Chapter 107: Calculation
After a few more snowfalls, Haotian City was covered in snow, and it was bright and shining, covering up all the ugliness and filth.
A few days ago, Mrs. Yan passed away of illness.
Ning Qing dragged her weak body to take care of the funeral for Mrs. Yan, crying heartbreakingly.
Anyone who saw it felt that she and Mrs. Yan must have a deep relationship, after all, no one in this Haotian City knew that the two of them had experienced hardships together, and they were like mother and daughter.
I cried too much during the day, and when I returned to the room at night, Ning Qing only felt that her brain hurt.
Her mother's family also came, Ningfu's grandmother is a villain who tends to be inflammatory, and she loves to chew the root of her tongue behind her back, and her favorite thing is to collect the secrets of various wealthy families.
But this time, when she came, she inadvertently revealed something, saying that something happened in the underground palace!
Ning Qingniang's family has an elder brother, who is the youngest son of his mother-in-law, who was originally a small commander in the underground palace, and later escaped with a single horn, he took the compass to chase him, and for some reason he actually collided with Princess Yu'er and was killed on the spot.
Although her brother is dead, several of her brother's brothers are still working in the underground palace.
Seeing that Ning Qing flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix and became the wife of General Yan, Ning Mansion naturally followed the glory of the lintel, and walked around a lot of gifts to Ning Mansion on weekdays.
When he went back and forth, he told Ningfu's grandmother about the recent events in the underground palace, saying that Tula was missing and his whereabouts were unknown, and the directors of the underground palace were now having a headache and were arresting Tula everywhere.
Although Chu Qi blocked the news, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the small commanders of the underground palace don't know what happened, but Tula's disappearance is a fact, and it can't be hidden, after all, Tula is their top boss.
When Ning Qing learned of this, she immediately sniffed out something strange.
Tula is the person next to Princess Yu'er, and she felt weird when she was sent to the underground palace because of a little thing.
Now that something has happened to the underground palace, how can it be divorced from her.
After knowing that Princess Yu'er was the daughter of the, Ning Qing was like sitting on pins and needles and couldn't sleep at night.
Now he is wearing the white silk hairpin given by Princess Yu'er on his head, but it is Mrs. Yan who is dead.
This time she was lucky, but next time I don't know if there will be such luck.
After all, that evil seed has now changed and has become the heart and soul of the West Palace, as long as she blows a little wind in front of the West Palace, her position as General Yan's wife will be shaky.
As long as that little sinister lives one more day, she could lose her life at any time.
Thinking of the current situation of danger and complexity, Ning Qing hated it in her heart~
At the beginning, she was really confused, and she actually saved the life of that cheap maid for a few money, and now she has left such a big bane.
"Miss, the general has finally returned, I have stewed a good medicinal meal, why don't you take it in. After all, the general will be sad when he loses his mother, and you will be able to comfort him at this time, which will definitely promote the relationship. Liu boldly proposed.
"You didn't see the look on his face today, and you didn't look at me the whole time. How many sins I have suffered for him over the years, after he came back, I shouted and asked for warmth, and cared for him, even if it was a stone, I should be warmed. cough cough cough ...... I can see it now, he is cold for 10,000 years, if I don't try my best to warm him, I will definitely be frozen to death by him!"
After this serious illness, Ning Qing seemed to have suddenly opened up, and she had long lost hope for Yan Qi.
"But, Miss, you always have to think about yourself~ You are always so sick, General Yan has been in the military for many years, and he looks suave, even if he doesn't have that mind, he doesn't necessarily have that kind of heart for those charming people outside. ”
The Liu family was worried in her heart, after all, the general is a man, there will always be a need, and Ning Qing failed to give birth to an heir for the Yan Mansion, which is the biggest obstacle to her status.
"Ahem, ahem...... Even you, an old slave, bullied me, to see that I didn't slap your mouth...... cough cough cough ......"
Ning Qing coughed nonstop, now that she is in a body like this, don't say that she is pregnant with a child, it is unknown whether she can survive until next month.
Liu Shi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, and continued: "Miss, don't be angry, the old slave doesn't speak well, but the old slave is loyal and dedicated to Miss." ”
Ning Qing was smooth, although this Liu family was stupid, but he was also dedicated to her, and the days of her illness were also thanks to this old thing taking care of her.
"The gap between the general and me is too deep, I'm afraid that he still complains that I killed his little, how can I go and send a soup and soup to resolve it, and if I go, I will bring humiliation on myself. ”
"I just got a recipe from the Maihime Workshop. It is said that as long as a man drinks it, it is difficult to control himself, and even those who are pure in the six roots cannot escape its control. Liu said flatteringly.
"You ...... my body like this"
Ning Qing wanted to speak and stopped.
After thinking about it, if she doesn't grasp this opportunity, I'm afraid that next time I don't know how many years later.
Old Madam Yan is dead, presumably it will be more difficult for Yan Qi to come back in the future.
She was sick for many days, and it was a mourning period, but Ning Qing still asked the Liu family to help her make up.
Although it is a plain dress, it is simple and elegant, a little more sickly and delicate, and it looks cute.
Ning Qing was about to bring the soup in, but outside the door of the study, he heard Yan Qi talking to a few people.
"The last general has taken people to the underground palace to check again, and also interrogated several of Tula's subordinates, but no suspicious person has been found so far. One of the generals said.
"There are many displaced people near Dongchen, and it is the new land policy promulgated by the emperor, so a large number of displaced people have migrated. The subordinates led people to check along several routes, and asked many people along the way, but they did not find a large number of unicorns. In addition, the heavy snowfall in recent days has covered up all traces along the way, making it more difficult to explore. Another general said.
"Who?" Yan Qi had been on the battlefield for a long time, and even if it was only a slight sound, it could also arouse his vigilance.
The two subordinates immediately drew their swords, flew up, and kicked the door open, almost injuring Ning Qing.
Ning Qing gasped and was startled, the soup fell to the ground and coughed suddenly.
"The subordinates are offended, please punish the lady!" the two generals immediately knelt on the ground to apologize.
"How are you?"
Yan Qi frowned, looked displeased, and made a look, and the two generals retreated very tacitly.
"The weather was cold, and the concubine personally boiled the soup, and was sending it over, and when she saw someone in the general's room, she thought about turning around and going back, but she didn't think about it...... It was the concubine who disturbed the general, and I hope the general will punish him, cough cough cough cough ......" Ning Qing's face turned pale.
"I said that no one should approach this study! This is the only time, and not the next one!" he slammed the door shut mercilessly.
The cold night was cold, and the soup on the ground was spilled, and it only took a moment to condense a thin layer of ice.
Ning Qing's eyes were as if they were quenched with blood, and he looked fiercely at the glimmer of light from the door.
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