After wiping the water off her face with her sleeve, Chu Ling went to read under the grapevine trellis again, looking like nothing had happened.

At noon, the meal was ready, and the delicious sour Loeb duck soup was served. Although the soup was good and the meat was delicious, Chu Ling, who had severe abdominal pain, couldn't eat it at all.

Shen Wan found out that he was strange and looked at him with a bowl and said, "why doesn't ling'er eat it? Don't you like it? "

He didn't take a bite of his rice and soup. Didn't he like this sour old duck soup? It shouldn't be! This sour old duck soup is very successful. It's delicious and appetizing.

"Yes," Chu Ling lowered her eyes and said, "it's just that I ate a little too much this morning, and I'm not very hungry now."

Shen Wan looked at him and said in a soft voice, "since you are not hungry, don't force yourself to eat. I'll leave some for you later. You can eat when you are hungry."

"Thank you, mother." Chu Ling raised her head and forced out a smile.

After lunch, Chu Ling went back to take a nap on the pretext that she was sleepy. But he had been sleeping till the west of the sun.

Qiuju was afraid that he would sleep too much and that he could not sleep at night, so she went to call him.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Chu Ling on the couch cry out pain with a weak voice like a kitten.

She rushed forward and lifted up the curtain of the bed. She saw Chu Ling hugging her stomach and curling up on the couch. Her face was pale, her eyes closed, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Ling'er, where do you feel pain?" Qiu Ju bent down and patted him on the shoulder.

Chu Ling's eyes open a slit, looking at Qiuju, I don't know what to say. He can't let his mother and sister know that he was beaten.

Seeing him holding his stomach, Qiuju asked, "but my stomach hurts?" Is it not eating bad stomach?

Chu Ling took two breaths and sat up with pain. She looked at Qiuju with a smile and said, "it doesn't hurt anywhere. I just dreamed! I dream of meeting Qiuju's sister and mother that day. "

"Is it?" Qiuju looked at his pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, and felt something was wrong. Even if she dreams of being beaten by the eldest son of the stable Marquis, she can understand, but there is no reason to look pale!

"Well," Chu Ling nodded forcefully and laughed at Qiuju. "Ling'er won't lie."

Listen to him say so, Qiu Ju also did not say what again, took out the handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "get up! It's time to go to the old lady for dinner later

"Good."

So Chu Ling forced herself to get out of the bed. After Qiuju went out, he opened his clothes and looked at his abdomen. See abdomen blue and purple, looking at some frightening.

After a while, Chu Ling followed Shen Wan to Liu's courtyard for dinner. When he saw song Ziling, song Ziling gave him a warning look.

In order to avoid suspicion, Chu Ling forced himself to eat something, but after eating, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

After dinner, he was still chatting with Liu as usual.

While they were chatting, Mrs. Chen, who served Kong Ruyan's daily life, came and said that she had something important to report, so Liu let her go into the room.

As soon as the woman entered the room, she saluted the owners of the house one by one.

"What can I do for you? Is it not at this time that you are in a hurry to report? " Liu looked at Mrs. Chen standing in the room and asked.

Mrs. Chen said: "it's about the reputation of the eldest lady. The old slave has to report to the old lady, the general and the ladies as soon as possible."

"It's about me?" Song Ziyu frowned. She has been practising in the house recently, and she seldom comes out. How can she have something to do with her reputation.

"You lady, don't talk nonsense." Song Ziyu rebukes her eyebrows.

"Even if I give the old slave a hundred courage, I dare not talk nonsense!" she said

Shen wanwei narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Pozi. What she wanted to say had nothing to do with song Ziyu's reputation. She remembered that the woman had come to Qiushi yard to report to her on that day, and she knew who was involved.

Liu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mrs. Chen and said, "please tell me quickly."

It's about the reputation of Ziyu. It's a big deal.

Mrs. Chen took out a book from her arms, held it in both hands and said to Liu, "today, when the old slave helped Mr. Kong clean up the house, he found this book under the mattress."

"Book?" Liu some do not understand, found a book, and son with the boudoir reputation of what relationship?

Chen Po Tzu put on a pair of difficult to open up the appearance, to Liu's way: "the old lady has a look, then understand."

Then, mother Wang, standing next to the Liu family, went forward to take the book in the hands of Mrs. Chen and handed it to the Liu family.

Liu took over the book, and she could not read, nor could she see what was written on the cover, so she opened the book directly. As soon as

saw the contents of the book, Liu's face was red, and he threw the book to the ground.

"Let's get rid of Mr. Kong."

This book is actually a kind of pickled book. Mr. Kong looked at the pure and clean book and knew the etiquette, but he didn't expect to read this kind of pickled food. If she continues to teach her son Yu, this good child will not be taught bad by her. Moreover, if she saw this kind of pickled things spread out, Ziyu's reputation would be a burden to her.

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