"I'm not alive! I'm not alive anymore! Humiliating me like this, what is the point of my life? Don't stop me, my uncle doesn't pity me, let me die! ”

"Madame, ma'am, don't frighten the old slave!"

"Madame, please come down quickly!"

……

The bedroom was in a mess, and the people in the back house heard the sound and were full of curiosity, but they didn't dare to check, so they could only suppress the churning desire to talk in their hearts one by one, and they were secretly talking about it when they turned back when they were not in office.

But everyone is thinking in their hearts: Mrs. Uncle is too capable of making trouble, and she also owes her uncle's good nature, if she changes her family and has such a messy daughter-in-law, I am afraid that she will not be able to stand it and will divorce her wife for a long time. That is, Mrs. Bo has a good background, and she has a cousin who is a mother, or should she pay it back......

Everyone was thinking about it when they suddenly heard a burst of talking. I saw the uncle wearing an azure cloak, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and slowly coming with his entourage.

His steps are steady, handsome and gentle, and his gestures are full of nobility.

Such a handsome and golden, high-ranking uncle, actually took such a daughter-in-law......

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

"Uncle."

The crowd saluted.

Lu Heng smiled and bowed his head, motioning for everyone to get up.

Go all the way back to the main house and stand still. Bian Ruohan's cry was sharp to the point of piercing.

The subordinates outside were silent, hiding in the veranda one by one and not daring to look up.

The people in the house are still begging one by one, "Madam, please cherish your good days, Uncle is just asking you to recuperate in the house, it is always raining outside, and it is not interesting for you to go out, why can't you understand Uncle's feelings." ”

"Yes, ma'am, please come down quickly, the slave has kowtowed to you!"

"I don't! He still has that slut in his heart, so he has always looked down on me, where am I worse than that slut? Am I inferior in origin, or is I inferior in appearance? She bullied me, and when I came home, not only was I not comforted, but he had not yet been angry with that and grounded me, what a fun life I had! I'm not alive anymore, I'm going to go to the underworld and go to the Lord of Yama to complain, and I'm going to let Lord Yama accept the slut surnamed Qin! ”

"Oh, slave, please, ma'am!"

……

Lu Heng was overjoyed to listen to it, the house is now more lively than the opera garden, and Bian Ruohan's tricks are more wonderful than the horns in the opera garden.

Lu Heng listened for a while before coughing.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Madam, Uncle is back, come down quickly, Uncle is so good to you, you can't be like this."

"I'm not alive! I'm not alive anymore! Mother, goodbye, my daughter was forced to death by a slut surnamed Qin! ”

I only heard a "bang", and the sound of a bench toppling over came from inside the house.

Immediately the people were screaming, "Madame, ma'am! ”

Lu Heng put the paper umbrella under the porch, and didn't enter the door, just stood in front of the door with his arms crossed, without lifting the curtain or saying a word.

He wanted to see if Bian Ruohan could really hang himself if he just didn't go in.

Bian Ruohan kicked the stool this time, the nurse quickly held her feet, and the maid grabbed her legs and lifted her net, she grabbed Bai Aya with both hands, and tried to stretch her neck, holding her breath and rolling her eyes.

Her throat made a "ho" and "ho" sound, and she wanted to struggle in pain, but she couldn't move her because of the movement of her legs.

What does Lu Heng mean, he stood outside the house and coughed, why didn't he come in!

Why don't you come in yet!

Bian Ruohan's arm soon lost its strength, and her neck had to rest on the white silk, and the people who gave birth to her and held her head were all weak women, Bian Ruohan's weight, the nurse and the maid couldn't support it at all.

Soon she realized what suffocation was.

She tried to open her mouth wide and wanted to breathe, but after she really hung her neck, she knew that it was too late to regret it, even if someone below was holding her, it was only a matter of time before she really hung herself like this.

Bian Ruohan thought a lot at this moment. She was even thinking that those who really committed suicide succeeded, maybe a large part of them regretted hanging themselves, but they couldn't save themselves.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and her delicate face quickly became paste, but the people at the door just didn't come in.

Could it be that she misheard? Isn't Lu Heng back? Then her stool kicked too early.

Bian Ruohan was cranky, feeling that a long time had passed, and the footsteps she was expecting finally came from the door.

Lu Heng lifted the curtain and entered the house, looking at the chaos in the house.

"What is this doing?"

"Uncle, uncle!" The nurses howled out the pig cry, "Quick, save Madame!" Slave, slave can't hold on! ”

Lu Heng stared at Bian Ruohan, who was about to roll his eyes with his tongue out, and he didn't care, but with so many people watching, he couldn't let people all die at once.

He had to walk closer, dragged an embroidery pier over and stepped on it, and hugged Bian Ruohan's legs to untie her from above.

Bian Ruohan hugged Lu Heng's neck and cried out, "Why did you come back, why did you come back!" ”

Lu Heng put the person on the warm kang near the window and sneered, "What, Madam hanged me?" ”

"Hiccup......" Bian Ruohan choked and let out a long hiccup.

Lu Heng took two steps back in disgust: "You went to the palace to make trouble for no reason, what did I say about you when I returned to the palace?" I'm just letting you recuperate in the house, it's raining a lot outside, and it's not interesting to go out. You do needlework at home, and you have more than enough days like this? Did I hit you, or did I scold you? ”

Bian Ruohan's face was full of snot and tears, and he lowered his head and sobbed silently.

Lu Heng said again: "You have been crying endlessly these days, I don't want to blame you, you are still young, just make trouble, there will always be times when you are tired and don't want to make trouble, but today is good, you almost killed me!" You said to yourself, where am I sorry for you? You hanged yourself by the neck, do you want the Holy One to think that I am dissatisfied with your marriage and that I killed you? ”

Bian Ruohan sobbed even more, "You just don't like me, you just like the slut surnamed Qin!" ”

Lu Heng said with a calm face: "Is it interesting that you always say this?" Are you going to rape me and someone in bed? After you entered the door, did I take a concubine? I'm still going to eat flower wine? ”

Bian Ruohan was silent. Lu Heng really doesn't have any problems in this regard. The quarrel was also her own jealousy.

"I don't blame you for throwing yourself in trouble today, and you're almost out of danger. You're still young, kid with a temper. Lu Heng looked at the maids and ladies on the side, "But these subordinates around you, who don't know how to persuade the master, actually saw you stick your neck in and kicked the stool, they can't go unpunished." ”