Chapter Twenty-Four: The Invisible Diaphragm

Duanmu Qing's brows furrowed, "What did you find?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, Cai Wei bit her lip, and finally raised her head and looked straight into Duanmu Qing's eyes, "Miss, have you ever wondered if Madam knows?" These people originally appeared near Wen Yaxuan. ”

Hearing this, Lu Xi and Duanmu Qingju were stunned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Cai Wei had already calmed down at this time, and her eyes gradually calmed down, "Although no one has mentioned it in the mansion over the years, it is said that there has been a big storm in the mansion when Mrs. and Miss suddenly appeared. ”

Duanmuqing had never heard of this matter, only knew that Qiu Tian was an orphan girl, Duanmu Jun met when he followed his grandfather, and later was separated because of the war, and he didn't return to the Yongding Marquis Mansion until he was two years old to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Seeing Duanmu Qing's uncertain expression, and thinking of the silver-faced man that night and today's danger, he couldn't care much about it.

"I also heard it from my mother's mouth, but when Mrs. returned home, Aunt Li, who originally thought she would be right, was overjoyed, and there were rumors in the house that Mrs. came out of nowhere, and there were remarks that Miss was not Lord Hou's biological daughter."

"Later, under the vigorous suppression of the old lady and the Hou Ye, those rumors were blocked, and many people were sent to the house at that time, and it was precisely because of this incident that the Hou Ye felt that he owed Aunt Li, and he was also a little sorry for the old lady, so he handed over the middle feed in the house to Aunt Li."

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qing was a little surprised, and even more surprised that the old lady would help their mother and daughter.

Thinking about it on weekdays, although the old lady doesn't say it, she obviously doesn't have a good impression of Qiu Tian, even if there is something on weekdays, she won't think of her daughter-in-law.

Seeing that when she talked about the suppression of the old lady and the Hou Ye together, there was a flash of surprise in Duanmu Qing's eyes, and Cai Wei knew what she was thinking.

"Miss's eyes are almost exactly the same as Hou Ye's, the old lady doesn't doubt that Miss is Hou Ye's daughter at all, but Hou Ye insists on letting Madam sit in the main room, and the old lady can't let the blood of the Duanmu family flow out, so she has to stand on the same side as Hou Ye."

What he said made Duanmu Qing surprised and delighted, and at the same time a little helpless.

Surprised, with Qiu Tian's temperament, he entered the Yongding Marquis Mansion without any support, and he was almost a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Happily, her mother can be regarded as a lover, in the end, her father did not live up to her, and has been working hard to protect her life and live a life she is willing to live in the Yongding Marquis Mansion.

Thinking of such a fate, no one wants to, but they have to comply, and they are a little helpless.

The uncertain expression made the three of them unsure of Duanmu Qing's thoughts.

After a while, Duanmu Qing spoke: "Cai Wei and Feng Nuan will follow me to Wen Yaxuan, and Lu Xi will go to the front to watch a little." ”

When I walked out of the Dancing Ink Pavilion, it was almost dark, because the banquet was going to be held for three days, so the front was still the same lively, although many young girls had already left, but some of the old lady who had a good relationship with them stayed and planned to go back after dinner.

Qiu Tian just put down his chopsticks, and when he saw Duanmu Qing coming over, he was faintly surprised, "Why don't you accompany your grandmother in front at this time, what are you doing here?" ”

Under the light, Qiu Tian's expression was as peaceful as usual, covered with a faint halo, and it was much warmer.

"It's getting colder, is my mother's cough getting much worse?"

Every spring and autumn, Qiu Tian's cough will be aggravated, and he has been like this for so many years, but he refuses to delay the doctor and take medicine, and no one knows the reason.

Hearing Cai Wei's words today, Duanmu Qing also had some doubts about whether there was any secret in Qiu's body.

Yingying's eyes looked at Duanmu Qing quietly, and Qiu Tian still had a faint smile on her face, "Do you have something to tell me?" ”

Could it be that this is the mother of the knowing daughter? Or is it that his mother has always been smart?

Duanmu Qing felt that she didn't know Qiu Tian more and more, or rather, in fact, she never understood.

Yi still walked to her side, sat down close to her, buried her head on her emaciated shoulder, and Duanmu Qing said gloomily: "Mother still refuses to see a doctor?" Don't you want to even if it's for Qing'er? ”

Feeling her body tremble suddenly, Duanmu Qing continued: "Sometimes Qing'er really doesn't understand, why my mother is different from others, I think my mother just likes to be quiet and quiet, and I don't like others to be noisy, but my mother still likes Qing'er." ”

"Of course my mother likes ......"

