Deng Xu's gaze turned back to Zhang Ping: "If the letter was not written by you and the things were not given by you, why would anyone impersonate him and give these things to Chen Sheng?"

Zhang Ping said: "The official doesn't know."

Deng Xu asked again: "Do you think what Chen Sheng said is true?"

Chen Chou held his breath.

Zhang Ping turned his back to him and bowed slightly: "I don't know."

Chen Chou's heart was covered in cold white. His back was facing him, and his eyes were very clear.

Deng Xu's voice sounded again: "You don't know what it means?"

"The letter is not written by the lower officials, and the things are not delivered by the lower officials. The master should interrogate Chen Chou."

Ho~

Haha~~

Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping, is this what you want to say?

Chen Chou found that he had no feelings at all. The position under the ribs of his left chest was not painful or itchy, and it was like nothing.

"Mr. Zhang." A soft female voice sounded. Li Wan raised her head and looked up at Zhang Ping, "Does your conscience say this? Chen Lang regards you as a close friend, and you are watching him be wronged?"

Zhang Ping turned around and said expressionlessly: "I only tell the truth."

Deng Xu looked at the three of them in turn and stood up: "Let's do this, let's go out for a while. You three are talking. If you have something to explain suddenly, go to the door and call the guards."

He actually walked out with the guards, and only Zhang Ping, Chen Chou and Li Wan were left in the stone room.

The torches on the wall crackled, and Zhang Ping's shadow shook slightly on the ground. He didn't say a word and took two steps to Chen Chou again. Chen Chou sneered and turned around: "Sir Zhang, Caomin has nothing to say to you. Please leave quickly, so as not to get the bad luck of Caomin and bring this lawsuit to you."

Zhang Ping frowned and stared at him. Chen Chou stopped talking and sat with his back to him.

Zhang Ping stood at his back for a moment, and turned to the door silently. Li Wan suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Ping's sleeve: "Mr. Zhang, Chen Lang is all talking angry. Lord Zhang should know the whole story. It is obvious that someone is writing a letter to harm others by Lord Zhang's handwriting, but Chen Lang is just used! Can't Lord Zhang think of any suspicious person or thing? You are the only one who can save Chen Lang. Please just treat it for yourself..."

"Li Wan!" Chen Chou shouted loudly, "Don't ask him! I, Chen Chou, are innocent and do not need anyone to confirm it! Even if I become an unjust deceased, it is my life and I have nothing to do with others!"

Li Wan's face was covered with tears, and she slowly loosened her sleeves on her screen: "Chen Lang..."

Chen Chou said hard again: "If you still have me in your heart, don't ask him!"

Li Wan cried in silence.

Chen Chou still kept his back: "Mr. Zhang, this matter has nothing to do with Li Wan. You should know that the person who forged the letter, no matter what the purpose is, just to frame you and me or harm Lord Lan. If you still have a little bit of past friendship, don't let this matter involve her."

Zhang Ping said: "There must be a common conclusion in this case. When the truth comes out, you will be innocent." He turned his body and walked towards the stone gate.

Lan Jue woke up, and soon after waking up, Wang Yan rushed to Lan Mansion.

Lan Jue stepped back and said something to Wang Yan for a long time. After Wang Yan came out, his expression was extremely gloomy. Everyone in the Lan Mansion felt a lot colder.

The master is not in good condition. Could it be that he has entrusted his funeral to Minister Wang?

Lan Hui ran into Lan Jue's room, slammed Lan Jue's bed edge, and buried his head in the quilt. Lan Jue touched the quilt on his head and said, "Be good, Dad won't leave you, don't worry." Wu Shixin and others dragged Lan Hui away.

Lan Hui's crying became farther and Lan Jue leaned against the pillow and raised his hand: "Change my clothes for me."

Everyone who was guarding the bed stiffened, then their legs became weak and they all knelt down.

"master……"

"Woooo...Master..."

"Master, the Imperial Doctor said it will definitely be fine..."

"The good man has his own appearance... There will definitely be a turning point...Woooo..."

Lan Jue sat upright helplessly: "Don't cry, I can't die for a while. Cough cough~~ I quickly change my clothes for me and ask the censor Liu Zhihui to come to the mansion. I said that I have something extremely important to tell you."

Li Wan looked helplessly at Zhang Ping's back as he left: "Mr. Zhang!"

Chen Chou said: "Li Wan, stop shouting, don't participate in this matter, listen to me."

Li Wan cried and said: "Chen Lang... don't do this... Li Wan lives and die together with you... will never be separated..."

Chen Chou crawled towards her: "Li Wan, don't be so stupid. There are so many good people in the world, you...you..."

Li Wan also stretched out his hand to him: "Chen Lang...Li Wan will only be with you in this life..."

Just as the fingertips of the two were about to touch, Li Wan suddenly let out a muffled groan and fell backwards. Before Chen Chou could be surprised, he was swung back by a force. Several black shadows swept down from the top of his head and rushed towards Li Wan, sealing several of her acupoints like lightning, and stuffing a cloth scarf into her mouth.

Deng Xu pushed the door open and walked to Li Wan with Zhang Ping.

The guard of Xuanyi grabbed Li Wan's arm, spread her fingers, and picked out two tiny silver needles from the cracks of his nails.

Chen Chou opened his mouth and widened his eyes and turned into a stone carved toad.

Deng Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the two silver needles: "What a poisonous woman!" He glanced at Chen Chou, "Boy, you almost died, do you know?"

One step, two steps, three steps.

From far to near, neither fast nor slow.

Lan Jue closed his eyes, listened to the footsteps and entered the room, raised his hand and ordered him to retreat left and right.

After the sound of the door closed, the room filled with the fragrance of medicine, and it was quiet for a moment.

"Mr. Lan, have you been better when I heard that you were being plotted against?"

Lan Jue opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Liu, please come to my mansion, so don't think it's abrupt. Lan feels that Mr. Liu should really want to see what Lan looks like at this time."

Liu Zhihui's expression was solemn and concerned: "When hearing that Lord Lan was poisoned, Liu was surprised and heartbroken, but he was afraid of coming to disturb Lord Lan's rest, and he had never visited him."
Chapter completed!