Chapter XXVI: Frame-up
Xie Wanqing naturally didn't want her to get her wish, but she didn't want to alienate the second room either. Ye is her biological mother, even in her previous life, she still loved her without knowing her identity, Xie Wanqing naturally has deep feelings for her, but in a sense, she has lived two lifetimes, and only the second room makes her feel like home.
This has never been done before.
Xie Wanqing originally only wanted to expose Aunt Fang's conspiracy and recognize Ye's mother and daughter, which was enough. But today in the second room, Xie Heng and Huang's kind care for her made her experience something different, and she finally knew why Xie Huaiying could be so carefree and happy. And now that she is living a new life, why should she refuse the kindness of others?
And Xie Wanyun and Xie Huaijin may not be able to get along with Xie Huaizhen, so she nodded and said, "Then I'll take my sister with me next time." ”
Seeing this, Aunt Fang wiped the tears on her face and said, "Good boy." ”
After that, he coaxed her to bed, sat on the side and told her a story, looking like a loving mother.
Xie Wanqing thought of Aunt Fang's face before she died in her previous life, and then looked at her behavior of pleasing herself now, she really felt disgusted, and asked, "Isn't Auntie going to rest?" ”
Aunt Fang put Xie Wanqing's hand into the quilt, tucked it up, touched her face and said, "Wanqing will sleep first, and Aunt will accompany you." ”
It stands to reason that her purpose has been achieved, and Xie Wanqing doesn't understand why she still stays in her own room.
Aunt Fang sat on the edge of the bed and whispered softly about her past, and after a while, she called Xie Wanqing a few times but didn't respond, thinking that she was asleep, she stood up and walked to the side of the incense burner, opened the lid and put something inside, and then walked away quickly.
As the door closed gently, Xie Wanqing slowly opened her eyes.
I got out of bed and took tea and poured it into the incense burner, and then went back to bed after seeing the sparks in it go out. Xie Wanqing counted the time in her heart, and when she estimated that Aunt Fang had returned to her house, she opened the door and called Yuexin in.
It was not early at this time, and most of the servants were already resting. Xie Wanqing instructed Yuexin to replace the things of the incense burner and light it again, so as not to be suspicious that Aunt Fang would not be able to smell the fragrance when she entered the house tomorrow.
She didn't know what Aunt Fang had mixed in the incense she had ordered, but it was certainly not a good thing.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Xie Wanqing, who lived in the previous life, suddenly fell ill on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the high fever did not go away, so naturally she did not go to the family banquet.
This incident made the old lady who didn't like her even more disgusted with her, and the good family banquet was incomplete because of her. When the doctor came to visit, he only said that she had a cold when she slept at night, and did not say anything else.
Xie Wanqing didn't remember that she kicked the quilt at night, and even if she slept unregularly, when Mama Feng came to check at night, she naturally tucked the quilt for her, how could she be so cold that she had a high fever?
Later, Mama Feng was punished by the old lady for this incident, which also laid the groundwork for her to return to her hometown later.
However, she didn't know what the problem was in her previous life, but her high fever came strangely, and it was definitely not a cold infection. After being reborn, Xie Wanqing was worried that the dinner was not clean, so she avoided the second room in the afternoon.
As soon as Aunt Fang came tonight, Xie Wanqing was prepared for twelve points of vigilance. At the beginning, Aunt Fang mentioned Xie Huaiying's matter, she thought that she had fooled her, but she didn't think that there would be a trick.
Aunt Fang really doesn't want to calculate her all the time, and she makes one move after another, which makes people unguardable, and her scheming is not ordinarily deep.
"Please, put things away and hide them. You haven't been in my room tonight, you know? ”
Yuexin lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head: "The slave knows." ”
After speaking, he wrapped a handkerchief with spices and stuffed them into his sleeves, and gently opened the door, but Xie Wanqing suddenly said loudly: "Yuexin, you are my maid." ”
It's not the maid of the Marquis of Anyang, nor is it the Ye family's, Xie Wanqing has gone through her last life, and what she is most afraid of now is that she is not a lady, so that she will fall back to the wheel of fate in her previous life, so her trust is very cautious. Even if Yuexin was not bad to her in her previous life, Yuexin was Ye's maid at that time, and now, she hopes that Yuexin can be used for herself.
Some things are useless even if they are known to the Ye family, the Ye family is soft and kind, and knowing it will only increase the troubles. The last time I told Ye was just to show weakness to her and make her pay attention to herself. Sure enough, the Ye family has obviously cared a lot about Xie Wanqing recently. That's enough.
Yuexin knew that Xie Wanqing was beating her, so she turned around and saluted: "Yuexin is Miss's maid, and she only listens to Miss." ”
Seeing this, Xie Wanqing waved her hand and let her go down.
After Yuexin left for a long time, Xie Wanqing moved, she got out of bed and opened a small box placed next to the bed, which was used to put some gadgets for her, which used to be a rattle candy man or the like, and then gradually became a jade bracelet and a golden hairpin, etc., all of which she had brought before and was reluctant to throw away.
Xie Wanqing looked through the box through the faint candle flame in her hand, and found a small book in a pile of jewelry, and she didn't need to look at it to know what was inside.
Sure enough, someone put something in this afternoon.
But the people have already sent the things over, and she doesn't want to go back if she doesn't return the gift.
The second day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the old lady was happy, and ordered to go down, gave a reward to the subordinates, and arranged a family banquet in the evening.
The gentlemen also went home for the holiday, Xie Wanqing had a holiday, so she slept for a while in the morning before getting up slowly to ask the old lady for peace, when she arrived, she saw that the second room and the family were there, Xie Huaiying leaned on the old lady's arms and didn't know what to say, which made the old lady laugh, Xie Wanyun and Xie Huaijin sat on the side.
Xie Kai should have gone to the court, but the Ye family came, but she didn't like the old lady, so she only smiled slightly. Seeing Xie Wanqing come in, Ye's face became vivid for a moment, Xie Wanqing smiled at her, stepped forward to meet the old lady, and saluted the elders before sitting down next to Xie Wanyun.
"Isn't Wanqing sick?" The old lady looked at Xie Wanyun with a pair of sharp eyes.
Aunt Fang acted secretly last night, and Xie Wanqing got up late today, so she affirmed that Xie Wanqing was already sick, and asked Xie Wanyun to reveal the news to the old lady when she asked for peace, as for herself, as an aunt, she naturally couldn't be seen by the old lady.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, she said early in the morning that she was sick and didn't come to say goodbye, and the old lady naturally felt sorry for Xie Wanqing when she heard it. Even if she is really sick, the old lady will only think that she is unlucky, a dispensable concubine, who will care about her life or death?
No wonder the old lady looked at her as soon as she came in just now, and the old lady looked at her wrongly, daring was Xie Wanyun's credit.
Xie Wanqing only felt a chill in her heart, she had been with the old lady for so many days since she was reborn, it was impossible to say that she had no feelings. But just because of Xie Wanyun's few words, she was evil to her, which shows that the old lady may not like her much. Maybe I like it a little bit, but I like my grandson and the Marquis of Anyang more than I like it.