As if he didn't hear her muttering words, Duanmu Qing continued: "I thought my mother would be reluctant to Qing'er, I didn't know it before, but as I got older, I gradually understood that in fact, my mother didn't like anyone." ”

"Every time my father comes to Wen Ya Ge, you have a faint smile, I come, you also have a faint smile, even Aunt Li Duanmu Zi, you also have such a smile, there is no difference at all, because for you, everyone is the same, you refuse to see a doctor and take medicine, but because you are not willing to face us people with different faces and the same meaning in this world at all."

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qing would say such a thing, Qiu Tian was dumbfounded, and felt that his heart ached like a knife, and he couldn't say a word.

Looking at her face, looking at the longing in her eyes, and the deep expectation, she knew that she was waiting for her rebuttal, but ......

After a long while, Qiu Tian just moved his lips, and still didn't say anything after all.

Unexpectedly, he said this, Qiu Tian was still silent, Duanmu Qing suddenly felt lost in his heart, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.

If what he said just now was just a test of Qiu Tian's words, he really felt heartache at this time.

Many things that I hadn't faced before, but now all of them are suddenly exposed in front of my eyes, and I really don't know if my previous life was too self-conscious, or if I changed something because of rebirth.

But the more this is the case, the more Duanmu Qing feels that there must be some secrets hidden from Qiu Tian's body, otherwise, why does even his daughter have such an attitude!

But at this time, Duanmu Qing was really in no mood to continue asking, at this moment, she felt that there was a hole in her chest, something leaked from there, leaking down, boundless, fluttering.

Taking a deep breath and letting go of Qiu Tian's shoulders, Duanmu Qing got up from the chair, his face had returned to his usual indifference, "It's late at night, mother should rest early!" The daughter went back to the Dancing Ink Pavilion first. ”

After speaking, he went out with the wind and the roses without looking back.

Qiu Tian looked at her back blankly, with no expression on her face.

Duanmu Qing's words fell on her ears, and she was indescribably alienated and indifferent, she probably hurt her heart a lot!

Cai Wei and Feng Nuan followed behind Duanmu Qing, no one spoke, from behind, she was no different from usual, but when she looked serious, she always felt a deep loneliness.

The air seemed to become heavy, and some words of comfort came to his lips, but suddenly he became pale and weak, and he did not have the strength to say them.

Before he walked to the door of Wumo Pavilion, he saw Duanmusu walking over from Rongxi Hall with the little maid, and he was very happy to see her, showing a rare happy smile.

"Big sister, where have you been? I didn't see you all afternoon, and the second brother said that you were a little uncomfortable, but you are better? ”

Seeing her face that looked somewhat similar to Huang's, Duanmuqing remembered Huang's begging for himself before he died.

The envy in my heart grew like weeds, and those grass roots were deeply rooted in my heart, and my eyes were hot in pain.

Seeing that Duanmu Qing's expression was wrong, Duanmu Su hurriedly left the little maid and ran over, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" But what did Aunt Li do? ”

In Duanmusu's eyes, Duanmuqing is a child who is not much older than himself after all, and Li Ningshuang has presided over Zhongfeng for so many years, and the house looks at her face and acts. In her impression, Duanmu Qing was not Li's opponent at all.

Coupled with the poisoning incident in the previous two days, she was even more worried about Duanmuqing's safety, quite a little

Shaking his head quickly, Duanmu Qing pulled out a smile, "No, I'm just a little tired and want to rest early." ”

"I'm afraid that my sister's poison in the past few days has not been cleaned up, although it is my grandmother's birthday banquet, but my body is important, so I should rest more."

At this time, he was really in no mood to grind, so Duanmuqing nodded and went back to the house by himself.

Spread everyone out, quietly climbed up to the attic, pushed open the small window, and could see the starry sky outside, a little bit or two.

Reborn in a lifetime, she felt that this was an opportunity for God to change her fate, so she was working hard, working hard for the people she cared about, and working hard for the hatred of her previous life.

Let the Marquis of Yongding escape the fate of being beheaded by the whole family, and let Duanmu Zi and Zhao Yufeng pay the price for their ruthlessness.

However, at this moment, she didn't want to think about these things, because at this moment, she felt like she had been sucked something out of her body.

Duanmu Zi, Li Ningshuang, and Zhao Yufeng suddenly became a little distant, and what lingered in front of them was Qiu Tian's faint smile and those eyes that were always as calm as water.

It seems that since she can remember, she has always been like that, and when she is not really happy, she has never shed tears.

And in her previous life, she was actually similar to her, without much joy and sorrow, until she died of illness, inexplicably there was no reliance, there was no clean and comfortable world, so she lived in her own nostalgia, missed Qiu Tian, and missed the days when there was no quarrel with the world.

Until she met Zhao Yufeng, the man who was like the east wind when she first met, melted the ice in her heart, blew a lake of clear water, learned to cry, learn to laugh, learn to care, and learn to resent.

But now, she doesn't know what is between her and Qiu Tian......

Xiaohan: Didn't you comment on the shrimp? Don't tell me I'm the only one (sighing from the sky......