The wing room where Wen Qingyao was assigned to live was the most remote part of the ancestral family, and no one was unhappy every day. But tonight, it's a bustling place.

The maids and maids circled around and talked about a few words, and then they also made a fuss.

The eldest lady Li who didn't fall was invited into the wing room by the second lady Yang, and ordered someone to fan the wind again, smooth the air, and invite tea, and tossed it, even if Li didn't want to wake up, he had to wake up.

"Sister-in-law finally woke up?"

“……”

"If it's me...... I'm afraid I won't wake up. is still a sister-in-law who is steady and can hold up the scene. ”

As soon as Li's eyes opened, Yang sat aside, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said a few words bitterly, causing Li to almost faint again.

Yang didn't give her a chance, Xian Xian touched the table with his hand, and his red lips moved, "You fools, don't help the eldest young master up, don't get hurt." ”

When Li heard this, he found that his son was rolling on the ground and whimpering in pain.

She got up in a hurry, ignoring the porcelain pieces on the ground, and went straight to Wen Wenyu, holding her son in her arms, "My son! ”

Li's personal grandmother followed closely, and when she saw that her son's pants were full of blood, her back was cold, and she said to the girl next to her, "Go and ask for a doctor." ”

The girl nodded again and again, rushed out, and the personal grandmother pulled another girl beside her, "Go and ask the old lady." ”

The running of the maids, the cries of the Li family, and the chattering of the slaves made the messy wing room more and more noisy.

Yang's heart also became irritable, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Qingyao standing indifferently on the side, thought about it, got up and walked next to Wen Qingyao, and said in a low voice, "Qingyao is really from the Zhumen Qihu, and he can still handle it calmly at this moment." ”

Wen Qingyao's eyes turned away from the painful Wen Wenyu's mother and son, and fell on the delicate Yang, "Qingyao is only stable because of her second aunt." ”

Yang looked at the girl who left in a hurry, "They have asked people to invite the old lady." ”

Thinking that the old lady Su Ri didn't like herself, Yang had been smiling slightly, "The old lady Su Ri hurts that splash skin the most, you have done this poison today, even if the Xiang Ye is here, this matter is not good." ”

Wen Qingyao just smiled, but there was still no worry in her eyes, "The second aunt doesn't have to think about Qingyao, just happily prepare the housekeeper." ”

Wen Qingyao whispered a few words, and then coaxed the Yang family to be happy, and unconsciously laughed.

This laughter attracted Li's vicious gaze, Yang was unwilling to be vulnerable, looked back and provoked, so angry that Li put down Wen Wenyu and walked angrily.

"You sluts, how dare you hurt my son." Li was furious, his eyes turned red, and when he came to the two approaching, he reached out to slap Yang.

Wen Qingyao squeezed her wrist steadily.

The two eyes were facing each other, Li's back was cold, Wen Qingyao's eyes contained a soaring killing intent, and Li's heart was horrified.

"What is this doing, auntie?" Wen Qingyao sank her face and asked in a cold voice, "My cousin broke into my boudoir at night and did something wrong with my grandmother, and my eldest aunt didn't think about this matter, but she wanted to be angry with me and my second aunt, where did this come from?" ”

"Hmph." Li snorted coldly and shook off Wen Qingyao's hand vigorously, "You also deserve to talk to me?" ”

Wen Qingyao lowered her head, looking at the Li family, who was half a head shorter than her, with arrogance on her face and eyes, "I called you an aunt, it was on the face of the deceased uncle." No matter what, I am always the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a serious daughter, you are nothing. ”

There was endless mockery and ridicule on Li's face, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "A daughter and a noblewoman? I'm afraid I can't remember Miss Yan who has been in the nunnery for 14 years. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Yang family's eyebrows on Wen Qingyao's side frowned slightly, and Yanyan's face changed greatly.

Only Wen Qingyao's expression was always faint and unmoved, "Daddy was busy with things before, just take care of yourself." But I don't care where I grow up, after all, I am the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the granddaughter of the Duchess. ”

The Li family never put Wen Qingyao in their eyes, but at this time, her identity was swinged, Wen Wenyu exclaimed again, and the Li family could only give up for the time being and return to Wen Wenyu.