Qian Yuning fled back to his house in a panic, slammed the door and locked it, and the whole person was tightly behind the door, as if this could isolate all terrifying things from the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that she can't isolate her ears and eyes, as long as she closes her eyes, the fire of that day doesn't seem to have been extinguished, it is burning in front of her eyes, billowing smoke, there are people everywhere, carrying water back and forth, everyone has a frightened expression on their faces, Xiangmo's corpse, Cui Xiyu's corpse, and the tears of the little marquis, Zhu Rong's crying makeup, it is clear in front of her eyes, this is a living reality, not a dream!

"Ahh Qian Yuning shouted out in pain, she was so painful, she couldn't forget it, these things were clear in her mind, and they were reminding her all the time, Xiangmo was dead, and the next one might be her, she was so panicked and helpless, but who could she find now? Little Hou Ye, she can't find him now, he doesn't know where he has gone since he disappeared that day!

Xiangshu's words echoed in her ears again, "Kill her, kill her, the children can't be saved, can't be saved!" "By the way, children, Qian Yuning wiped the tears on her face, opened the door, she wants to see the children, she will protect them, Brother Feng, Sister Yue, don't be afraid, my mother will protect you."

Qian Yuning went to the children's room and saw that they were already asleep, Lichun, who was asleep next to Sister Yue'er, was awakened, got up and saw that it was her, and asked softly, "Auntie, why are you here?" What's the matter? ”

Qian Yuning shook his head, waved his hand, signaled the Fang clan, who wanted to get up, to continue to lie down and sleep, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the two sleeping children, reached out and touched their little faces, and his heart suddenly settled down.

Yes, it seems that this second lady Rong is not like a good class, she is menacing, it's just that she currently has Mrs. Hou Ye and Shi Fu as backers, and Chunjuan is an alliance, with the name of a little Hou Ye's wife, her aunt will be three points shorter when she sees her, according to the rules, she has to salute, except for her two children, only the little Hou Ye's favor is stronger than her. What to do? What to do?

After reading the child, Qian Yuning signaled that Lichun didn't have to get up to serve herself, and continued to sleep with Sister Yue'er, while she quietly came to the door of Xiangshu, at this time, the lights had already been turned off in the room, and it was pitch black all around.

After listening to it for a while, Qian Yuning went back to his house with tears on his face, Dongxue was in the house, and when he saw her coming in, he came forward to serve, Qian Yuning didn't say a word, let her clean her face, wipe her face, and then fell asleep silently.

In summer, the sunshine is always very good, seeing that July is about to pass, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, this time in previous years, the Hou Mansion is always very lively, but this year there is no movement, the masters in the house are in a bad mood, do not speak, it seems that they don't want to celebrate the festival.

However, if it is the day of the festival, the masters are in a better mood again, thinking about the festival, thinking about it, the wooden butler still dragged the unfinished ass and limped to ask Mrs. Hou how to spend this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mrs. Hou glanced at him listlessly, and said solemnly: "Let Second Mrs. Rong handle this matter!" That's pretty much it. "Last year, Mrs. Hou personally handled it, but this year she didn't have that effort, and she was not in a good mood, so she simply handed over this matter to Zhu Rong.

Mrs. Hou has a more important thing to do, after the Qingzhu Garden was burned by fire, it is now a ruin, which is unlucky, she is now having a headache, how to get this place up, whether to build a new yard, or simply build a flower garden, or get another one or something. She couldn't make up her mind in her heart, and wanted to ask the old marquis's opinion, but the old marquis has been staying in the Youlan Courtyard every day recently, and he hasn't shown up much, and Mrs. Hou's mood is even worse, although the rheumatism has been much better recently, but because of overthinking, this headache has occurred again.

After waiting for a few more days, the old Hou Ye was still staying in Youlan Courtyard, and Mrs. Hou couldn't stand it, so she took Mama Xu to Youlan Courtyard with a vigorous attitude, trained Aunt Guan, and carried the third master Cui Shuli back to her Yonghe Courtyard on the spot. Aunt Guan's crying shook the sky, the old Hou Ye came out of the house with a black face and looked at it, and immediately reprimanded Mrs. Hou Ye in person, Mrs. Hou Ye did not make any willful noise this time, only said coldly: "Li'er is a concubine, the concubine is not better than a concubine, my mother-in-law always has to be raised in front of me, if a good man is raised in the hands of the concubine and raised a gentleman, how do you explain to your ancestors, I am for Aunt Guan's good, recognize your identity well, don't break the rules." ”

The old marquis stared at his two eyes as big as copper bells, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, if Mrs. Hou Ye was noisy, he, the husband, could always show momentum to say two words to her, but now she said it reasonably, the old marquis couldn't refute, and suddenly lost his momentum.

The concubine has been raised in front of his mother since ancient times, and even Cui Shuxing has been raised in Yonghe Courtyard since he was a child, but Mrs. Hou is not close to him, just let the nurses and maids take care of his food and drink under their noses, and when they are twelve years old, they will go out alone and open another yard to live.

As for Mrs. Hou's biological son Cui Shuyan, it is different, he has grown up since he was a child, no matter how big or small, Mrs. Hou Ye is caring for everything and pampering him, fortunately, the old Hou Ye made a quick decision, and sent him to the barracks when he was twelve years old, and he went to the battlefield several times with the army, and when he came back, he had become a young man, and he couldn't see the shadow of a gentleman at all.

Guan was originally counting on the old marquis to be her master, but seeing that he didn't speak at this time, he knew that he couldn't count on it, and cried and begged Mrs. Houye: "Madam, please return Li'er to the concubine, the concubine is only one son!" He was still so young that he couldn't leave his mother. ”

Mrs. Hou Ye was furious: "The cheap maid is speechless, Li'er is my child, only I am his mother, you are just his aunt, you dare to call the young master's name, it seems that I am too tolerant on weekdays, and you lose your proportion." Mama Xu, give me twenty slaps, and after slapping her mouth, take her to the ancestral hall to kneel, and she is not allowed to get up without my order. ”

When the old marquis heard it on the side, he immediately stepped forward to stop him, and shouted to Mama Xu, who was about to do it: "Stop, Zhuo's, don't be too aggressive, Li'er, you take it back, and the Guan family won't punish it again!" “

Mrs. Hou Ye glanced at the frightened Guan family leisurely, and said in her mouth: "But Hou Ye, this Guan family is not distinguished from inferiority, if she speaks without a form in the future, and tells people everywhere that she is the mother of the third master of our Anxin Hou Mansion, how can she be born?" Where do you plan to go to my mother-in-law? Hou Ye has to think twice! The people outside laughed, but they lost the face of our Hou Mansion. ”

The old marquis paused, coughed a little embarrassedly, put on a serious expression, and said to Aunt Guan, who was still kneeling on the ground: "Guan, you don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, go to the ancestral hall and kneel today!" If you don't kneel for two hours, you can't get up! Guan knelt on the ground and didn't dare to refute, so he had to kowtow, wipe his tears and say, "Yes, Master Hou." ”

Mrs. Hou Ye looked at the old Hou Ye and said, "Hou Ye, the concubine has important matters to discuss." ”

The old Hou Ye snorted, and walked straight to the door of Youlan Courtyard, Mrs. Hou Ye glanced at Aunt Guan who was still kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly, two hours, you are cheap, next time I will clean you up. (To be continued.) )