Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Past

"That's good," Master Suiyuan smiled, pointed to the stool beside him, and said, "Third Miss, please take a seat, you also know what is going on here, we don't have to beat around the bush, just ask what you want." ”

Qing An was a lot more relaxed when she heard this, she nodded, and took a thoughtful sip of tea.

Qing An was unprepared for Master Suiyuan's actions, so he didn't know what to say.

The master of Suiyuan was not in a hurry, he raised his eyebrows, and lowered his head to play with the cup in his hand.

"Master, were you by my mother's side when she died?" Qing An hesitated and asked.

"Naturally, when your mother passed away, it was naturally impossible for me as a monk to stay in Qing's house." Master Suiyuan took a sip of tea and spoke.

Qing An frowned, she thought about it, and then said, "Then how did my mother die?" Have you seen a corpse? ”

"The body has been seen, and I presided over your mother's burial ceremony." Master Suiyuan nodded, his eyes half-narrowed, and his eyes looked to the upper left.

When Qing An saw this, he knew that this master of Suiyuan was telling the truth, and when people were recalling, their eyes generally looked to the left involuntarily.

"That'...... My mother is ......" Qing An thought for a moment and said.

"At that time, your father told me that your biological mother died suddenly," Master Suiyuan said as he looked at Qing An, "but ...... At that time, your mother's lips were purple, and she looked like she had been poisoned to death. ”

Master Yuan's memories go back to the night of Qing'an's mother's death.

It was raining heavily that day, and the raindrops hit the people, crackling and hurting.

Master Suiyuan had already rested that day, but he didn't expect to be suddenly called out by Qingyan's people, saying that Su Shi died suddenly because of illness.

He naturally didn't believe in this matter, after all, Su Shi was still healthy that afternoon and sent him incense money, saying that he wanted him to buy more incense in the temple.

When he put on his clothes and followed the little servant to Qing's house, Su had already been put into the coffin, and he also looked through the crowd.

That Su's lips were purple, not like she died naturally, and although Aunt Zheng in the crowd had a sad expression, her eyes were full of joy.

As an outsider, Master Suiyuan naturally followed Qing Yan's meaning to surpass the Su family, and then returned to Ciyun Temple to continue his own life.

"But the master ......" When Qing An heard this, he naturally understood that his previous suspicions should be true, and his mother's death was inseparable from Zheng Xinru.

Master Suiyuan looked at Qing An and waved his hand: "That's all I know, and later your father enshrined your mother's monument to me, and I also investigated this matter, but no one who knew about it at that time refused to mention it......

"But why don't everyone want to mention this......" Qing An rubbed her hair a little puzzled, she frowned, and said.

"Your father ordered everyone not to say it at that time, besides, it was just an aunt who died of illness, and everyone naturally didn't want to say it anymore." After Master Suiyuan said this, he stood up, he looked at Qing An and nodded, pushed open the door and walked out.

Qing'an was sitting on the stool, her brows furrowed tightly, and her face was not good.

Liuli was originally locked out of the door, but at this moment, when Master Yuan came out, she hurriedly walked in, and when she saw Qing'an like this, she was a little worried.

"I'm fine, pack my things, I'm afraid my grandmother is already waiting at home." Qing An waved his hand and sat up from the stool.

Liuli saw Qing An like this, although she was distressed, but there was no way, she reached out to support Qing Anzai, and then followed Qing Anzai back to her yard.

When Qing'an returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old lady was not waiting for her at the door.

Qing An frowned, and casually dragged a person to ask, "What's going on?" Why did everyone run to Aunt Zheng? ”

"Miss Huisan, it is said that Aunt Zheng fainted when she was kneeling in the ancestral hall, and the old lady and the doctor were checking it at this time." The little guy saw that Qing An was there, and he was stunned for a moment and then spoke.

"Fainted?" Qing Anzai muttered, this Zheng Xinru's body is not bad, but now that she has fainted, everyone has run towards her room, afraid that there is something else, "Did you find out what is wrong?" ”

The little guy didn't speak, he looked at Qing An, and after two snorts, he said, "Third Miss, go over and take a look for yourself, the old lady and the doctor are still in Aunt Zheng's room, and the news hasn't come out yet." ”

Qing An was suddenly uneasy when she heard this, she frowned, let go of the little girl, and walked towards Zheng Xinru's yard.

"Why did the third sister come back today?" Qing An had just walked to Zheng Xinru's courtyard, and she didn't have time to speak, but she didn't expect Qing Ying's voice to come over.

Qing An was looking at Qing Ying's arrogant appearance, and knew that this Zheng Xinru must have something happy.

"I'm tired of the second sister, but it's just to pray for my mother, so I don't have to go for so long." Qing'an blessed her body and said softly.

When Qing Yinglian heard this, she stepped forward and grabbed Qing An and said, "The third sister is just coming back, so you don't need to send someone to inform you, our Qing family, but we have to add people." ”

Hearing this, Qing An suddenly chuckled in her heart, she looked at the happy expressions on the faces of the people around her, and the corners of her mouth barely pulled out a little smile: "Then congratulations to Aunt Zheng, I didn't expect that I would go out and get such good news when I came back." ”

"The third sister is not very happy to look at it......" Qing Yinglian circled around Qing An twice, she gloated and looked at Qing Anzai, and said sarcastically.

Qing An straightened up, her face was full of indifference, and she said, "Where is this second sister, am I not happy that the second sister still doesn't know?" ”

"Who's outside the door?" Qing Yinglian was about to fight back, but she didn't expect the old lady's voice to suddenly come from the room.

"It was the third sister who came back, saying that she knew the good news of her mother, so she hurried over to bless her." Qing Yinglian pulled Qing Anzai into the house and said to the old lady.

When Mrs. Qing saw Qing An's presence, her brows furrowed, she rubbed her temples, and said, "This matter on Aunt Zheng's side has been delayed, but I forgot to send someone to pick you up." ”

When Qing An heard this, her expression did not change, she looked up at the old lady, and said with a smile: "Grandmother, where is this, my aunt is pregnant, naturally it is a great joy for our Qing family, Ciyun Temple is not far from here, there is no need to pick me up." ”

Qing'an was blessed with a blessed body, and the expression on her face was also congratulatory.

When the old lady heard Qing Anzai's words, her face turned good, this Qing family has not had a male for so many years, if this Aunt Zheng gives birth to a boy, then the old lady is naturally happy.