Wanliu still took care of Qingqiao until this seizure passed, and brought the water cup to her mouth. Qingqiao rinsed her mouth. Wanliu went to fetch another cup and poured a glass of water, and when he turned around, Qingqiao had already hidden the dirty bowl. Wanliu sat down beside her, handed her the new water glass, glanced at her, and asked quietly, "Why do you vomit like this?" Could it be ......" Nunu's mouth and eyes.

Qingqiao's cheeks turned red: "Guess where you went!" I came up in the heat of the summer, and I was angry. You know I've always had this problem. Stroking his throat to his stomach, "This is sometimes just a problem for me!" The doctor didn't use it either, and only told me to recuperate. If it's not quiet for a while, it's noisy again! ”

Wanliu said: "Don't be too big. I'd rather have it. The fifth son of Ming'er will definitely be able to come back, and the second master and the second wife will slow down, and they will always be punished. If you are to be punished...... If there is really blood in the womb, and this punishment is punished, how great is the sin? Even if you haven't crossed the clear road, you can't say it, so you have to beg for mercy. Let's get rid of this punishment first. ”

Qingqiao said angrily: "There is no root and no shadow, how can I intercede?" Did I vomit once at night? ”

Wanliu rolled her eyes: "Did I tell you to ask for it yourself?" Are you all dead to us? It's up to you to make a mistake? ”

Qing Qiao laughed: "Who are 'we'?" ”

At this juncture, she still has the leisure to make fun of her! Wanliu's face also turned red, and he hurriedly said: "We, naturally it's me, as well as Xiaoxiao and Sister Mingzhu." Hello! You're going to laugh at me! I don't care about you anymore! "Lift yourself up and walk out.

Qing Qiao grabbed it, and whispered to her: "I really don't have it." The dehydration is just gone. Nothing like that! ”

Wan stayed just now, and worried about her again: "Okay, disaster comes from heaven." The fifth prince has always been greedy, but he has always known how to measure his weight, besides, he is stubborn, and he does not have the problem of bullying others, how did he become the crime of gathering people on the street to fight in chaos? ”

Qingqiao didn't know in detail: "The fifth prince made an appointment with someone today, and he didn't even make up for his sleep, saying that he would sleep on the road." And he went out. Look at him in high spirits. Suddenly, I heard that he was fighting and that human lives were involved, and I couldn't figure it out! Didn't someone set up a trap to frame him? ”

Wan Liu said: "Good and dignified, who dares to frame Xie Wugongzi?" If it is said that it is enough to extort some money, it actually affects the government, is it true that our mansion is full of clay sculptures and grass, and it is impossible to let others bully the son of Xie Fu? Our second son sent me to ask," he whispered in a soft voice, "Sister, tell me honestly, what is the fifth son doing secretly?" Say it now, maybe the eldest prince can still manage it. No matter how late you know, the eldest prince can't do it. ”

Qing Qiao was so anxious that her face turned red, and she swore a curse: "He has some unspeakable deeds, but he didn't hide it from me." This time, he didn't tell me anything about it! I don't think he, the fifth son, will deliberately hide it from me, unless he ......"

"Huh?"

"Unless he's out there...... I fell in love with ...... Unless another girl is involved? Qingqiao rubbed the corners of his clothes, and it was easy to squeeze out the words.

Wanliu was a little relieved: "That's the case, it's not too big." It's just that when the fifth prince comes back tomorrow, it is inevitable that the skin and flesh will suffer. ”

Qingqiao gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "We shouldn't say the reason." The fifth son should also be disciplined and disciplined! ”

Wan Liuwei nodded, looking at Qingqiao and smiling slightly, the corners of his lips were raised, but there were tears in his eyes. Qingqiao pushed her: "What are you doing?" ”

Wan Liudao: "It's good to look forward to the fifth son's marriage as soon as possible for you, and what if you worry about the fifth son's marriage?" ”

If Yun Ke doesn't get married, the rules of the Xie Mansion are big, and Qingqiao can only keep her duty as a girl, even if everyone knows it, she can't be promoted. Yun Ke got married, so it was possible to take a concubine. However, it is only possible. If the new wife is powerful, Qingqiao still doesn't know what to do. Even if the new wife is a gentle and polite person, like a young grandmother, what about Wanliu? Not a girl in a study yet. Speaking of which, it is a great thing for the young grandmother to come to the door to see her joy and win a man in one fell swoop...... At this time, it is too unreasonable to take a concubine. Wanliu is still staggering, beware of that side, and be careful in the morning and dusk - even if she really opens her face and becomes an aunt, can she be careless in the morning and dusk? Take a look at the example of the second master, the third aunt Fang, and the fifth aunt here!

Qing Qiao straightened his eyes and said, "It's really a boundless torment...... I can't see the shore left and right, just hold my breath! Look who's consumed whom! ”

There was a faint murderous aura in his words.

When he said this, a dream flashed back to Qingqiao's eyes - this dream, Qingqiao had forgotten at all. Even now, she can't remember when she had the dream. But suddenly, a scene in the dream was vividly imprinted in front of Qingqiao's eyes, as if it had really happened.

She boiled the white medicinal powder into the thick black medicinal soup with her own hands: "You come to be the fifth young grandmother?" Let's do it! It's just that the fifth son is not angry with you! You are weak, and you need to be taken care of, or you will be seriously ill? Then let's get seriously ill! If you die, it is enough to leave the money to the fifth son. Marry me! You're dead! ”

My children are dead for you. You're dead, you're dead!

Qing Qiao had never surged such a heavy killing machine, and his heart was as calm as a piece of ice, soaked in poisonous ink. It's already decided. So there was not a ripple at all. Even if you lose yourself, you don't hesitate to lose.

Wanliu was shocked and pushed Qingqiao: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qing Qiao was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses. What's wrong with her? It's a ghost! What child? Who is going to marry? She wiped her face: "It's okay." I...... I had a strange dream. It's just a dream. ”

But when the palm of his hand covered his face, Qing Qiao saw a pair of hands, pale without blood, as weak as an ice branch that would break at any time, clutching the window frame, like a nail nailed to it, someone wanted to help it break it, but it couldn't be broken. Suddenly, there was a scream, as if the heart and lungs were being mashed. Blood spurts out like a burning plum blossom. A qiē turns black.

This is...... Miss Lin?

How can something that has never happened be so real? Qing Qiao trembled and thought: It's almost the Ghost Day of July. This is unlucky! Luo Yue's girl is right, it's time to burn something and sacrifice it!

Second Mrs. Xie thought slowly, and said slowly: "Don't look a little small, the girl of the Lin family is very deep-eyed. ”

She is a woman. When a woman thinks about things, she just thinks about it, sometimes it's not enough, and she has to say it with her mouth to help her think. For women, language is like oil on the machine.

The machine will not refuel itself, and women have to find someone to speak.

Aunt An flicked the lamp at the table and answered, "Yes, madam." ”

Mrs. Xie was encouraged, and said, "She is so young, what does she know?" It must have been instigated by the people around her, saying that everyone was rushing for her money, telling her not to have sex with anyone. ”

"Yes, ma'am."

"What's the use of a woman just having money, you say? You have to have a good husband to rely on. ”

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's the best of both worlds." Second Mrs. Xie said, her eyebrows curled.

Aunt Ann picked up the silverware to wipe it, and the flannel rubbed between light and shadow little by little, reflecting the curved and deformed eyelashes. Eyelashes moved, "Yes, ma'am." ”