Aunt Zheng sat on the couch, her pale face did not hide her charm, adding a bit of morbid softness.

But at this moment, she was staring at Qing An with resentment, eager to swallow it alive.

She didn't speak, and Qing'an sat next to Aunt Zheng as if she was nothing, and Liuli took the food box.

"Cousin Zheng's affairs are also for Aunt Zheng's good, after all, my second sister and I are both young ladies from the Prime Minister's Mansion. If the reputation is damaged, even the second sister will be implicated. Qing An said as he brought out the tonic soup inside, "This woman has no way to make decisions for herself, who doesn't want to marry a good family." Aunt Zheng is a smart person, you should know that something happened to the reputation of the young lady in the house, and the second sister's lifelong event will also be delayed. ”

Suddenly, Qing An paused and added: "Of course, there is an important point, no matter what Aunt Zheng says, she is just an aunt. Miss Fuzhong's marriage is the mother's choice, if this matter is not handled well, the second sister will not know what to do in the future. ”

Qing An said lightly, I have to say that everything she said is reasonable, and there is no problem.

Aunt Zhao understood it, and even agreed with what Qing An said. But in her opinion, Qing Anzai was not so kind at all, and the person who was imprisoned in the accident was her nephew. With this breath alone, she couldn't swallow it.

Aunt Zhao's hand tightened, glared at Qing An and said, "Don't give me fake mercy here, others don't know what you're thinking, but I know it clearly." If Zheng Yuan has three long and two short this time, I won't let you go! ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Qing Anzai's mouth.

She didn't intend to ask Aunt Zhao to forgive herself, her eyes turned cold, and her smile was also cold.

Qing An looked at Aunt Zhao, put down the tonic soup in her hand, and said with a smile: "You let me go?" I think Aunt Zhao is mistaken, I didn't come here to make peace with you. Having said so much, I just reminded Aunt Zhao to be sober. Otherwise, if you accidentally disappear, I'll find someone to go to later. ”

With Qing An's words, Aunt Zhao's expression gradually became stiff. She realized that what Qing An was saying was far more than just Zheng Yuan.

"People always have to pay a price when they come out to mix, and the things of the year will not be so easy to open a chapter. As for our game, it's just getting started. Qing An said coldly.

Dropping these words, she slowly stood up, glanced at Aunt Zhao, turned around and left.

Aunt Zhao sat there stunned, about what Qing An was saying, at this moment in her heart, what was the matter back then?

For a while, a sense of crisis came to her face, and Aunt Zhao's hands tightened, it seemed that she wanted to get rid of Qing'an as soon as possible. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, it will become a great disaster.

Out of Zizhu Courtyard, Qing Anzai stopped his steps, glanced back, and a chill crossed his eyes.

"Keep an eye on it." Qing An commanded.

Joy nodded: "Miss, don't worry, everyone has already been arranged." ”

After going back, Qing Anzai gave the prepared moxa furnace to the old lady and Murong Shi. When I happened to go to the old lady's place, my mother was also there, so it was just right, and I didn't have to run at both ends.

The old lady took a sip of tea and snorted coldly: "It's only fifty boards, it's really cheap for this dog thing." If it weren't for the fact that he was Aunt Zheng's mother's family, he would have broken her dog's leg a long time ago! The person mentioned here is Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan was sent to the Yamen, and after the trial was held, he was severely beaten with fifty boards and sent back to Zheng's house.

If you calculate the time, not long after she left, Aunt Zheng should also know.

Fifty boards go down, but I am afraid that Zheng Yuan will also be beaten into a disabled person.

Thinking of this, the chill in Qing An's eyes deepened a little.

Murong Shi patted the old lady's back and comforted: "Why should the old lady be angry about this, it's just that the concubine is useless, and she can't help the old man for so many years." As she spoke, she felt guilty.

Murong Shi's maiden family was once brilliant, his grandfather was originally the general of Zhenyuan in the court, and his aunt was the emperor's concubine. However, many years ago, Murong Shi's grandfather fell ill and died soon after. As for Concubine De, she was also infected with a vicious disease, but she died in half a month. After that, the Murong family plummeted, and it is still supported by the ancestral Mengyin and now the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Speaking of which, the Murong family has never had an heir, and it is precisely because of this that her only sibling brother was passed to the Zhenyuan General's Mansion. After many years, he had not seen this brother.

Thinking of this, Qing An's eyes were covered with a layer of complicated emotions.

The old lady sighed, and she didn't have much to say about the decline of the Murong family. No matter what, the Murong family was indeed very helpful to their Qing family back then, otherwise Qing Yan would not have sat in the position of the prime minister now.

While everyone was talking, suddenly the maid hurriedly rushed in.

"Old lady, madam, something is wrong! Aunt Zheng somehow said that it was a stomachache, and she even turned red! The maid knelt on the ground, panting as she spoke.

When the old lady and Murong Shi heard this, their faces changed. Once it is red, it is not a sign of misproduction.

didn't care so much, and hurriedly ran towards Zizhu Courtyard.

The doctor has arrived, and is healing inside. As for the old lady, she looked into the house from time to time, her eyes anxious. On the contrary, Qing An stood aside calmly, as if he was a nobody.

"Grandmother is at ease, she will be fine." Qing An comforted softly.

The old lady pinched the Buddhist beads, kept turning, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in her mouth.

About half an hour later, Aunt Zheng's condition stabilized, and Qing Yan also rushed to hear the news.

As soon as he entered the house, Qing Yan hurriedly ran to Aunt Zheng's side, and comforted worriedly: "Zhu'er, how are you?" ”

Murong Shi rolled his eyes when he saw this scene.

Qing'an touched his nose and stood aside to watch the play in a proper manner.

"Master, the concubine is useless, and she almost can't even keep the child." Aunt Zheng pear blossom cried with rain and buried herself in Qing Yan's arms.

Qing Yan couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly coaxed it.

Qing Anzai doesn't understand how men like this kind of white lotus that cries at every turn.

The old lady stepped forward and asked, "Okay, don't cry, tell me what's going on?" ”

In the face of the old lady's questioning, Aunt Zhao wiped her tears and kept silent, but Qing Yinglian took the initiative to come out and wailed: "I still hope that the old lady and my father will make decisions for my mother!" All this is done by Qing An, she hates the child in my mother's womb, and deliberately put a miscarriage medicine in the tonic sent yesterday! ”