Chapter 019: The Favor of the Last Life

"......" how can this be! Qi Qingyu gasped, his heart was like being beaten by a barbed whip, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and instantly rushed to his limbs.

She could barely stand.

Mama Sun's eyes were sharp, and she immediately protected her in her arms, but she sighed heavily and looked at her master inquiringly.

Miss Liang San's eyebrows were twisted, it was really difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs.

A bowl of poisonous bird's nest leads to a murder, and a murder leads to a twisted and bizarre case within a case in which a husband murders his wife.

So far, no one has anything to say.

"Sister, how can I ......" How can I get this matter back to the inner house to be resolved? Qi Qingyu couldn't speak.

"The governor will definitely consult the files, and a well-known murder like this cannot be hidden." Miss Liang San looked at Qi Qingyu with pity, it was really embarrassing for her to bear this kind of pain at the age of a young spring seedling. "Choose, it's late at night."

abandoned the eldest wife, Qi Qingyu's own biological mother can still be straightened, in fact...... When this idea popped into Miss Liang San's mind, she spat herself with disdain.

Qi Qingyu also knew that she could only choose between her father and mother. There is already human and material evidence of his mother's murder, and his father is still hiding in the shadows to watch the catastrophe planned by him.

But why is a man so ruthless to his wife?

Apart from women, Qi Qingyu couldn't think of any other reason.

But it's not as Miss Liang San said, you can only choose one of the two.

In the previous life, Qi Qingyu didn't recognize Governor Liang, but she recognized Yu Sen.

Yu Sen later became an official to Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Because he was iron-faced and selfless, he didn't know that he had offended the powerful, and it was Qi Qingyu who showed mercy to help him at that time, so that he would not be framed.

And Yu Sen is an old man, his mother suffers from severe asthma, and she also begged Wang Kai to order the imperial doctor to come to his home to treat the old lady. Because he is incorruptible and there are treasures in the medicine, where can he afford it, or Qi Qingyu paid for the medicine.

Seventy-seven forty-nine patches finally cured the old lady, Yu Sen said that Qi Sizhen's kindness, he is unforgettable, even if he can't repay each other in this life, he will definitely repay it in the next life.

Qi Qingyu stared at Miss Liang San and pleaded: "Sister, Xiao Qingyu wants to say a few words to Master Yu?" ”

"If you can talk to him, I will naturally speak well for you in front of your father." Yu Sen has a nickname, Mao Shi! The stones in the pit - hard and smelly!

Qi Qingyu's tired eyes instantly overflowed with a grateful smile, and he was so happy that he wanted to jump off the ground immediately to find Yu Sen. Mama Sun was not afraid of being tired, so she hugged it directly.

Qi Qingyu and Yu Sen had a secret conversation about a cup of tea.

When Qi Qingyu came out, he smiled. Miss Liang San knew she had succeeded.

Later, Miss Liang San asked Grandma Sun about the content of their conversation, and Grandma Sun said that she didn't understand, it was a very ear-twisting, like a brute word.

Miss Liang San didn't ask. When Qi Qingyu and Miss Liang San separated, they whispered a few words before getting into the carriage.

Qi Qingyu won an opportunity, and Yu Sen was willing to give her three days to deal with the matter secretly.

Whoever needs to be disposed of at the time of the interrogation only needs to give him a seamless basis to decide.

When Qi Qingyu and the servants returned to Qi's house, it was already late.

Because Qi Liangyu was seriously injured, the old lady allowed the eldest lady to take care of her, so the eldest lady did not have to spend the night in the cold ancestral hall.

Qi Qingyu was so tired that she didn't wake up until she reached the Weiwei Courtyard.

The bright lights are still on, and Aunt Cui should be waiting for her.

Aunt Cui probably dozed off as well, and it wasn't until Fuqin called her that she woke up.

Aunt Cui took Qi Qingyu and told Fuqin to go down to rest, while she carried her daughter to the inner room together.

