It wasn't until Han Shuo couldn't stand it anymore and stuned her with a palm as a knife, and her terrible and sharp screams stopped abruptly.

Before everyone could catch a breath, the maid's exclamation came from the door, "Oh no! The old lady fainted! ”

Wei Qingqing looked for a sound and found that Mrs. Cheng Enbo, who was supposed to be in bed to recuperate, appeared at the door at some point.

The old lady was already sick, and she had been recuperating in bed without stepping out of the door and leaving the second door, but she had been relieved after hearing that Brother An had an accident, so she got out of bed and asked people to carry her here.

Who would have thought that the talent had just been carried to the door with a soft chair, and he heard with his own ears that Brother An'er had lost the bad news, and then saw the evening light crashing to death, Ling Wanrou went crazy, and was so sad and shocked for a while, that she couldn't stand it and fell straight down!

Although Wei Qingqing hurried over to help her take the pulse, she was still a step too late, and the old lady disappeared on the spot.

One incident after another, whether it was Wei Qingqing being framed for poisoning, or An Ge'er's secret illness suddenly disappeared, or Wanzhao committed suicide against the water, in the final analysis, it was all caused by Ling Wanrou.

Ling Wanrou was soon charged with framing the housemother, killing two children, and angrily killing the old lady Chengenbo, and she was locked up before she woke up, and she was only disposed of as soon as the old lady finished mourning.

The fate of her life has been truly rewritten, the glory and wealth of her previous life and the bright future no longer exist, and what awaits her will only be a tragic ending.

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Mrs. Cheng Enbo went a little suddenly, and many things in Cheng Enbo's Mansion had not yet been completed, and it was not until three days later that the mourning hall was properly erected, and began to send out funeral news...... Gradually, people began to come to mourn one after another.

Wei Qingqing's current identity is still the wife of the Queen Mother's personal title of Cheng'en Boshizi, so she has to wear linen and filial piety to guard in front of the old lady's spirit, and she is tired enough for several days, and on this day, she knelt until noon before she had to go back to the house to sit and rest.

In the past few days, the rain has been continuous, and the occasional rain has stopped and the dark clouds are still overwhelming, which makes Wei Qingqing feel heavy and depressed.

She was obviously nested in a warm and comfortable warm pavilion that burned the earth dragon, but it was as if she was in the mourning hall where the coffin of the old lady was parked, and the whole person was surrounded by a cold atmosphere.

She lay on the bed and asked Bai Qi to pinch her shoulders for her, and talked to Bai Qi without a match in her mouth, "Now the house is in a mess, we have to find a way to get out quickly." ”

Bai Qi nodded in agreement, and the first complaint was three meals a day, "Yes, yes, yes!" Now the house is in chaos like a ball, and even the people on the stove don't have the heart to cook, and the meals sent over are getting worse and worse day by day! ”

The more Bai Qi spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but urge Wei Qingqing, "Madam, you have to think of a way to retire the prince as soon as possible, so that we can have a good meal early!" ”

"Hmm......" Bai Qi paused as he spoke, holding his chin in thought, "After we move out of Chengenbo Mansion, it's best to live closer to King Rui's Mansion." ”

"It's so convenient for Banxi to deliver food to you, right?" Wei Qingqing said.

"Yes! Some dishes will not cool down when they are brought over recently," Bai Qi nodded excitedly, and at the same time felt that there was a fly in the ointment, "It would be better if we could live together, the dishes that have just come out of the pot are the most colorful, fragrant, and delicious!" Madam, would you like to consider remarrying Lord Rui? ”

Wei Qingqing: "......"

Dare to love this girl who wants to marry her to Ming Ye for a few bites??

Wei Qingqing glanced at Bai Qi, "I have never heard of a master marrying someone, the purpose is to let your maid eat delicious food, you actually have the face to say such a thing!" ”

She felt that the person who should marry the Rui Wangfu the most should be Bai Qi, so that she could eat the dishes made by Banxi every day!

Wei Qingqing didn't want to talk to Bai Qi, who had gone crazy because of eating, so she sent her to get some snacks, so she thought about Hufu with her chin.

She wants to go rightly, and she wants to not rely on the filial piety of the Empress Dowager and the upright husband, so as not to be criticized in the future, saying that she bullied others and forcibly abandoned her husband.

But Hugh needed an opportunity, which she had never been able to meet.

"Hugh is much more difficult than separation." Wei Qingqing muttered, just wanted to turn over and change into a more comfortable position, but suddenly felt strange behind her, as if someone was staring at her intently.

Wei Qingqing was shocked, and immediately sat up, "Who is outside the window?!" ”

She wasn't sure if someone was really hiding outside the window to peep at her, but she was just casually deceiving, who would have thought that someone really slowly appeared and calmly climbed through the window...... It's actually Mingye!

After Ming Ye entered the room, he sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals without waiting for Wei Qingqing to greet him, and casually threw a small bundle of medicine on the table.

Wei Qingqing's eyes were full of surprise after seeing the things on the table of the Eight Immortals - it turned out to be the packets of medicine she had grabbed from Qianjintang!

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at Ming Ye, and guessed quickly in her heart - Ming Ye was strong in martial arts, and it was not strange that he could walk unnoticed in the inner courtyard of Chengenbo's Mansion, and it was not difficult to take a few things from her house.

It turned out that he helped her that day, and it was he who made those bags disappear.

After she had a guess in her heart, she asked Ming Ye for confirmation, "That day, the prince rushed into my yard to take the medicine away before Han Shuo's people searched the house?" ”

Ming Ye glanced at her lightly, and said without being salty or indifferent: "You are bold, you tell lies as if they are the truth, and you are fierce and arrogant...... It's a pity that the bet was lost. ”

Wei Qingqing will not admit that he lost the bet, "They are bent on searching the house, whether I bluff them or not, they will still search, so there is no difference between me telling the truth and falsehood!" ”

She glared at Ming Ye with a straight face, "Since there is no difference, then why should I be inferior to them in terms of momentum?" ”

Wei Qingqing paused as she spoke, and thanked Ming Ye a little reluctantly, "But no matter what, I still have to thank the prince!" ”

"If it weren't for the fact that there were still accounts to settle between you and this king, you wouldn't have died, and this king would have been happy to see you killed." Ming Ye dropped this sentence and turned the window to leave, and before leaving, he didn't forget to point to the medicine he threw on the table, "The medicine in it has been changed, you let your fat girl fry a bowl for you to drink every two days, without interruption." ”

"What's that?" Wei Qingqing asked curiously.

"Tonic," Ming Ye glanced at her meaningfully, "A woman has eaten a tonic that is good for life and nourishment!" ”

Wei Qingqing: "......"

I really want to throw that medicine in Ming Ye's face!

She doesn't want to make up for a well-born woman!

"Get out!" Wei Qingqing was so angry that she quickly got out of bed, ran to the window and closed the window with a "snap", "Next time you dare to trespass into my boudoir, I will call someone to arrest you and go to see the official!" ”

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