The next day, Qi Qingyu woke up, her little brain case was a little painful, and she crawled out of bed with two panda eyes.

When I walked out of the bright room and opened my eyes, I didn't see Fuqin, thinking that she was tired and sleeping late, and when I went to the east room, there was no one, and I couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Fuqin is a big girl who doesn't have to do anything except guard her, why isn't she there?

Qi Qingyu was a little anxious, relying on Fuqin even more than his biological mother.

Because in her heart, her biological mother and mother are both father's, her sister is someone else's, and her brother is someone else's sooner or later, but the personal maid is her own.

The feeling when Fu Qin hugged her was as warm and relaxed as Xiao Siniang's feeling when she fled back to Juan in the previous life.

She didn't have the slightest fear that someone who could give her that feeling would betray her.

"Master, you are up." Fruity came in with a curtain, and saw Qi Qingyu clenching her fists, her expression was a little wrong, and she hurriedly strode over, wanting to pick her up like Fuqin.

Qi Qingyu took a step back and waved his small fist, "Qin!" "She doesn't like fruity loud voices.

Guoxiang was a little injured, "In the morning, someone from Zhangjia Village said that there was an accident at Sister Fuqin's house, and the eldest lady allowed her to go back, and sent Mama Zhang to accompany her." ”

Qi Qingyu suddenly felt that the Fuqin family was most likely implicated, but the person calmed down, "Who is Mama Zhang?" ”

Fruity snorted, "The sophomore wife returned to Ning yesterday and brought it back." ”

Qi Qingyu decided to go and see for herself, "You let Guo Tian prepare the carriage." ”

"The slave takes the command." The fruity scent came out, and soon a plate of steaming water came in. "Sixth girl, is it okay for the slave to wait for you to freshen up?"

Suddenly, his voice became very humble.

Suddenly, he smelled a wisp of strange fragrance, Qi Qingyu was slightly stunned, then rolled his eyes at the fruity fragrance, sat down and waited.

Guoxiang glanced at Qi Qingyu, and when she saw that her little face was not fierce, she was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly tested the water temperature and twisted the face towel and approached. After a while, Guoxiang suddenly stopped staring at her red-dotted hands in a panic, and screamed, "Six girls, poisonous ......"

Qi Qingyu only glanced at the fruity hands, and said slowly: "Take the basin to check, find out and then go to the doctor." ”

"What about the six girls, what are you going to do?" Fruity picked up the basin of water, wanting to leave but not daring.

"Xiaolan!" Qi Qingyu pursed her lips.

"Oh, the slave maid will go down and check first." Fruity didn't know the pain yet, and hurried to the back room.

Qi Qingyu obviously didn't believe that the fruity aroma could be detected, but with the help of fruity sweetness, there was no need to worry too much. She couldn't watch her sister's hands rot.

That Mrs. Jiang Chu Shuzhen is really a master who can't afford to lose a bit, so don't blame her for being polite!

When Xiaolan came, her face was not very natural, and she saluted angrily, "I don't know what the sixth girl called the slave maid?" ”

"Wash!" Do you still need to ask, Qi Qingyu glanced at her, this girl was carrying a small belly chicken intestine. But she didn't want to teach anyone a lesson, because she overused her throat last night, and she had to take care of it today.

With the sweet voice of the yellow warbler who can listen to himself drunk, don't be a duck voice.

"Yes." Xiaolan replied heavily and turned to fetch water.

She was shrewd, and when she saw that Fang Cai Guoxiang had a problem with the water she fetched from Dongsheng Courtyard, she went directly to Jinhua Courtyard to get hot water.

When Mama Zhu saw that it was Xiaolan, she didn't ask much about the reason, and directly asked her to take the water and leave. Xiaolan is also neat in doing things, and she will wait for Qi Qingyu to freshen up and change her clothes after a while.

Probably knowing that Qi Qingyu had woken up, the sound of reading aloud came from Jingju Courtyard.