She touched the fine mink cloak, thinking that this daughter was loved by the young lady of the Liang prefect's family, and such a valuable cloak was actually put on back. She is also calm, and wants her daughter to sleep well, and will ask carefully tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and she muttered like a dream: "Auntie, is my father in Yuzhang?" ”

When Aunt Cui heard this, her face changed sharply, her hands trembled, and she almost didn't hug Qi Qingyu.

The little man stretched and went back to sleep. Maybe I'm too tired and snoring slightly.

Aunt Cui lay down, holding her heart tightly, her sad beautiful eyes looked at the thick curtain of plain flowers fixedly, I don't know what I was thinking, but I felt heavy.

The next day, Qi Qingyu slept until three poles above the sun.

Fuqin was sick, and Aunt Cui was not there, and Zhu'er beside her was ordered to serve Qi Qingyu.

Last night's breeze and drizzle, now that the rain has passed the sky and the sun is shining, does it mean that there is still hope for everything?

Qi Qingyu sat in the small courtyard, thinking while eating snacks.

The fragrance of green grass after the rain, the fragrance of apricot blossoms in Jingju Courtyard, and the morning light of the morning sun wrapped Qi Qingyu, she really wanted to sleep again, under this soft golden light.

"Eat." Qi Qingyu pointed to the sweet white fungus eight-treasure porridge, and Zhu'er hurriedly blew it cold one by one.

But after only eating half a bowl, Qi Qingyu didn't want it, she reached out and grabbed another piece of black sesame cake, ready to send it to her small mouth.

Who would have thought that the pastry would disappear in the blink of an eye, where did it go?

Qi Qingyu jumped off the ground and looked around, except for the beads with blue eyes, there was not a single ghost.

It's weird.

Qi Qingyu sat down again, grabbed another piece of red bean cake and quickly sent it to his mouth - delicious! Sweet and smooth.

Qi Qingyu pouted proudly, that ghost came to grab it! Why don't you come! She looked around critically, and when she looked back, she found that the pastry in her hand had disappeared again.

Suddenly hearing a loud "bang", Qi Qingyu looked sideways, and it turned out to be the timid Zhu'er lying straight down.

It's really useless, it's still a baby.

Qi Qingyu was very disgusted in her heart, but her small mouth was flat, she didn't need to brew emotions, and the moment she cried loudly, a pool of clear springs flooded simultaneously.

Tears turned into tears in an instant.

"This prince orders you to shut up!" A suppressed gasp of anger rang out from the apricot tree, followed by an almost frantic shout.

Qi Qingyu shook suddenly, not only did he not make a sound, but he was like a frightened rabbit, running blindly in the small yard, crying with a loud voice as he ran.

Suddenly, a pair of long arms stretched out and held her in his arms, "Good, don't cry." ”

"Hehe," at the same time, a brocade-clothed young man who claimed to be the prince sneered a few times, jumped from the tree as lightly as a swallow, and stared at Li Yuxuan and snorted mockingly, "This prince still thinks that you should be proud to be a turtle with a shrunken head!" "I still know how to crawl out.

Inexplicably picked up by someone, Qi Qingyu was frightened although he was silent, and his ten little fingers scratched indiscriminately.

After a while, red marks crisscrossed Li Yuxuan's masculine cheeks, and the interesting thing was that he was still unruly, and pleaded with the young man in brocade in a deep voice: "Weichen is guilty, please punish the prince, but the child's words are unscrupulous, please ask the prince to be gracious." ”

The young man in brocade looked at Li Yuxuan, who seemed to be wronged, and his sharp eyebrows flashed a hint of chivalry, as if he was secretly cool. "Forget it this time."

But when he caught a glimpse of Qi Qingyu's teary-eyed little face out of the corner of his eye, the corner of the young man in brocade twitched fiercely, "Get this stinky girl away, or this prince will cut off your head!" ”