But can Cui Wanqing blame herself for not being angry and not strong enough?

You must know that this kind of panic that has been suppressed for a long time and comes from the depths of the bone marrow, people who have not experienced it personally really can't understand the taste.

In front of Cui Wanqing's eyes, the hideous face that was terminally ill and skinny appeared again.

The pair of sharp-eyed, vicious and vicious eyes are still so wide, and their expressions are still so cold, when they stare at you, it is like looking at their own prey, as if they can swallow you into their stomachs in the blink of an eye.

Thinking that when the man had just seen a little hope in himself, he used a bowl of 'Zhuyan Soup' to send himself a step ahead.

Cui Wanqing didn't understand it completely until the moment she died.

But it turned out that he had been with him for so many years, and he had always been firmly pinched in the palm of his hand, and even if he died, it was up to others to decide!

I haven't escaped at all! Never escaped!

Suddenly, in the originally quiet room, there was a crisp sound of 'pop'.

Yulan tilted her head to look in front of the voice, but saw that it was Cui Wanqing who pulled a jade hairpin in half, and the pointed end was so coincidental that it poked into the palm of her hand, and the blood soaked out instantly.

As soon as Yulan saw her master bleeding, she couldn't help but panic, threw the comb in her hand so casually, and hurriedly pressed the wound with a handkerchief first, and then called loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, Miss's hand is injured, go and stop the bleeding!" ”

shouted out, and in the next few houses, there was movement in an instant, and after a while, Mother Fang, Yingqiao, and Brother Li all gathered around Cui Wanqing.

"Miss, does it hurt? Why don't you give you those halva pieces? Brother Li asked distressed with tears in his eyes.

When she was recuperating from her injuries and was in pain, Yingqiao gave her a piece of halva, which was sweet in her mouth, and she felt that the wound could also hurt lightly, so she would tell her this method.

Yingqiao glared at Brother Li helplessly, stretched out her hand to drag her behind her, and comforted Cui Wanqing: "Miss, it's okay, the wound is not very deep, this hemostatic scatter is good, Baishengtang's medicine, the effect is very good, as long as there is no water, it will scab in two or three days." ”

Fang's mother carefully knotted the white cotton cloth, and couldn't help but sneer: "Playing with a hairpin in her hand, she didn't stretch some strength, but she scratched herself, it can be seen that she is still a child, and it really doesn't make us old people worry." ”

Cui Wanqing's obsession, fear, sadness and helplessness in her heart gradually dissipated in the care and complaints of you and me.

The frozen heart seems to be slowly warming.

She tilted her head and smiled mischievously: "Mama is not old, you look young and young, it's not beautiful, we secretly don't envy Mama, if I reach your age, I can still look so good, then I will be content!" ”

I don't know if it's greedy for this warmth, and I don't want to sink into the heavy past by myself.

Cui Wanqing dragged a few people and talked for a while, until her sleepy upper and lower eyelids fought, and then she was helped to the bed by Fang's mother and Yulan, and fell asleep deeply.

Early in the morning of the second day, while she was having breakfast with the old lady, Cui Wanqing told her that because she was unwell, Cui Wanyun was unable to enjoy playing in King Lu's mansion.

"You kid, I didn't see you when I came back, how is your body feeling now? If you still feel unwell, you can ask a doctor to come and take a look. "Old Madam Cui actually knew about it last night, but this will Cui Wanqing take the initiative to admit it, which still makes her feel quite comfortable.

People, whether they are honest or not, but they like to deal with honest people, and if they are not born, they like to get along with those who are smooth.

Cui Wanqing smiled embarrassedly and replied: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the granddaughter is greedy and eats a bad stomach, and at first glance, I see several princes, all of them are heroic and imposing." ”

"The granddaughter was shocked by their majesty, and couldn't help but be afraid, alas, it is the granddaughter who is not promising, and she has lost the face of our Cui family."

Old Mrs. Cui 'poofed', and was amused by Cui Wanqing's annoyed words.

She smiled and comforted Cui Wanqing and said: "Although you were rude yesterday, but always because you were unwell, several princes and princes are reasonable people, and they will not be embarrassed by your little girl." ”

"As for this inconsiderate matter, you can wait until you go to Jinghui Academy, redouble your efforts to study, and learn these rules and etiquette solidly."

"Grandmother, do you mean by this, did the father promise to send his granddaughter to the academy? Has Jinghui College agreed to accept her granddaughter? Cui Wanqing couldn't help but ask.

I didn't pay attention to it, but I was already standing up, and I was really excited to see it.

