"..." Fang Rubing was stunned. Can she still do this?

A slightly cool voice sounded at the door, "Jojo's words make sense."

It was Yun Zhihao. He almost got angry when he learned the news. It was all a bastard.

He couldn't help but reflect on himself, but he was still not cruel enough.

Fang Rubing stood up to greet him, a little uneasy, "Husband, when did you come?"

Yun Zhihao took her hand and sat down, "Don't be nervous, you are not wrong, it's because I'm not cruel enough."

This wife satisfied him very much and did a good job in any aspect.

Seeing that his husband didn't blame her, Fang Rubing breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Qiao looked at them interacting and raised her eyebrows. The relationship was okay. She respected each other like guests. "When the break is constantly, it will be troubled. Yun Biqing jumped out today and made a fuss. I'm afraid it's not that simple. This is not just her idea."

She looked at things far away and saw the problems behind them.

Yun Zhihao's expression changed when he heard the sound, "You mean..."

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips. He was too soft-hearted to his children. "I have lost a concubine's eldest son, but I haven't let you wake up yet? Your sons are all ambitious people and are determined to inherit the family business."

Yun Zhihao actually knew this very well, but he thought it was unrealistic and could only be a fantasy.

"I have a legitimate son." Where is the turn of inheritance from the concubine's son?

He can't let his children think even if they can't control their thoughts.

Qiao Qiao looked at him deeply. He was unwilling to think too badly about his children. This is human nature.

But something will happen if this continues. When he treats her well, she will meddle in other people's business once. "The legitimate son is too young."

It is hard to say whether he can grow up safely. This is one of the reasons why Yun Zhihao did not invite the prince to be appointed.

Yun Zhihao's body stiffened. Before he could speak, Qiao Qiao had already spoken first, "There are many children who died in the backyard."

The meaning of her words made Fang Rubing shudder and she had goose bumps all over her body. She couldn't help but hold Yun Zhihao's arm tightly, "Husband."

She can't let the children she has given birth to with great difficulty be harmed!

Yun Zhihao's face was not good either. He patted Fang Rubing and comforted him, "Jiao Qiao, don't exaggerate, you see you scared her."

Fang Rubing didn't get the promise he wanted, and felt cold in his heart, "Jojo, help me."

She follows her husband in everything, but this matter cannot be done.

To his husband, they are all his children, and Chang'er is just one of his sons.

But to her, Chang'er is her only son!

Since her husband refused to help her, she asked the Ruyi County Lord.

Qiao Qiao has always been decisive and decisive, "Let me do this, I'll let my subordinates go around the house to see if there are any dangerous goods, such as poisons and drugs."

Fang Rubing agreed immediately, "Okay, check every place, including our bedroom and Chang'er's room."

She made a decision without asking her husband for permission in advance.

Being a mother is strong!

"Okay, no problem." Qiao Qiao was very pleased and issued an order on the spot.

Yun Zhihao said nothing during the whole process, and said nothing, perhaps his mood was contradictory.

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh!

Fang Rubing could understand his mood, but couldn't accept it. "Please, Qiao Qiao, I'll thank you some more."

Yun Zhihao sighed softly. The woman became strong, and there was nothing wrong with men.

"Madam, go and greet the guests."

Fang Rubing hesitated for a moment, and Qiao Qiao slightly pointed her head at her, and then she left.

Yun Zhihao saw it and felt very uncomfortable, "Your words are more effective than me."

Qiao Qiao said lightly, "Then you should look for the reason in yourself."

The reason is, everyone knows in their hearts that they cannot protect their wives and children, and they make them feel insecure, so they can only ask others for help.

"I...ah." Yun Zhihao sighed long, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Is it a luxury to protect all his children?

"Tell me."

This sentence was unfinished, Qiao Qiao asked strangely, "What did you say?"

Yun Zhihao knew very well how much she hated Chang'an Marquis Mansion, and he had come here a few times, "You really just came to visit today?"

Qiao Qiao's eyes narrowed, "It's not like this when you cried and begged me to help you."

"Nonsense." Yun Zhihao rebuked lightly, is he that kind of person?

Qiao Qiao's eyes stared at him without blinking, "When was the last time you saw me?"

Yun Zhihao was stunned for a moment, a little worried, "Jojo, are you okay? Are you sick?" wavv

Qiao Qiao waved her hand strongly, "You haven't answered me yet."

Her momentum was too strong, and Yun Zhihao couldn't help swallowing, "Isn't it just at the door of Sanweizhai? What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Qiao sighed in her heart, and indeed the memory was broken again. "Go to your study and talk."

She behaved strangely, but Yun Zhihao didn't say anything and took Qiao Qiao to the study where he often stayed.

The study room is quite large and there is a bed, so you can rest occasionally.

A rosewood book case is placed on the window, a row of brushes of various colors, and a large number of books are all from famous artists.

The pen holder of ink painting is filled with scrolls, full of dazzling arrays.

Qiao Qiao glanced around and looked at the ancient sword on the wall, "This study is very elegantly decorated, not bad, can you dance swords?"

Yun Zhihao's mouth twitched, "I was also a famous talent in the past, and a gentleman knew all the six skills."

Seeing that she was still moving in the study, his eyebrows pounded, "Don't turn around, talk quickly."

Qiao Qiao clapped her hands, "Brother Jia Qi comes in."

Brother Jia Qi pushed the door open and entered without Qiao Qiao's instructions, and immediately opened and checked the room.

Yun Zhihao felt nervous and had a very bad premonition in his heart.

After a stick of incense, Brother Jia Qi came over carefully with a bottle of ink, "Master, there is something wrong with this."

After using half of the ink, Yun Zhihao took a look and felt inexplicably panic, "What's the problem? I use this bottle of ink every day. What's the problem?"

Yun Qiaoqiao looked at him with pity, "Mr. Yun, you are poisoned."

And the people who plotted against him were extremely close.

Yun Zhihao's eyes turned black and he almost vomited blood. All her weirdness was explained, but... he didn't feel anything strange about his body. "I can't, I'm fine..."

Qiao Qiao waved her hand impatiently. It was already a fact. It would be a matter of time. "Okay, tell me first, where did this bottle of ink come from?"

Yun Zhihao took a deep breath, suppressed his irritability, and tried to calm himself down. "The pine flower ink I bought in Golden House is just right in thickness and can be used after grinding for a while. The characters written are also good-looking and very useful. I am used to using this kind of thing, and I bought the four treasures of the study myself."
Chapter completed!