she didn't know what she was doing. No matter what kind of poison it is, she can still separate the twelve kinds of poisons and download the first and last ones. I don’t know if it’s because she was lucky enough to place them in the right order, or because she picked them up. At the time of this poison, there was a piece of paper attached to her side telling her how to operate it."

Ling Jingxuan frowned: "This poison is so complicated?"

Zhang Huaruo looked at him: "It seems that you don't care about me and my mother very much. You didn't even find out what kind of poison we were in, so you just buried us hastily. If anyone comes here and admits that she did the poison, you can kill me." letter."

"No!" Ling Jingxuan was afraid that Zhang Huaruo would misunderstand, so she quickly explained, "I checked carefully! But except for that maidservant, no one else has touched your mother's anti-fetal medicine. Your mother is pure in nature and treats people kindly on weekdays. She is also very gentle towards the servants, and there is no one in the village who doesn't like her, except that she punished the servant girl before and provoked the servant girl to hold a grudge against her, I can't find out who else would do this to her."

"Really..." Zhang Huaruo still had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find anything if he continued to ask, so he could only choose to believe what Ling Jingxuan said for the time being, and let it go.

From the moment Zhang Huaruo knew that Ling Jingxuan was his biological father to now, he has not shown any sign of welcoming Ling Jingxuan's arrival, and his attitude has always been so cold, which made Ling Jingxuan feel even more depressed.

Ling Jingxuan originally thought that Zhang Huaruo would be very happy to meet his father, but he didn't expect that except himself, everyone else seemed not very happy.

Ling Jingxuan didn't want to let the atmosphere cool down, so she asked Zhang Xieyi about Zhang Huaruo's condition: "Is the poison on Huaruo's body still unraveled?"

Zhang Xieyi sighed: "The old poison brought out from the mother's womb is also a strange poison. How can it be so easy to untie it? The reason why I want to find Hua Ruo's biological father now is also to have more clues to the antidote."

However, even if Hua Ruo's biological father was found, there was no clue of the antidote.

Seeming to be of no help, Ling Jingxuan dodged her eyes and silently drank her tea with her head down.

The situation is completely wrong. He came to enjoy the joy of reunion of father and son, but the actual situation is that he can only feel the alienation of father and son being recognized but unable to get close. It is really depressing.

They sat in this pair for an entire afternoon, until Ling Jingxuan was about to leave the house, Zhang Huaruo didn't call him father himself. This was the reason why Ling Jingxuan refused to leave. He kept looking at Zhang Huaruo with longing in his eyes.

Zhang Huaruo knew what Ling Jingxuan was thinking, and he was not ready to accept Ling Jingxuan as his biological father. Even if Zhang Xieyi wanted Zhang Huaruo to recognize Ling Jingxuan on purpose, Zhang Huaruo would not be able to scream no matter what. Dabao took half a step behind him.

"Ah." Seeing Zhang Huaruo's little action, Ling Jingxuan knew that it was impossible to hear that call today, and sighed anxiously, Ling Jingxuan turned and left.

Ling Jingxuan's back was a bit bleak, Zhang Huaruo looked away, and his heart began to waver, maybe he should try to accept Ling Jingxuan?

Judging from the current news, Ling Jingxuan and Xiao Lingling are very affectionate and love his son very much. Zhang Huaruo really has no reason to refuse him thousands of miles away.

Zhang Xieyi still had to run around because of the poison on Zhang Huaruo's body, so she couldn't stay here for a long time. After the father and son chatted alone for a while, Zhang Xieyi left Yang Dabao's house.

As soon as they left, Zhang Huaruo didn't stay idle. Taking advantage of the gap that no one noticed, he left home to find Mr. Misty.

Mr. Mist has been waiting for him for a long time: "The young master asked me to wait a few days ago, and I thought the young master would come that day."

"Feel sorry."

Mr. Mist waved his hand: "Anyway, I've been planning to stay at home for the past few days. You don't need to apologize. You can see that you are in a bad mood. Is it because of the Qianling Villa?"

Zhang Huaruo asked him back: "Sir, you are well informed, how can you not know what I am worrying about?"

Mr. Misty smiled, and cut to the point: "If you want to know anything, just ask, except the order of the antidote for the twelve evils on your body."

Seeing Mr. Mist's confident appearance, Zhang Huaruo directly asked, "Who is the one who poisoned you?"

Mr. Misty was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Huaruo to ask this question when he came up, he really didn't react, he hesitated: "This... I don't have a definite answer here, but I can give you a few candidates, poisoning The author must be one of them, as for which one, I don't dare to make a conclusion."