Old Madam Cui smiled and waved her hand, motioning for Cui Wanqing to sit down and speak.

Only then did he say unhurriedly: "Yesterday evening, not long after you left, your eldest uncle came over in person, saying that Ming'an Hou personally invited him to Baikeju for a banquet during the day, and said during the banquet that you are not young, and since your health has improved, you should go to Jinghui Academy to go to school." ”

"Your eldest uncle really loves you, and even the admission letter for Jinghui Academy has been issued for you."

"Uncle is so thoughtful, who has something to say? You, just wait for the beginning of October to go to the academy to study. ”

Cui Wanqing's heart moved when she heard this, stood up, faced the Ming'an Hou Mansion, saluted and thanked her, muttering to herself in her mouth, looking extremely respectful.

Old Madam Cui shook her head with a smile and sighed: "Idiot, you thank each other from afar in our family, although you are sincere, but where can your uncle know?" Or write a message of worship in person, and when he is free, come to the door to thank him. By the way, why don't you see your grandmother? ”

"Hey, my granddaughter knows, and I'll write a message when I go back to the house." Cui Wanqing responded with a smile, and then asked: "Grandmother, the post is written, who will send it?" You can't let the mother in the inner courtyard go, right? ”

Old Mrs. Cui was drinking tea, and when she heard the words, she thought about it for a while, and ordered: "After you write it, let Zeng's mother send it to the Cheng steward of the outer courtyard, he is in charge of human relations, and it is most appropriate for him to do it." ”

Cui Wanqing responded with a smile, and thought secretly: "It's Manager Cheng again, this is the second time I've heard his name, and I don't know what kind of origin this person is?" Could it be that it was really the subordinates that my mother had enveloped back then? ”

She looked at Mrs. Cui bowing her head and drinking tea, and couldn't help but shake the majestic demeanor of the prince of Jin in front of her, this is the real dragon who can really ascend to the great treasure, and her own uncle and father are all inclined to His Royal Highness the Prince.

In order to exonerate all the men in the prison of the Cui family, Mrs. Cui listened to the words of the second lady Cui and chose to bribe the thirteenth prince.

Let this hot new good king intercede for his family, not only gave two-thirds of the Wanguan family property with both hands, but also gave herself out as a gift.

Fortunately, God has mercy on him and allows him to be reborn and have the opportunity to change the tragedy of the Cui family.

It's just that at the beginning, it was too late to protect itself, and there was still so much to take care of?

Now that he is finally struggling, he has his own little world, and he can say a few words in front of his grandmother, how can he watch and let the family go to such an unbearable situation?

I think that the men of the whole family were in prison, and more than half of them died, and even the eldest uncle died in prison with fright.

Although his father was finally pardoned, when he returned home, he learned that he was sent to Liangwang's Mansion as a concubine, and he vomited blood angrily.

Cui Wanqing has hatred in her heart, and the hatred is monstrous, but she knows who deserves to die and who should be saved.

She thought about it again and again in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth.

smiled and said to Mrs. Cui: "Grandmother, people used to always say that the heavenly family was majestic, but the granddaughter didn't know what it meant. ”

"The three nobles are really worthy of being dragons, and their appearance is different from mortals, especially the prince of Jin, who obviously has a smile on the corner of his lips, but his granddaughter still feels the awe in her heart, her legs are involuntarily weak, and her heartbeat is about to jump out of her throat."

"Grandmother, you say, is every prince in the Holy Saint so good today?"

Mrs. Cui was stunned when she heard this, in recent years, except for the Chinese New Year to meet the queen mother and queen, she really rarely saw the princes.

Speaking of which, today's saints are flourishing, there are more than a dozen adult princes, and there are more than 20 princesses.

But this royal matter has always been until the last moment, and no one can say for sure.

Just like the nine girls said, when they saw the three princes casually, they were shocked by the majesty of the heavenly family, and these young princes gradually grew up.

One or two, they are all outstanding and extraordinary, can this throne of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really sit down steadily?

And these young princes, who also have dragon blood, will be honest and not think about the throne of the supreme rule of the Dajing Dynasty?

"No, no, throughout the history of the Dajing Dynasty, there is really no emperor who can sit on the dragon chair without having his hands stained with the blood of his brothers!"

"The dragon vein of the Dajing Dynasty advocates strength from the bones! The emperor who has not shown his powerful deterrent power, no one obeys him! ”

"It seems that these ten years of peaceful days, with the age of the princes, are destined to come to an end" Old Madam Cui thought of these things, and her mood became a little heavy. R1152