Li was seen by the doctor's wife, and he was lying on the small couch by the window.

She had an ice pillow on her head, her face was not powdered, and her plain face was noticeably bloodless, extremely tired and haggard.

Yang Qiqi pondered, her depressed appearance, I was afraid that the thirteen princes would make a lot of trouble. If she could simply cover up the past, she would not be so angry with Yang Jing, who was as precious as her eyes, then that means that her housekeeping power was taken away?

The Li family has been operating in the Yang family for many years, and Yang Qiqi didn't feel that he could take her power so easily.

Originally, she was in Huacheng Courtyard today, and she was still a little worried that what she said was too subtle, and she was afraid that Aunt Hui Silk would whisper this to the Lord of Pingyang, which would only make the Lord of Pingyang reprimand the Li family.

Although Yang Qiqi gloated in his heart, he didn't dare to show his face. She frowned and called "Mother".

Mrs. Li opened her eyes at this time, and when she saw that she was coming, she was a little angry in her heart, but she was a little weak-hearted. I can't help but wonder, what did she know, or did she find something? How much does today's incident have to do with her?

Yang Qiqi's eyes widened deliberately, and his eye circles were quickly stretched a little sour. She knelt down on the edge of the collapse and said worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" Can the doctor come and see it? ”

Mrs. Li took Yang Qiqi's hand and said with a reluctant smile: "I've seen it, it's really okay, it's an old illness that has accumulated for many years, and I don't pay attention to it on weekdays." I suddenly had a headache today. ”

Yang Qiqi hurriedly moved to her side obediently, and reached out to rub the corners of her forehead for her, "Why did the third brother make you angry?" The sun was shining outside, and I saw where he was kneeling, and his coat was soaked with sweat, and it was not good to continue in the sun like this. ”

As soon as Mrs. Li heard Yang Jing's advice, Nao Ren'er couldn't help jumping suddenly, and said irritably: "You leave him alone, let him kneel, and he will be awake after a bask in the sun." As he spoke, he reached out again to support Yang Qiqi's slender and white hand, and said, "You have been tossing for most of the day, don't be tired." It's about you entering the house a few days ago. Mrs. Li paused, pretending to cough, "At that time, I was busy, and there was no one around me who could do it." There are a lot of things missing. After a while, I asked Li Kangping's family to send you a gift list, you let people pair up, and then go to the warehouse to see if there is anything missing. ”

Yang Qiqi looked disapproving, and said with a smile: "The servant woman is not strong, just send it out." Mother, don't be angry about such a trivial matter. Furthermore, my things are naturally my mother's things. What does it matter if you have a bad memory? ”

Hearing her natural and sincere tone, Mrs. Li let go of her heart a little, and there was an indescribable ironing, her expression was gentle, and she said slowly: "You are the most distressed person!" Hearing this, my mother felt very comfortable. ”

"When I was in Ulsan, there was a mother Luan who lived in the same yard with me. She takes care of everything in Ulsan. I see that there are so few people on Ulsan, and she is always busy with people turning over on their backs, not to mention that you are in charge of such a large Yuguo Mansion. It's irrelevant, if you get it wrong once in a while! Yang Qiqi smiled very innocently, with a row of thin white teeth, neat and tidy.

"I'm also a man on my back, and it's good to be able to take a break now." Mrs. Li's words were extremely contrary to her heart, and when she thought of the stewardship she had been operating for many years, her heart felt as if she was about to drip blood.

Yang Qiqi twisted a little and whispered, "Does my mother care about me?" Once upon a time in Ulsan, these things were taken care of by the master, Luan's mother and the second senior brother, if you don't care about me, I'm just afraid that I won't understand. Yang Qiqi's words were just polite, such a thing happened, if the Li family is smarter, he should let go happily and avoid this suspicion.

"You're not too young, and when your birthday is over in October this year, it's time for another year. It's time for you to learn to manage your own private property. Mrs. Li smiled lightly, "As long as you remember that the things in the house should be put up, you must find a reliable henchman to do it." Save where you shouldn't spend, don't be that money-free boy, just spend a lot of money. The color screen in your room, I think I know this, you ask her more. Otherwise, go and ask your third sister and fifth sister, they have been running their own private property for some time. ”

Yang Qiqi nodded in resignation, as if he was listening very carefully.

Mrs. Li yawned very tiredly, patted Yang Qiqi's hand, and said, "Mother is tired, you can go back and rest first." ”

Yang Qiqi said yes, and thoughtfully told Mrs. Li to relax, listen to the doctor's words, and be careful about her old illness, and then get up and leave.

Who knows, as soon as he walked out of the door of the main house, he saw Yang Jingjian kneeling there angrily. Seeing her come out, Yang Jingji suddenly stood up.

He was a little numb in his legs, he was dizzy from the sun, and he swayed towards Yang Qiqi, grabbed Yang Qiqi's wrist suddenly, and said, "You go with me to see the ancestor." Although Yang Jingji's kneeling was a little weak, this hand was still like an iron tong, tightly clamping Yang Qiqi's wrist.