"Sixth girl, when the slave maid just came back, Xiao Ju said that the carriage you asked Guo Tian to prepare has been prepared in the front yard." Xiaolan whispered, some anticipation suddenly rose in her eyes, and her arms secretly gathered strength.

"Let's go." Qi Qingyu pretended not to see, and walked out first, and the skirt embroidered with pink butterflies raised a beautiful spring color.

Xiaolan hurriedly followed, and didn't forget to call Xiaoju together.

Jia Lin and Chen Shanshui were in charge of driving, and the five of them went to Fuqin's house in Zhangjia Village together.

Tao Yaozhai was smashed by Jiang Gongzi, and it had already flown all over every corner of Yuzhang County like a dandelion. Today, there was another big incident in Fuqin's house, so that as soon as the villagers of Zhangjia Village saw the carriage embroidered with the logo of the Qi family appear, they immediately scattered and closed the door.

Qi Qingyu raised a curtain crack, as if he could see a pair of peeping eyes through the thin crack of the closed wooden door.

A slight smile crossed his lips, not annoyed or strange.

Xiaolan asked, "Sixth girl, are you full?" "It turned out that she brought breakfast.

Qi Qingyu nodded.

Xiaolan asked again: "Sixth girl, do you want to drink saliva?" ”

Qi Qingyu shook his head.

When the carriage drove to the door of Fuqin's house, Qi Qingyu jumped out of the carriage directly, followed Jia Lin's point, and walked over.

Fuqin's house is close to the head of the village, at the foot of the mountain.

A boulder rolled down from the mountain and hit the house where Grandma Fuqin lived, and the broken tiles and rubble smashed the old man's house.

When Fuqin went home, the old man had already swallowed his breath.

She lay on the old man's body covered with white linen, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

In the previous life, when the nine clans of the Qi family suffered, Qi Qingyu didn't shed a single tear, she was just very painful. She had never known that a person's cry could be so heart-wrenching, as if it were heartbreaking.

Fuqin's whole family also lost their heads for her.

Hearing about it is better to witness it, she speculated that the Fuqin family disaster was caused by her, but she didn't expect that the other party would take someone's life as soon as she made a move.

"Celery." Qi Qingyu had mixed feelings in her heart, and she called softly, tears rolling in her big eyes.

Father and mother Fuqin came back to their senses first, and hurriedly saluted Qi Qingyu.

After a long while, Fu Qin raised her head and turned to look at Qi Qingyu with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, that stone was maliciously brought down by someone." ”

Qi Qingyu blinked vigorously to make his misty gaze clear, and looked up at the surroundings. The spring grass on the mountain was crushed, and a path of sinking stones rolled straight down the houses, a mess. Finally, her eyes were fixed on the boulder that the two big men could only enclose with their outstretched hands.

It lay quietly in a pile of rubble, unaware that it had made a mistake and taken innocent lives.

"Smashing pots and selling iron, selling yourself as a slave is for the sake of your grandmother, seeing that her grandmother's health is getting better, but she has suffered this kind of unjustified disaster, how can the old man be innocent?" Fuqin complained bitterly.

Qi Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly choked, his thoughts seemed to pause, and he couldn't answer.

"Zhang Jiaqin!" Zhang Jiahe glanced at his sister reproachfully, moved a small square stool, laid a clean cloth and invited Qi Qingyu to sit.

Qi Qingyu sat down.

Fu Qin suddenly stepped forward and picked up Qi Qingyu, put it on her lap, and asked in horror: "Master, can that wicked person have evil retribution?" Will it affect my parents and my brother? ”

Speaking of this, Fu Qin's tears that had just stopped slid down uncontrollably again.

Qi Qingyu stretched out her hand to catch it, one after another, the crystal tears gathered into a small depression in the palm of her hand, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, reflecting the distant Milky Way, and her white little face.