Chapter 215: Sugar Cane No. 16

Madame had been waiting for good news, and she was restless, and she was so excited that she was going to burp at the thought that her hated stepson was about to burp and that all the family property would belong to her son in the future.

He even called maids to go outside to buy burlap, paper money and other funeral supplies.

I can't wait.

However, after waiting for a long time, the wind and waves were calm.

"Where's the butler?"

She asked the maid.

Where does the maid know, let the little girl find it.

The lady waited for a while, she was really anxious, the old man went to the study to discuss with the steward, she thought for a while, and then took the next person to the courtyard of the eldest young master.

What kind of good yard can the eldest young master live in.

The garden is overgrown with weeds and leaves on the pavement.

There was not even a mother-in-law guarding the door, only two lazy little girls serving tea and pouring water.

"Ma'am."

The little girl who was eating melon seeds hurriedly bowed her head and knelt on the ground.

"Where's the butler?"

"Mrs. Hui, the slave doesn't know either."

The housekeeper has legs, feet and thoughts, is he still under the control of a maid from her?

"Where's the eldest young master?"

"The eldest young master is in the house."

The Qian family is rich, but not rich, and lives on the dowry of the first wife, and there are not many people in the house.

Besides, this matter is disgraceful, it belongs to the vicious selfishness, there are many people, and the impact is not good, so she brought two henchmen over.

Tell the mother-in-law to guard the door.

She led the maid in.

The house has not been ventilated for a long time, and I often drink medicine, and there is a bad smell inside.

Her heart was pounding, and she was nervous.

"Madame is here?"

The pale young man on the bed asked weakly.

Madame: "."

Mourning!

Depressed!

The mood of anticipation exploded like a bubble in an instant and disappeared.

I didn't want to talk anymore.

"Y-How are you still alive?!!" Blurt out.

provoked the maid to look at her subconsciously.

Song Shi gasped, "I didn't die." ”

If you're not dead, of course you're alive.

The violence in Madame's eyes quickly gathered, and she looked at the bowl of black decoction on the table, and had an answer in her heart.

instructed the maid, "Heat this medicine again, and make sure our eldest young master drinks it." ”

"Yes."

The maid is on the front end of the medicine.

Song Shi sneered, "If it's really a master who is not favored, he can only drink the rest of the medicine." ”

Madame didn't plan to pay attention to his yin and yang weirdness, but after thinking of something, she still asked the maid to prepare another medicine herself.

It doesn't matter what the medicinal herbs are, as long as the young couple doesn't separate the yin and yang.

True love is to live and die together!

The maid stepped back.

Madame walked over to the bed, putting away her hypocritical concern, her eyes reddened and burning with hatred, "You look like a dead dog." ”

Song Shi:.

That's just what it seems.

The dog is in a hurry to jump off the wall, believe it or not, my dead dog will jump up and bite you to death first.

He was weak and powerless.

Struggling to sit up, "Madame, can you pour me a glass of water?" I'm a little thirsty. ”

Madame looked at him condescendingly, "Drink water?" Do you deserve it too? ”

Song Shi: Why am I not worthy of being a human being!

"Can the lady bring the medicine on the table? I'm really thirsty. ”

Madame was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled, "Didn't you say that the medicine is poisonous?" ”

"Then I won't drink it."

Madame: "Be kind to your mother today." "Get you on your way.

As he spoke, he stepped forward with the medicine in his own hands.

The medicine bowl is cold.

Her heart was on fire.

"Drink." Push the bowl forward.

Song Shi's hands trembled so much that he was about to take it.

Madame frowned, "I'll feed you." "That's it, the medicine is all over the place when it doesn't reach your mouth.

Song Shi lowered his eyes.

Madame sat on the edge of the bed, her fair and slender hands were as soft as boneless, and the dancΓ΄me was gorgeous.

She leaned forward.

Song Shi: "I'd better come by myself." ”

Before the lady could react, he took the bowl and put his other hand around her neck.

A bowl of medicine poured in.

After a few breaths, black blood flowed out of Madame's seven orifices, which was very terrifying.

Song Shi shook his head and sighed, "I said that this medicine is poisonous and poisonous, you don't believe it, you don't believe it, now you always believe it." ”

Why can't there be more trust between people?

He slammed the bowl on the ground, and the bowl shattered with a screeching sound.

"Ma'am?"

The mother-in-law outside the door jumped in her heart and shouted hurriedly.

I only heard a weak coughing sound from inside, the voice was intermittent and full of helplessness, "Madame Help, spare me, don't, don't strangle me, I'm almost out of breath. Is there anybody?"

Mother-in-law:.

Am I going to go, right?

However, thinking of Madame's hatred for the eldest young master, it was not surprising that she would do such a thing.

Chun Tao was summoned by Mrs. to boil medicine, which happened to be an opportunity for her to show her loyalty, as long as she helped Mrs. get rid of her henchmen, she would definitely become a big celebrity in front of Mrs.

The more the mother-in-law thought about it, the more excited she became.

The cries for help in the room grew louder and louder.

What strength can the lady have if she is delicate and frail, and this kind of physical work depends on her wife.

The mother-in-law pushed the door in.

At a glance, I saw that the bed curtain was messy, and the lady was lying on the bed, holding the quilt tightly.

"Husband"

A sharp pain came from the back of his head.

Her eyes went black, and she fell to the ground limp, unconscious.

Chun Tao came over with a hot decoction, a little surprised, why didn't the mother-in-law keep it?

Maybe Madame has something else to say.

She pushed the door open and entered.

There was no one in the room.

??

Could it be that Madame is gone?

So what should she do with this medicine?

"Yes, who's coming?"

A weak, tired voice rang out.

Chun Tao pursed her lips, "Young Master, drink the medicine." ”

Song Shi sat at the head of the bed, his lips pale, "Sister Chuntao, I don't want to drink." ”

Chun Tao comforted: "The eldest young master can only get better if he is sick." ”

It's good to be reincarnated.

Song Shi: "I don't want to die. ”

Chun Tao: "No. ”

Fear of death to live forever.

Song Shi: "This medicine is poisonous, and my wife will not let me go." ”

"The medicine boiled by the slave and maid herself, the slave and maid can promise the eldest young master, and ask the eldest young master to have mercy on the slave and maid, if the lady knows that the slave and maid have not completed the order, the lady will definitely punish the slave and the maid."

Therefore, in order for you to be a slave and maid not to be punished, you have to pay the price of your life for a master, a master, and a young master? Who the hell are you!

What a face!

"If I pour the medicine, Madame won't find out." Song Shidao.

Chun Tao: Only when you die, Madame won't find out.

The eyebrows are gentle and tolerant, "Please also ask the eldest young master not to embarrass the slaves." ”

Song Shi: Are you still embarrassed as a slave and a servant?

"Don't worry, Madame won't embarrass you."

Madame herself has not done anything to embarrass the maidservant?

However, Chun Tao doesn't listen, he doesn't listen, he doesn't listen.

Song Shi was also angry.

Labor and management want to spare your life, but someone will die by themselves.

Can't even get rid of it!

He can't be blamed for that.

Since you are so faithful, let you fill your faithfulness and go down there to serve your master.

Such a loyal minion, how can Madame He De.

As a result, there is a lot of activity under the bed of the original slag.