He Qingwan saw her mother sitting in the wing room waiting for her, and her heart tightened.

Especially Qiu Muyun rarely looks at herself with such sharp eyes on weekdays, which makes her a little confused.

He Qingwan glanced at Hongxia next to him rather blankly.

As soon as her eyes met, Hongxia immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

He Qingwan could only be helpless.

Seeing that Qiu Muyun didn't speak for a long time, He Qingwan could only take the initiative to ask: "Mother...... Why are you here too? ”

Qiu Muyun was still silent for a long time, and did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "I want to ask you, it's only been a few days, and you have already been to Guangyin Temple three times!" What is it here that appeals so much to you? ”

Facing Qiu Muyun's questioning, He Qingwan pretended to be calm and replied: "It's just worshipping the Buddha and burning incense." ”

"Worship the Buddha and burn incense?" Qiu Muyun believed that it was strange, "I haven't seen you care much about these things before...... Why did it suddenly come so often, and every time Hongxia had to add money for sesame oil? ”

When He Qingwan heard this, he immediately glared at Hongxia next to him.

It's just that the latter just looked down at his feet and didn't see it at all.

"Don't blame anyone else." Qiu Muyun saw it, "I only arrived a little later than you today, and when I came to the backyard, I couldn't see your shadow for a long time, and after a long time, Hongxia added sesame oil money from the front yard and came back, and she couldn't hide it for you." ”

When He Qingwan heard this, his face turned red, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Qiu Muyun first sent Hongxia to guard outside, and then changed his stern face and persuaded him earnestly: "Although you have been married before, but now that you have been widowed and returned to your parents' house, you naturally still have to focus on your name." If you really like someone, you can't just have a private meeting, we should talk about the media, we should talk about the media, we should discuss the relatives, and we must always walk on the stage. ”

Qiu Muyun's heartfelt concern was a little ridiculous in He Qingwan's ears.

I have already heard about Qiu Muyun and He Kai's past from everywhere, if it weren't for the private meeting between the two of them...... I'm afraid I won't be able to save zài anymore!

Even if it was her mother, He Qingwan couldn't help but slander, how could she teach herself so righteously......

At this moment, if Qiu Muyun knew about He Qingwan's thoughts, I am afraid it would be more than just a lesson.

Fortunately, her ability to hide her feelings has long been blue, and Qiu Muyun can't guess what she thinks in her heart.

"Mother, you just said something that I am afraid is not right." He Qingwan pointed out warmly.

Qiu Muyun was stunned, frowned and looked back at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"Although the identity of the widow of the daughter has become a foregone conclusion, in fact it is not the case." He Qingwan said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Muyun was confused.

"Song Shixiang is not dead yet." He Qingwan told the truth.

When Qiu Muyun heard this, he jumped up from the chair directly.

"What did you say!" Qiu Muyun's face was full of surprise.

"I accidentally admitted my mistake before, and the corpse was not Song Shixiang's." He Qingwan explained.

Qiu Muyun pondered for a while, then he strung up the cause and effect, slowly raised his head, and asked with a frightened face: "Then you have come to Guangyin Temple several times to see ......."

"Yes." He Qingwan nodded in acknowledgement.

Qiu Muyun suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do.

As soon as He Qingwan spoke, he didn't plan to stop there.

With a heart, she simply told Qiu Muyun about the process of meeting Song Shixiang in the past few days, including the matter of giving him the silver ticket, and finally even mentioned that Song Shixiang asked her to bring Lu Qingrong here.

Just because He Qingwan knew in his heart, no matter how different Qiu Muyun's position was from himself, his attitude towards Lu Qingrong would inevitably be the same.

Over the years, Qiu Muyun has seen most of the nails she has eaten in front of Lu Qingrong and seen many cold faces.

Sure enough, after Qiu Muyun heard it, she quickly accepted the fact that Song Shixiang was still in the world, and when she heard about Lu Qingrong, she didn't have a trace of anger, but weighed it seriously.

After a while, Qiu Muyun opened his mouth and asked, "Do you think that Song Shixiang asked you to lead her here just to ask her to help clear up her grievances?" ”

"Of course not!" He Qingwan snorted coldly, and then said: "Even I don't believe that he is wronged, how can others believe it?" ”

"Then why did he still ask Mrs. Shizi to come over?" Qiu Muyun's eyebrows tightened.

"Hostage!" He Qingwan replied simply, "I don't know why, recently, the gate of the capital has suddenly sent a lot of additional manpower, and the comings are mixed, and there are even Yulinwei haunts. If there is no internal response, I am afraid that Song Shixiang will not be able to get out of the capital for half a step at all! He wanted to take advantage of this to force the Marquis of Jingyuan to come out to help and let him live. ”

He Qingwan did not hide it at all, and told all her guesses.

Qiu Muyun seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

"It's just a woman, can the Marquis of Jingyuan ignore the law and discipline for her, risk killing his head, and open up to him?" Qiu Muyun questioned.

"That's not good!" He Qingwan threw out such a sentence in a strange way, and did not continue.

Unlike Qiu Muyun, she lived in the Marquis Jingyuan Mansion for a while, so she naturally felt some personal feelings.

In the eyes of outsiders, most people thought that Qiu Jinting, who married Jiang Ke as the county lord, would inevitably have a more nourishing life, both status and favor. And Lu Qingrong, who married into the Hou Mansion under the name of Chongxi, is weaker by more than one head in terms of both his background and momentum. In particular, the Marquis of Jingyuan has a ruthless temperament, a temperament, and a tyrannical behavior......

As everyone knows, the real situation is completely reversed.

Except when he went to Qinyi Courtyard to greet Mrs. Wu, Qiu Jinting often did not see Jiang Ke for several days. On the contrary, on the other side of Yuyuan, I heard that whether it is Jiang Xuan's study, or the main house and the inner room, the maids can't even enter and exit casually......

And He Qingwan rarely met Jiang Xuan and Lu Qingrong a few times, and it was not difficult to find that although these two people were strict and polite on the surface, they had a dark tide surging, and the slight glance before their eyebrows was full of affection.

The more He Qingwan recalled, the more resentment in his heart became.

Qiu Muyun finally interrupted her thoughts: "Then you plan to help him?" ”

He Qingwan nodded without thinking, and instead said, "I'm not helping him, but for myself and you." ”

Qiu Muyun immediately understood.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and the smiles were extremely weird and complicated.

I saw that their smiles went straight to the bottom of their eyes, but there was a strange coldness.

The two of them walked back to Hefu, and they had already begun to calculate on the way......

The next day, as soon as Jiang Xuan left the house, a strange person came and asked to see Mrs. Shizi. R1152