When it was approaching evening, the house had been cleaned up and looked new, obviously this time because of Rong Deting's words, the Liu family did not dare to treat Rong Qian harshly, but naturally held a grudge against her in his heart. For Rong Qian, it doesn't matter, although she doesn't remember those things in the past, but as far as the information she got in her hands, back then, the Liu family was notoriously harsh to her concubine, which family would let the three-year-old child wash the laundry and carry water, clean the courtyard, and if it was not satisfactory, it was often beaten and scolded. How much did she hate her, but she was a three-year-old after all, or did she hate someone else?

In the evening, Rong Qian stood at the desk holding a pen and writing something, outside, Hongyu walked in with a bowl of bird's nest, looking at the quiet and lonely woman under the candlelight, her eyes unconsciously fell on the paper she was writing, and a touch of gloom crossed her eyes. Soon, she pulled a smile away.

"Miss, I've been writing for a long time, you're tired, let's drink some bird's nest first." She stepped forward with a coffee table.

Rong Qian raised her eyes and glanced at Hongyu, her eyes fell on the paper she had just written, a trace of undercurrent crossed her clear eyes, and before the ink dried, she directly folded the paper, put it aside, and sat down.

Looking at the bird's nest placed in front of him, Rong Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Hongyu and said, "Where did you get the bird's nest?" ”

Knowing what Rong Qian meant, Hongyu hurriedly said: "We didn't get it from the outside, this was sent by Mrs., saying that it was for you to make up for your body, I have already checked it, there is no problem." ”

She naturally knew that there was no problem, Rong Qian raised her eyes slightly and looked over the red jade and looked out the window at the night, such a quiet night seemed to have not passed for a long time.

"Master, if it weren't for that Yi Nanxun who got in the way today, I'm afraid that your marriage with King Xuan would have been withdrawn, and he thought he had helped you a lot, I really wanted to teach him a lesson." Hongyu stood aside, thinking of the events of the long time, and felt angry in her heart. Divorce is one of the important things for the master to come to Yingdu, if it weren't for that Yi Nanxun meddling, this trouble would have been solved.

Hearing this, Rong Qian's face instantly turned a little colder, she looked ahead, and said lightly: "The old man has told me a lot about him, he is such a character, he likes to fight unevenly, but he can't tell whether others really need his help." It's just that I always have to stay in Lindu for a few days, there is always a chance, and I don't have to be angry with him. Thinking of the things that the old man entrusted her with before he died, she was angry again, and she had to keep her promise. Moreover, she was more concerned about another thing than the failure of the divorce, who was the person on the wall at that time!

"It's a subordinate who has overstepped." Hongyu suddenly said with a straight face, how did she forget the relationship between the lord and that Yi Nanxun, how could she be as impulsive and talkative as the girl in Luwu.

Rong Qian came back to her senses, looking at Hongyu's solemn appearance, she said indifferently: "You have been by my side for a long time, and you have always understood what to say and what not to say. This is the end of today's business, and you go down. ”

"Yes!" Hongyu knew that her master trusted her, so she immediately didn't say anything, closed the door, and retreated.

After Hongyu left, Rong Qian unfolded the folded paper on the side, glanced at it, got up and walked to the couch, put it under the pillow, and lay down, she was getting more and more tired recently.

At midnight, the night sky was shrouded in clouds, and the dappled light and shadow in the quiet courtyard fell, and I don't know how long it took, the window suddenly shook.

The room was pitch black, and the woman on the couch opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, and a awe-inspiring killing intent crossed her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "What person? ”

The room was quiet, but I could vaguely see a black shadow sweeping in from the window, standing next to the round table, and a clear voice followed, with a little interest, "Fourth Miss's ear power is really amazing." ”