Chapter 7: Heartbreaking

What the hell is going on? Wanqing didn't dare to think about it anymore, and shook her body a few times, she was indeed a little exhausted. Shuang'er was excited, and as soon as he held her up, he hurriedly said to the two of them, "Take Madame to the stables quickly." ”

"This ......," saw that the groom hesitated slightly, and Wanqing added, "If you don't want the general to blame you for the theft, take me to the stables quickly!" ”

When the groom heard this, he bowed his head again and begged for mercy: "Madame, spare your life, and the little one will take you there!" As he spoke, he got up with a roll on the ground, and with a finger with one hand, he led Wanqing towards the stable.

In the stable, there were all kinds of horses, and each horse was bright in color and soft in hair, and Wanqing was not interested in horses, so she asked straight to the point: "Where are the stables of the horses that pulled the carriage that day?" ”

When the groom heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then cautiously pointed to the distance, and then withdrew his hand in an instant.

Wanqing smiled gently, and was about to walk over there, but in the next second, she saw the horseman kneeling straight in front of her, blocking her way, and then said with a look of embarrassment: "Madam, you can't go over!" ”

"For what?" Before Wanqing could speak, Shuang'er took the lead in asking.

"This ......" Wan Qing saw that he was so embarrassed again, and even started a fire in a hurry, "What can't I pass?" Could it be that there is something unsightly in the general's mansion that I am afraid that I will find out? ”

She deliberately said this, but in fact, she had something to say.

The horseman was frightened, and hurriedly kowtowed again: "Madam, you can spare the small one, the stable can only be used by the general, and the horse there is the most precious BMW of the general because it is given by the saint, and the carriage used to pull the carriage a few days ago is completely seen that the lady is pregnant, so this is a special case." The groom kowtowed as he spoke, and soon his forehead was bleeding.

"So, the horses there can only be fed by the general?" Wanqing asked in a deep voice, and when she asked this, she already knew a thing or two, but at first she was naΓ―ve and didn't want to believe it, but she never thought that the truth would be so cruel.

No, her child could not die in vain, she had to seek justice, so she strode to the stable, despite the groom's hindrance.

"Madame!" The groom cried out with a slight cry, but he couldn't stop it, so he stubbornly followed.

The stables were much bigger than the others, but there was only one stake, and it was clear that this was the one who tied the horse, and that was the only one!

Wanqing walked to the feed trough, gently pinched the feed inside with two fingers, and smelled it, it was no different from the feed given to Chunni by the groom, but if you smell it carefully, you will find that there is a special light fragrance mixed with the original aroma of this feed.

Frowning slightly, Wanqing asked again: "Is there a difference between the feed here and other places?" ”

The groom was puzzled, glanced at Wanqing, and then replied truthfully: "There is no difference, the feed is all bought uniformly." ”

Hearing this, Wanqing was already furious, sure enough, he did it, everything was, but she still believed in him so much, and when the car overturned, she was still so worried about him, it turned out that everything was just him acting, and she was tricked by him like a fool.

"Sister Wanqing, what are you doing there?" At this moment, Cheng Ning'er's voice came from a distance, and Wanqing quietly put the feed in her hand into her arms, pretending to be casual and said, "It's nothing, I'm just idle, look at the horses." ”

How could Cheng Ning'er not know her thoughts, but when she saw that she didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more, just looked at the stables over there, and reminded in a low voice: "My sister must not mention it to anyone when she comes here today, especially the general, it is a forbidden place, if you let the general know, I am afraid that my sister will make the general angry again." ”

After hearing this, Wanqing looked indifferent, and said with a faint smile: "Sister Xie Xie kindly reminded her that her sister has her own measure, but I don't know why my sister is also here?" ”

Being asked by her like this, Cheng Ning'er seemed a little uncomfortable, and squirmed for a while, then said with a red face: "Speaking of this, my sister is really ashamed, because the general liked horses very much, I also learned some knowledge of raising horses on the side, and then I unconsciously also liked horses, so I came to watch from afar." ”

From afar? Wanqing was puzzled, so she asked casually, "Why doesn't my sister come closer?" Actually, it's not surprising that Cheng Ning'er likes horses, after all, she used to be Feng Qiuyin's childhood sweetheart, and she should know more about Feng Qiuyin than she does, so Cheng Ning'er will not have a problem coming to see these peripheral horses or even feeding them.

"My sister laughed, I'm already someone else's wife, how can I be like before, these places are no longer for me to come."

She spoke sensationally, her eyes looking into the distance, as if she was recalling something.

Wan Qing saw her like this, so she didn't say anything, after all, Feng Qiuyin was no longer the Feng Qiuyin she used to be, and she was no longer the Cheng Ning'er she used to be. In order not to be misunderstood, they pay a lot of attention.

That night, the sky began to drizzle, this is the first rain since the beginning of spring, Wanqing sat in front of the window, looking up at the willow branches that were moistened by the rain outside the window, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the window, just like a symphony, but the heart was difficult to calm, hands on the lap, tightly clenched fists, white satin skirt was caught a little thin by her.

She had already asked Hongmei to go to sleep, because the next thing she was going to do was really not want Feng Qiuyin's people to know.

"Miss......" The door opened softly, and Shuang'er walked in cautiously.

"How's it going?" Turning her head, Wanqing asked lightly.

"As Miss expected, someone did add three o'clock madness to the feed." Shuang'er came to her side and whispered back. This kind of thing must not be heard by others.

Wanqing was not surprised, thinking that she had already expected that the three-hour madness, as the name suggests, is the poison that people go crazy after eating three hours, and mixing it with the horse's feed will make the horse crazy. And the person who poisoned the person has a grasp of the medicinal properties, and the mastery of time is even more exquisite, who else would such a thoughtful person not be Feng Qiuyin?

Wanqing pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I know the way, you go down, don't mention this matter to anyone." ”

"Yes." Shuang'er leaned over slightly and retreated, because of her identity, she was not easy to ask, what the young lady asked her to do, she did, and the rest, it didn't matter.

When Shuang'er leaves, Wanqing can't bear it anymore, and the tears can't stop flowing, just like the rain outside the window vents the pain buried in the depths at one time, and then, she wants to turn this pain into a sharp sword, cut off all barriers, and avenge her unborn child!