Since Qing An said so, the old lady was also happy, she nodded, and said: "That's fine, since everyone has nothing to do, let's all go back, I'm also a little tired after tossing all morning." ”

After saying this, the old lady immediately stood up and went back to her inner room without looking back.

Qing Yingpian also blessed his body, and after saluting Qing Buli, he pushed the door and left.

Qing Ying's pity was also very uncomfortable, after all, he lost face so much in front of everyone, this is the first time, if Qing An is not here, everything will not happen!

"Third sister, go back too, you have been wronged in the past few days, you have to have a good rest." Qing Buli originally walked to the door with Qing Bu regrets, and suddenly she looked back at Qing An and said.

Qing An nodded, and returned to his yard with joy and glass.

Qing An's courtyard was full of joy at the moment, after all, it was Qing An who cleared the suspicion, and everyone was very happy in their hearts.

A big stone in Qing'an's heart also fell to the ground, she rubbed her relaxed head, and stretched a little lazily.

Qing An looked out the window, this courtyard was completely different from when she first came.

Under the care of joy and glass, this courtyard is also full of life.

Qing An thought about it, but now it is quite comfortable outside, and there is a little wind blowing outside today, which makes this somewhat sultry summer a lot more comfortable.

Qing'an hooked the corner of her lower lip, this glass was afraid that she would be bored, and she also put a hammock in the yard, she had rested on it a few times, but it was comfortable.

Qing An had just experienced what Qing Ying had pitied, and now she was in a relaxed mood, and she also wanted to have a good time, so she simply went out and ran to the hammock to lie down for a while.

Xu is Qing'an didn't sleep well in the past few days, so Qing'an fell asleep after lying down.

Liuli saw that Qing An was asleep in the courtyard, and hurriedly told everyone to be quiet, but don't disturb Qing An's sweet dream.

After a few days of such a leisurely day, Qing Anzai couldn't stand it.

She flipped through the books beside her a little helplessly, and her mind was blank.

It's so boring, Qing An is thinking, this modern day has a mobile phone and computer, and now in these days when there is nothing, she really can't stay.

"Miss, be careful!" Qing An was in a daze, but he didn't expect Liuli's voice to come suddenly.

Qing An was frightened, she looked up sharply, and found an iron stick that came from nowhere, straight towards her heart.

Qing An reacted and had no time to dodge, but fortunately, Liuli stepped forward and pulled Qing An away, and the iron stick rubbed Qing Anzai's arm and hit the wall.

Qing'an was frightened, her feet were weak, and she fell into Liuli's arms without strength, she frowned, it seems that this life has not calmed down at all.

"Catch the assassin! Catch the assassins! Xile also saw this scene when she entered the house, she shouted twice towards the door, and by the way, pulled Qing Anzai into the courtyard.

Hearing Liuli's voice, the family members all ran out, after all, these three young ladies are no longer favored, but their status has also improved significantly these days, and they naturally can't be as slacking off as before.

Qing An's attack by the assassins quickly spread, after all, he was also injured, and the old lady and Murong Shi quickly rushed over.

Qing An looked at Murong Shi's somewhat anxious side face, smiled and said, "Grandmother, mother, it's not a big deal, it's just an accidental bruise, take care of it, and it will be fine in two days." ”

Qing Anzai really doesn't want to cause trouble, after all, her wish is to spend her life here quietly.

"Nourishment?" Murong Shi looked at Qing'an's flesh after his arm was cut open by an iron stick, and frowned distressedly.

Qing Anzai didn't know what to say, so he had to stand quietly and not speak.

Old Madam Qing didn't have any expression, she looked at the injury on Qing An's arm, frowned, but didn't speak.

However, when Zheng Xinru and Qing Yinglian ran over, they saw Qing An standing peacefully like this, and her face was a little unpleasant.

Qing An chuckled in her heart, she looked at Qing Yinglian and Zheng Xinru, and an idea quickly appeared in her mind.

"The third lady is really a lot of disasters, how can she still be injured if she stays at home well?" Zheng Xinru looked at everyone and spoke.

Qing An lowered her head and rolled her eyes, she raised her eyebrows, and responded to Zheng Xinru's words: "That's right, I don't know who sent someone to kill me." ”

After Qing An said this, he seemed to look down at his wound, but his eyes were secretly glancing at Zheng Xinru.

Sure enough, when Zheng Xinru heard this, although the expression on her face did not change, her fingers secretly clenched into fists, probably because of the force, so the knuckles were a little white.

"What the third sister said makes no sense, there are so many people in this house, how can anyone be so vicious." Qing Yinglian also hurriedly answered, her voice raised an octave, which made people feel a little uncomfortable to listen to.

Qing Anzai smiled and nodded, although he behaved like this, he was suspicious of Zheng Xinru and Qing Yingpian in his heart.

Seeing that Qing An was like this, Mrs. Qing didn't say anything, but just ordered her subordinates to call the doctor, while she was watching Qing An from the side, her eyes were a little incomprehensible.

Murong Shi was a little distressed about Qing Anzai, she frowned when she heard Qing Ying's words, and asked: "Who in this mansion has any fancy intestines, but they will eventually be found out, An An, don't worry, mother will definitely seek justice for you." ”

Murong Shi's words made Zheng Xinru stiff, she looked up at Zheng Xinru, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes was clearly visible.

Qing An nodded, she didn't feel the pain just now, but now the wound was bleeding more and more, and her consciousness returned little by little.

"Third sister, what's wrong?" Qing Buregret came with Qing Buli.

She looked at Qing Anzai, who was sitting on the bed with a pale face, and her brows furrowed, although she didn't like Qing Anzai, she never thought of putting her to death.

Qing An saw that Qing Buli and Qing did not regret it, she hooked the corners of her lips and did not speak.

It's not that Qing Anzai doesn't want to speak, the wound on her arm is too painful, her lips are white at the moment, and the sweat on her head has been pouring out.

"The wound of the third miss is fine, but it has to be repaired for several days, and this midsummer has made the third miss suffer." The doctor who came over looked at Qing Anzai's wound and said.

Qing An's wound has stopped bleeding at this moment, wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, Qing An's eyes are full of tears at this moment, and her body is also soaked with sweat, her lips are white, and her face is not good-looking, which makes people feel a little distressed.