The words on the paper pierced Qiao Xiya's eyes, and her heart was like a knife. Bean-sized tears crackled and fell, and the handwriting that had not dried was blurred in an instant.

"What to do...... What should I do......" Qiao Xiya pinched the wet letter and lost her mind for a while.

"Girl, Master Yao and Master Yao are obviously in a hurry to clear up their relationship with us!" Chunling was indignant, "It's a shame that the master is still a world friend with Master Yao, and he also made a marriage contract for you and Yao Gongzi early, I really didn't expect it to be such a villain!" ”

"What's the use of talking about this now......" Qiao Xiya burst into tears, "The most important thing now is to save my father......"

"......" Chunling lost her mind for a while, "Or ...... Let's go back first...... Madame is still at home......

Qiao Xiya nodded, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and the letter of the divorce, Qiao Xiya looked at it again and again, and finally folded it and put it on her sleeve. She had to cheer up, her father's life and death were uncertain, and she couldn't let her mother have any accidents.

"Are you gone?" Yao Yushan rubbed the walnuts in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Gone." The old housekeeper Yao Feng nodded, and served Yao Yushan a hot cup of tea, "Does the master really sit idly by?" "Yao Feng is clear about the friendship between Yao Yushan and Qiao Qinglin, but Yao Yushan's reaction today made Yao Feng a little incomprehensible.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not knowing how to be flexible." Yao Yushan sighed, "I told him a long time ago that some things will pass with one eye open and one eye closed." Alas......"

"That young master's marriage ......" Yao Feng was a little worried that Yao Yushan would withdraw from the young master Yao Mingxi's marriage, and Yao Mingxi would make a big fuss about Yao's mansion.

"......," Yao Yushan groaned slightly, "Don't tell Xi'er yet." I can't take the lives of my whole family to fulfill his marriage. Xiya is a good girl, but Jin Ancheng is not the only good girl. Yao Yushan took a sip of tea and looked at the gradually dazzling sunlight in the courtyard, "What about Xi'er?" ”

"Back to the master, the young master asked a few friends to go out." Yao Feng replied.

"Take good care of Xi'er these days, don't let him go out and run around again."

"Yes." Yao Feng bowed down.

"Girl, isn't that Yao Gongzi?" On the way back, Chunling saw Yao Mingxi drinking tea and listening to music in the teahouse.

Qiao Xiya looked in the direction of Chunling's finger, and sure enough, she saw her childhood sweetheart Yao Mingxi, she couldn't care much, walked two steps into the teahouse, and grabbed Yao Mingxi's sleeve: "Brother Mingxi, please save my father."

"Xiya?" Yao Mingxi was stunned when she saw Qiao Xiya's crying pear blossoms with rain, "What's going on?" Yao Mingxi hurriedly asked the owner of the teahouse to open a private room and pulled Qiao Xiya into the house to sit down.

Seeing the owner of the teahouse closing the door, Qiao Xiya sobbed and told Yao Mingxi everything that happened at home intermittently.

"What a bunch of dog-fighting brutes!" Yao Mingxi heard the official's behavior, and couldn't help but shoot the case, "Don't worry, with me, I will definitely not let Uncle Qiao be framed, and I will definitely not let you and your aunt be bullied!" Yao Mingxi pulled Qiao Xiya up, "Let's go, I'll send you back first." ”

Yao Mingxi's promise made Qiao Xiya see hope, but this hope was fleeting, she trembled and took out the letter wet with tears from her sleeve and handed it to Yao Mingxi.

"What is this?" Yao Mingxi took the envelope suspiciously, opened it with his hand, and the familiar font shocked Yao Mingxi's hands shook, "What's going on?" This seems to be my father's handwriting......" Yao Mingxi squeezed Qiao Xiya's shoulder tightly, "Don't cry, don't cry, this is not what I meant, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, I will go back and tell my father, I Yao Mingxi will not marry you." Don't worry, I've got you. With that, he reached out and gently brushed away the teardrops on Qiao Xiya's cheeks, and combed the broken hair scattered around her ears, "Let's go, I'll send you back first, and I'll do the rest of the work." ”

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Qiao Xiya's red and swollen eyes greeted the doctor invited by Yao Mingxi.

"Don't worry, girl, the old lady is just in a hurry, just calm down and recuperate today." The doctor handed the medicine box to the boy and twisted the beard on his chin.

"Thank you, doctor." Qiao Xiya said, and Chunling on the side handed over a piece of silver.

"The consultation fee Yao Gongzi has already been given, and the girl will stay." With that, the doctor took the child and left.

"Ya'er......" Jomi's weak voice came from the room.

"Mother." Qiao Xiya hurriedly responded and ran to the back room, "Chunling, send the doctor on my behalf." ”

"Mother, you're awake." Qiao Xiya sat on the edge of the bed and took Qiao Mi's hand, "How do you feel?" ”

"Much better." Qiao Mishi smiled reluctantly, "You can see your Uncle Yao?" ”

"I didn't see ......" mentioning Yao Yushan, Qiao Xiya's eyes instantly dimmed.

"Alas......" Looking at the loss on her daughter's face, Jomi understood everything, she shook her head and closed her eyes.

"But mother, when we came back, we met Yao Gongzi, and he promised to help my father redress his grievances." Seeing that Qiao Mi was sad, Qiao Xiya hurriedly told Yao Mingxi what he had promised.

"Xi'er is a good boy, I'm afraid he is weak." Jommy smiled reluctantly.

"Mother, if I don't know the day, I'll beg Lin Yaozhu. Her father was a national teacher, so he must be able to speak. Qiao Xiya tucked the corners of the quilt for Qiao Mi's family.

"What people! Sneaky! Chunling's voice interrupted the mother and daughter in the room.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Xiya walked to the door and saw two family members holding a person and turning out from behind the rockery. The night that had just fallen made Qiao Xiya unable to see who it was for a while.

"Don't kneel yet!" Chunling stepped forward with a lantern and pushed the person down in front of Qiao Xiya.

"Peach?" Qiao Xiya saw the kneeling person in front of her clearly by the candlelight, "Why don't you serve by Zheng Xiaoniang's side, where are you going sneakily?" ”

"Slave maid...... The slave's mother died, Zheng ...... Zheng Xiaoniang Xu Nuwen went home to take a look. Bi Tao knelt in front of Qiao Xiya and trembled, her eyebrows lowered.

"You are the descendant of our Qiao family who signed a death contract, if you are not the head of the house, you dare to leave the house without permission?" Qiao Xiya snorted coldly, "What's at your feet?" ”

Hearing Qiao Xiya's question, Bi Tao couldn't help but feel excited, and subconsciously pulled up the corners of her skirt, wanting to cover the burden at her feet.

Chunling hurriedly kicked over, and the burden dispersed, and the gold and silver were scattered on the ground.