Seeing this, Li Kangping's family was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Yang Jing: "Third son, let go quickly." The Seventh Girl is your own sister. Don't believe those words that don't matter! ”

Yang Jingji sneered and said: "What kind of sister is she, not long after she returned home, she became angry with her mother." With the support of the Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness the Prince, she wants to walk sideways in the Yuguo Mansion? What's wrong with detaining your two things? ”

Yang Qiqi didn't know what Yang Jingji was crazy about, so he was messing around like this. She was dragged and staggered forward, unable to resist at all.

"Third brother, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"You don't understand, but when you speak in the palace, you are clever and eloquent. If you hadn't said those irrelevant words in the Queen Mother's Huacheng Courtyard, His Royal Highness the Thirteenth would have gone to great lengths to come to our house to check the accounts, and even the aunts around the Queen Mother would have come to complain to Grandmother. Mother had never lost such a big face. Where can you be such a child? Come with me, let's immediately make it clear to our ancestors, whether you are messing around, or if your mother really detained something from you. Yang Jingzhi said in a hurry and quickly, and he couldn't help Yang Qiqi struggle, so he pulled her out of the yard.

Yang Qiqi endured those trials and tribulations in her early years, and she had already broken her body and bones. Nowadays, compared to papier-mâché people, it is not much better. She only felt a hot pain in her wrist, Yang Jingji couldn't help but pull her, and her arms and shoulders were about to be separated.

"What is the third brother talking about? I figured out what was wrong. When did I say that my mother was withholding my things? ”

Yang Jingji listened to Yang Qiqi's justified argument and let go of his hand suddenly. Yang Qiqi was originally struggling backwards, but he suddenly let go, and Yang Qiqi fell to the ground fiercely. It didn't matter if he fell, his hands subconsciously propped up, and his right wrist was directly bruised. She was dressed thinly, and the palms of her arms and hands were scratched with skin.

Seeing this, Caiping and the others turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Qiqi.

Li Kangping's heart knew that he was in trouble, and his face was even more pale, "Seventh girl, you are okay." ”

Zhu Yiah screamed and said, "Girl, you see blood." ”

Yang Qiqi was on fire in his heart, stood up with the color screen, and said, "Let's go back." As she spoke, her cold eyes swept in front of Yang Jingji, and Yang Jingji's back was cold, and she couldn't help but shiver.

It's dog days! How did he feel as if someone had poured cold water over his head?

Yang Qiqi limped back to the Shuying Building, and Caiping and the others immediately went to ask for a doctor.

On the other side, Murong Xi and Murong Zhao and the others left the Yuguo Mansion, Murong Xi naturally didn't have the mood to ask Murong Zhao anymore, and only said to the two brothers with some worry: "The seventh cousin's life in the Yang family won't be difficult, right?" But she's a concubine. But why did Mrs. Li detain her private property? ”

Murong Zhao and Murong Shi both knew what was going on, but they didn't want to explain more to Murong Xi.

When Murong Zhao entered the Eleventh Prince's Mansion, he immediately entered the study with An Liang.

"Your Highness, why do you care about all this now? The Yuguo Mansion is so chaotic, Mrs. Li's mouth is sweet and bitter, and she is famous in the inner house in Beijing. Li Guifei originally looked at you like a thorn in her eye, you are so involved, I don't know how the Li family wants to hate you! An Liang said with a bitter face.

Murong Zhao didn't seem to hear it, and said with great interest: "Where in the world is there a mother who detains her own daughter, looking at it this way, there is a good chance that Miss Yang Qi is the daughter left by the Wen family who was convicted." At the beginning, it was said that their mother and daughter died on the way to Lingnan, how did she survive and how did she get to Ulsan? Will Wen be alive too? ”

Seeing Murong Zhao's very curious look, An Liang wiped the sweat left on his forehead and said, "Your Highness, why are you so interested in the seven girls of the Yang family?" ”

Murong Zhao asked An Liang in surprise: "Is there one?" ”

An Liang was speechless, but he was obviously shouting in his eyes and heart, "It's too much!" ”

Murong Zhao smiled, hugged his head very arbitrarily, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "Zhenri is boring, and occasionally I think this person is very interesting." You go and check the person who escorted Wen's mother and daughter in the first place, and see if you can find any clues. ”

An Liang answered in a low voice, turned around and walked out the door.

Murong Zhao sat in front of the table and practiced calligraphy, and unconsciously flashed Yang Qiqi's embarrassed and appropriate face in the Huacheng Courtyard today.

No matter what he thought, he felt that Yang Qiqi was the same as a mirror in his heart about the current situation.

At dusk, Murong Zhao's attendant came to report, "The seventh girl was somehow pushed by the third son of the Yang family and broke her arm. The people of the Yuguo Mansion were angry and asked the Yuguo Gong to punish him to kneel on the ancestral tablet. ”

Murong Zhao blurted out and asked, "Is the injury serious?" ”

"I only heard that it hurt my arm, but I didn't see it, and I don't know how heavy it is." ”

Murong Zhao waved his hand, "Go down." ”

Hearing such news, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, maybe Yang Qiqi's life in the Yang family was not easy.

He wondered if he should go and see her.