Wake up, Miss! Qing Yao called anxiously.

The man on the collapse frowned, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead, obviously sleeping unsteadily.

Qing Yao called for a while, but found that she couldn't wake up her young lady at all, and she couldn't help but be anxious.

Thinking that Qing Yu was clever and had a lot of ideas on weekdays, he hurriedly turned around and went out to call her over.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the person on the collapse suddenly shouted, "Don't!" As soon as she turned around, she saw that her young lady had already sat up.

"Miss, are you alright? Do you want a slave to go to the house doctor? ”

Seeing that her young lady sat up with a hollow look in her eyes, she sat motionless on the collapse, looking at the room from time to time, and Qing Yao's heart that had just been put down was lifted again.

Their young lady is the only lady in the Ningguo Mansion, Su Jinli, who is very loved by the old prince.

If something goes wrong, she and a few other first-class maids are afraid that they will inevitably be killed.

After speaking, she respectfully lowered her head and waited for Su Jinli's reply, not daring to move.

After a long time, Su Jinli completely woke up from Fang Cai's nightmare.

She dreamed again that after Gu Mingjue drank the meat soup she had served herself, her face was dark and her lips were oozing blood.

He still looked at her with a gentle face, comforting his panicked self with a little doting: "Don't be afraid, Li'er. This medicine seals my throat with blood, and I ...... I don't have much time left......"

"You believe me, Gu Mingyu him...... He approached you for the sake of the Su family's military power. ”

Speaking of this, he spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "I, I can't ...... anymore I can't protect you stupid girl! ”

As he spoke, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and he was a little lost.

Later, she only heard him say to Wei Yi, who forcibly broke into the inner room: "Don't blame Li'er, she just ...... It's just that you didn't choose me! Remember, to, protect ...... her.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Mingjue fell to the ground.

Before he died, he looked at himself dotingly.

And she felt a pain in her heart at the moment when he fell to the ground, as if ten thousand ants were devouring her heart.

Wei Yi glared at himself sadly and indignantly, and then walked out with Gu Mingjue in his arms with tears on his face.

Only then did she regain some of her senses and shouted, "Don't take your husband away!"

Wei Yi turned his head, glanced at himself mockingly, and then strode away.

She fainted due to grief, and when she woke up, Wei Yi told her with a cold face that Ming Jue had been buried.

And he said, "If it weren't for the fact that you had the child of your master in your womb, I would have killed you!"

That vicious look made her deeply understand how much the people in the Seven Princes' Mansion hated her.

Later, the picture in the dream turned, and it became the picture of herself drinking the fetal medicine given by the palace and slipping the tire, and her last trace of thought was gone.

In desperation, she stopped eating and planned to spend time with her husband and children.

At this time, Wei Yi told himself that the child was beaten by Su Guifei's handiwork.

And her husband's death was also poisoned by her being deceived by Concubine Su and the Nine Emperor Princes!

If you want to die, you have to avenge him!

Then, after recuperating for a while, she picked herself up and began to plot revenge.

Since her husband's death, she has dreamed of the tragic situation when he left every day, and she can't sleep peacefully.

No, she obviously watched Gu Mingyu cut himself with her own eyes, and then pushed down the candlestick and burned the Qianyun Palace.

Why is he in the boudoir when he is obviously buried in the fire?

"Qing Yao, why am I here?" She asked.

Qing Yao was stunned, "Miss, of course you are resting in your boudoir!" ”

Su Jinli was suddenly stunned, and then said excitedly: "What year and day is it now?"

Qing Yao was very curious why the young lady asked this, but she still said respectfully: "The fifteenth year of Yongli, the ninth day of the lunar month."

"Hahaha...... That's great! Su Jinli was ecstatic, at this time she was in cardamom, Yunying was not married!