This soup put a lot of medicinal supplements, boiled for seven or eight hours, the ingredients melted and scooped up, and then put new ingredients to stew.

Fu Minghua felt that it was okay but didn't want to meet the cook, which proved that this soup could be served a few more times, but it was not enough for her to like to meet the cook in person.

Luwu wrote it down and retreated.

There was a mother-in-law kowtowing outside: "Lady, Aunt Qi wants to ask to see you." ”

A cup of soup that was originally Fu Minghua's favorite, suddenly lost some of its taste because of hearing Aunt Qi.

She thought about it, and finally nodded and motioned for Aunt Qi to come in.

Bi Qing hurriedly went out and gave a few orders, and the mother-in-law who was kneeling outside retreated, and after a while, the Qi clan with a lost look stumbled in.

On such a festive day, she was wearing a crumpled round-necked bearded suit, with red circles under her eyes and messy hair, showing a bit of an old look.

After entering the room, she no longer seemed to have the strength to step into the inner room, and after crossing the screen of the outer room, she knelt down with a 'plop' at the door of the outer room, her head was on the ground, and after a 'whimper', she took a deep breath for a long time, and said in a trembling voice:

"Please help me."

She seemed so panicked that she had forgotten to use what she should have called for humility.

Everyone knows what the reason for her coming is, Fu Minghua heard this, and the corners of his mouth raised.

It is the nature of a mother to love her son, but Qi loves her son, but she calculates the daughter of others, if she knew today, why bother in the first place?

She took a spoon and stirred the thick soup. Her smiling face was stirred up in the cup, as if countless Fu Minghua were sneering at her.

"What can I help you?"

Fu Minghua asked softly, and Qi was almost speechless with sadness.

"Me. My brother Yu, Yuan Niang, Yuan Niang, please help me. ”

Qi's shoulders kept trembling, crying bitterly.

The girl sitting on the kang slowly persuaded unhurriedly: "Auntie take care of your body." ”

Her voice was gentle and polite, and the Qi family at that time often heard her talk like this, and she was used to hearing it, so she was only virtuous and polite. There is a degree of advance and retreat, and it is indeed jealous and hateful.

But at this time, her tone was in stark contrast to her flustered expression. Qi Shi suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his back stood up.

Fu Minghua is so calm, she doesn't seem to have a moment of panic and helplessness.

At this moment, Qi had a heartfelt resentment.

Why did he kneel in front of her in a panic, begging for her mercy, and he was in pain to death because of the loss of his son. But she was able to sit peacefully. Quietly?

As if her crying could not arouse the pity in her heart.

What happened during the time she was locked up in the temple? She was suddenly driven into the Buddhist hall by the Bai family, and Fu Yiqin, who conspired with her, was driven out of the Changle Hou Mansion, and when she came out, she was still happy one moment ago, and the next moment she heard Yahuan crying and crying that Fu Linyu was going to be passed into the big house, and the Qi family seemed to have experienced the ultimate joy and pain at that moment.

She begged Fu Qixian in a panic, but this man, who she used to rely on the most, only found that the Qi family was unreliable at this time. She wanted to beg Bai again. But Bai's is not something she can see if she wants to see it at all.

Qi went to beg Xie again, but Xie let her kneel for half an hour. But he couldn't even see her face.

At such a time, she could only come to beg Fu Minghua.

"The concubine doesn't know what's going on...... Qi Shi's heart was in a mess, she felt as if she had been calculated, but who was going to harm her, at this time she had a headache, but she had no clue at all.

On weekdays, she is too arrogant, and Fu Qixian's concubines hate her a lot......

"It's just my son, but he has to pass it on to the big house." Qi didn't sleep all night, and he thought about it during the day, but at this time he just relied on his tone to hold on.

She knelt on the ground and spoke in a tone for a long time, but she didn't see any reply from Fu Minghua.

The white porcelain spoon stirred in the cup, making a small sound.

Qi had never felt that she had such a moment as deaf and clear-sighted as she did now, and she could clearly capture the subtle sound Fu Minghua made when he stirred the spoon.

You can see her every unhurried movement, and you can see her side face.

The bangs hung gently in front of her white forehead, and the corners of her mouth were even gently hooked, and the lines of her jaw were beautiful and delicate.

The small table on the kang was lit, and the light shone on Fu Minghua's face, and Qi Shi saw the snow outside the window, and her shadow seemed to blend in with the scene.

The light illuminated her slender neck, and the subtle shadow on the neckline, as she breathed, could see the delicate snow-white skin, gently undulating with her breathing and speaking.

"Auntie." She called out in a good voice, and her tone dragged on for a long time: "It's too late." ”

Fu Minghua's smile was meaningful, and Qi was in a trance, as if he didn't hear what she said.

I saw her lips move up and down, and after a while, the words fell into her ears.

The earth dragon was obviously burned underground, and the place where she knelt under her knees was unusually warm, but at this moment, the pores of Qi's body seemed to stretch out, and the cold air that lingered on her side poured into her body along the pores, wandering around her limbs, making her hands and feet cold for a moment, numb and even unconscious.

'It's too late', she says 'it's too late', what does that mean?

The sound of the spoon stirring the soup cup still didn't stop, but Qi Shi only felt the cold coming towards her in waves.

The girl on the kang smiled, turned her head, and showed a faint lying silkworm under her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be piled up with wind and snow.

"It's too late." Fu Minghua repeated again.

What she meant was too late was not the same as what Qi understood too late.

Fu Minghua means that from the moment the Qi family conspired with Fu Yiqin to calculate her, the Qi family had no way out.

It's just the retribution she deserves!

Did Qi think that after she had done such a thing, she would come to beg for her usefulness? Whether she thinks she's just a child or not, it's easier to fool.

Or, to this day, she still thinks she doesn't know about the matter between her and Fu Yiqin?

The smile on the corner of Fu Minghua's mouth deepened, and she threw the spoon into the cup, and the spoon collided with the cup, making a crisp sound.

"Withdraw."

She pulled the placket of her clothes, lowered her head and stepped forward lightly, took her things and slowly retreated.

The originally desperate Qi suddenly sobered up, she knelt on the ground and climbed two steps, and now among the people she begged, only Fu Minghua was willing to see her, if she also said that there was no way, Qi really didn't know who to ask. (To be continued.) )

PS: First Update......

Dry begging for a monthly pass......