4
Song Qiaoshu shook her head, touched her emaciated face, and whispered, "If my brother knows that your stubborn illness has been cured, he will definitely be very happy!" ”
Song Huaci knew that the brother in her mouth was Song Yuanshu, but there were very few things about him in her memory, and even her appearance had been forgotten. In order not to let her find out what was wrong, she had to purse her lips and smile shyly.
Taking advantage of her good mood, she quickly changed the topic quietly.
No one knew that when Song Zhiyao pushed the Song Painting Temple, her hand was holding her shoulder, if anyone could see it, they would find that there were some white crumbs stuck to that place, which were small and not easy to detect.
Song Zhiyao didn't notice that after a cup of tea, her body was extremely itchy, and she even lost the patience to sarcastically ridicule the two, so she had to leave in a hurry.
Afraid that Song Qiaoshu would be worried, the Song Painting Temple didn't say a word about it.
When she returned to Cui Ming Xuan, Song Zhiyao's face was red and swollen, and there were blood marks on her fair neck, which made people feel shocked.
Seeing this, Yao hurriedly ordered his subordinates to ask for a doctor.
Song Zhiyao covered her face and cried, drove all the subordinates out, saw her unrecognizable face in the bronze mirror, and angrily threw the things in the house all over!
"Mother, my face...... Woowoo woo ......"
Yao's distress was incomprehensible, and at the same time, the hatred in his heart increased a little. Go to the ancestral hall well, and as soon as you come back, you will become like this, except for those two little sluts, who will harm Yao'er's appearance?
"Yao'er, don't cry, my mother is in charge of you!"
Song Zhiyao's eyes were swollen like peaches, and she finally waited for the doctor to come, but she couldn't find the cause.
"Quacks! Quack! Yao shouted angrily, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to invite all the famous doctors in the capital to the Song Mansion.
Cui Mingxuan jumped for a while.
After tossing for most of the night, the rash on Song Zhiyao's body disappeared a little, but she still couldn't go out to see people.
This time she suffered a big loss, and the Yao family naturally would not let go of the two of them.
After watching Song Zhiyao fall asleep peacefully, Yao took two maids and two mothers-in-law to the ancestral hall.
Song Qiaoshu was leaning on the body of the Song Painting Temple and fell asleep, when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and she immediately woke up in fright.
Yao's face was full of anger, and he pointed at the two of them and said sharply: "Tie up the two of them for me!" ”
The mother-in-law was strong, and as soon as she made a move, she pushed the Song Painting Temple to the ground. She burst into tears, pointed at her mother-in-law and said, "You are a bad person!" Woowoo woo ......"
Yao frowned, these four fools are still the same as usual, crying and making a fuss when they are not happy, which is really annoying.
"Forget it, leave her alone. Tie this slut up! She pointed at Song Qiaoshu and said.
Song Qiaoshu was delicate and pushed and came to Yao's face, only to hear her ask sharply: "Hmph, little slut, it's really a long skill!" The red rash on Yao'er's body, is it your fault? ”
Song Qiaoshu didn't know, so she was confused and confused. She shook her head and said, "I...... I don't know what Madame is talking about. Does the eldest sister have a rash? ”
Yao's eyes were like torches, staring at Song Qiaoshu carefully, not letting go of any expression on her face. But seeing that she looked dazed, the surprise in her eyes didn't seem to be fake.
"Hmph, don't think that I will believe you if you pretend, tell me clearly, what exactly did you put on Yao'er's body?" Yao stepped forward, pinched her chin fiercely and asked coldly.
"Madame...... I don't really know anything. When the eldest sister came to the ancestral hall, I didn't even touch a piece of her clothes, how could I put unclean things on her? Song Qiaoshu's face turned pale and said in a trembling voice.
"Search! Search both of them! Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Yao still didn't give up, and ordered the maid to search their whole bodies.
"Ma'am." The maids shook their heads, looking terrified.
Seeing that nothing was found, Yao was trembling with anger. But this is an ancestral hall, she can't make too many times, and it will be of no benefit to her if it reaches the ears of Mrs. Song. With nowhere to vent his anger, he gritted his silver teeth fiercely and said, "Good, good!" Then you will kneel here and reflect on it! Tell them not to give them food! Get hungry for a few meals! ”
If no evidence is found, how could the Yao family give up and not punish the two severely, it is difficult to understand the hatred in their hearts.
"Mother, you must give Yao'er this bad breath! Those two sluts are so hateful! Yao'er's face was almost ruined by them! This is a great shame, I will make them pay it back! Song Zhiyao clenched the handkerchief in her hand tightly, her brows furrowed, and her expression was hideous.
Yao's face was ruthless, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "Yao'er, don't worry, I won't cheapen the two of them!" This huge Song Mansion is all under the control of the mother, and the two of them can't escape from the palm of the mother's hand! Yao'er, do you remember what day March 20 is? ”
Song Zhiyao thought for a moment, with a malicious smile on her face, and said, "Isn't it the birth mother of those two sluts, the Gu family's death day?" ”
With a smile on the corner of Yao's mouth, he said, "Exactly, on that day every year, my mother has to go to worship that slut!" If it weren't for her, how could I be a concubine? Hum! Anyway, those two useless sluts, it's useless to stay in the Song Mansion! This time, we're ......"
As she spoke, she made a gesture to wipe her neck.
Song Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she nodded again and again. She touched her uneven cheeks and said fiercely: "I have long seen that the two of them are not pleasing to the eye, now it's okay, take this opportunity to finally pull out the thorn in the flesh!" ”
"Yao'er, you remember the words of your mother, only by trampling them under your feet forever, so that they will never have the power to fight back, and you can live a life of fine clothes and food, and in the future, there will only be one daughter for you in the Song Mansion. My mother will find a good family for you, prepare a rich dowry for you, and let you marry out of the Song Mansion in style! Yao patted her hand and whispered.
Song Zhiyao nodded, a trace of fierceness crossed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
In a blink of an eye, on the day of the death, the Yao family sent someone to call Song Huaci and Song Qiaoshu early in the morning. and let them wait at the gate of the house.
The sky is faint and the morning breeze is cold. The Song Painting Temple couldn't help but wrap a half-old plain coat on his body.
After waiting for an hour in the cold wind, Yao's mother and daughter came belatedly.
Song Zhiyao saw the tip of the nose of the two people in the Song Painting Temple, and chuckled, with contemptuous eyes and a triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth.
There are two carriages in front and rear, one large and one small, the one in front is rich and gorgeous, and the mother and daughter of the Yao family are seated. Song Huaci and Song Qiaoshu were crammed into a simple carriage.
The carriage was bumpy all the way, and the Song Painting Temple leaned on Song Qiaoshu's shoulder with a proud expression. The first time she sat in such a carriage, she was extremely uncomfortable.
After about half an hour of travel, the carriage finally stopped.
Song Huaci was almost about to vomit out bile, and his body was soft and was helped out of the car by Song Qiaoshu.
Song Zhiyao came and said sarcastically: "Yo, the faces of the four fools are not very good, this Great Xiangguo Temple can be halfway up the mountain, I'm really worried about whether you can go up!" ”
With that, he covered his mouth and giggled.
Song Qiaoshu knew that she had bad intentions, and her face turned red, "Eldest sister, the fourth sister is already like this, so don't fall into the well again." ”
When Song Zhiyao heard this, her face changed suddenly, her willow eyebrows were raised, and she stepped forward to look at her angrily.
"What if I fall into the well?" As he spoke, his slap was already raised, and he was about to fall.