"Master, the first lady has been immortal for sixteen years, when will you straighten the concubine's body?" Murong Lian sat on the small couch and used the small fan in her hand to blow the breeze to the old man who was lying on her lap.

The style of the small group fan in the scorching summer was cool, but Qiao Yue moved her body and forcibly removed her head from Murong Lian's lap.

Murong Lian put down the fan, took Qiao Yuexin's head back with both hands and put it on her lap, then pulled the clothes on her body loosely, and took out her small handkerchief, facing the old man who was closed at the moment.

"Pity Wu'er and Tilting Sister-in-law, Wu'er is still using the surname of the concubine, and Tilting is too, and the little girls of the family don't play with her. The concubine is really pitiful, she is obviously married to a good husband but can't let the children live freely, it's the fault of the concubine, it's the fault of the concubine, it's the concubine's low status that can't get into the eyes of the old lady. As he spoke, he pulled away his loose clothes.

Qiao Yuexin looked at the appearance of Nabala, the mountains were full, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and got up to take Murong Lian to the couch.

How did Murong Lian take advantage of the gap to stand up immediately, take care of her clothes, and turn her back to Qiao Yuexi with a wronged look: "Since you can't get a name, there is no point in following the master with the concubine, it seems that the concubine can only die and leave the soul of the dead in Qiao Yue's house, it's better than leaving nothing behind." Huh~" said while pretending to trot to hit the pillar.

Sixteen years of bed companions, Qiao Yuexi is willing to let Murong Lian die, there is a beautiful woman by her side every day, but it is very beautiful, and she hurriedly ran up and hugged Murong Lian.

"Lian'er, don't be angry, I'll tell my mother later, I have to let you be my wife, I'm going to add Wu'er and Dumping into the family tree, you also know that I usually love them the most, I think about them everything, and even the specifications are told to the housekeeper to arrange them according to the children of the family, how can I be willing to let them be bullied by others." Qiao Yuexin said as she took Murong Lian back to Xiaotao.

"The master will coax the concubine, this kind of thing The lord has been talking to the concubine for sixteen years, the concubine should not believe in the lord anymore." Murong Lian picked up her little handkerchief and shook it again, wiped the tears on her eyes, and the appearance of helping the weak breeze was very painful.

Qiao Yuexi picked up her hand and put it next to her head: "Lian'er, don't cry, I swear that I will convince my mother, I, I will force me to die." ”

"Really?" Murong Lian looked at Qiao Yuechen with some surprise, her lord finally figured it out.

"Seriously, absolutely seriously, otherwise Lian'er won't pay attention to me in the future, I can't do without Lian'er." Qiao Yuexin hugged Murong Lian and didn't let go.

Murong Lian put down the handkerchief and tore off her clothes belt by the way: "Then it's all up to the master~"

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"Grandmother, Yu'er knitted the headscarf for her grandmother, and grandmother still likes it." In the lobby, Qiao Yuehengyu sat beside the old lady, and the sixteen-year-old girl looked very beautiful, looking like a hibiscus out of the water, which was endearing.

The old lady took the headscarf with joy in her eyebrows, and looked at the girl sitting beside her, as if she thought of something, and the joy between her eyebrows and eyes changed into a sad look.

"How good it would be if Heng Yu was a male baby, if it was a male baby, he wouldn't have to suffer so many crimes, and if it was a male baby, he would be able to get rid of the ...... of the gods of heaven" The old lady choked up a little in her throat, and she was about to cry when she looked at it.

Qiao Yue Hengyu immediately hugged the old lady: "Grandmother, don't think like this, Hengyu has been living well, with the love of her grandmother, Hengyu is well fed and warm, Hengyu is her grandmother's most beloved granddaughter, and she is the only daughter of her father's ......, right?"

It is really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and Qiao Yuexin took Murong Lian, Murong Jingwu, and Murong Qianwen to walk together.

As soon as they entered the door, the four of them knelt on the ground in unison, as if they were greeting the New Year.

"Mother, I want to straighten Lian'er right, she gave birth to children for Qiao Yue's family, she deserves her rightful place." He kowtowed to the old lady as he spoke.

Hearing this, the saddest thing was Hengyu. In the past sixteen years, this father has never really cared about her. He always saw that his father bought new clothes for his brothers and sisters, bought small candy, and even sent them to school. And Hengyu grew up beside her grandmother since she was a child, although she is loved by her grandmother, she lacks some unique emotions, after all, looking at what others have and what she doesn't have, she always feels empty in her heart.

The old lady was furious and threw the teacup on the ground, and the teacup and the base of the lid were broken on the ground and scattered in front of Qiao Yuexi.

"I see that you are stunned by this fox, Hengyu is still sitting here, what are you doing, why don't you take your people down quickly, don't be embarrassed here."

"Mother, my son really wants to straighten Lian'er, she has paid so much for Qiao Yue's family, she gave birth to grandchildren for you, she..."

"Shut up, what did she pay for Qiao Yue's family, I think you have a good life and don't know what suffering is after a long time. I will never agree with this fox to enter the door and sing in my house all day long. The old lady stood up and was about to leave with Hengyu.

Qiao Yuexi suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and pointed it at his heart: "The son is forced to die, if the mother does not agree, the son will die here." So saying, the hand holding the dagger kept shaking in front of his chest.

Heng Yu looked at his father in front of him, how strange he was, and he wanted to force the outer room to be straightened by death in front of him, completely ignoring his own feelings. The strange feeling in her heart made Qiao Yuehengyu's heart a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing, I didn't see Hengyu still here."

Qiao Yuexin looked at Heng Yu, the crystal tears in the corners of Heng Yu's eyes reflected the way he was holding a dagger at the moment, and he couldn't see his own appearance clearly. What the hell is he doing, straightening the outer room in front of his daughter?? What a cruel thing.

Qiao Yuexin suddenly wanted to give up, but how could Murong Lian bear to give up this good opportunity, it was rare to trick the master into taking this step, but she couldn't just be interrupted.

Murong Lian pounced on Qiao Yuexin and held Qiao Yuexin's hand: "Master, don't be like this, what if you don't have a concubine?" He just held Qiao Yuexian's hand and inserted it straight into his heart.

The dagger penetrated deep into his chest for a few minutes, and the blood slowly flowed out from Qiao Yuexin's heart, gradually increasing more and more, soaking the placket of Qiao Yuexin's chest.

"Grandfather, grandmother, father, he ......" Hengyu, who was stunned, held her grandmother's hand tightly, and didn't know what to say or do for a while.

"Xin'er, Xin'er, come on, call the doctor." Looking at Qiao Yuexin who fell to the ground, the old lady was a little panicked, and even her heart was a little swollen and painful, obviously a little distressed, but more angry, angry at her son like mud.