Mrs. Hibiscus put her finger to her lips: "Shhh Well, it's late at night, and everyone is gone. By the way, from tomorrow onwards, we have to take turns to serve Hou Ye, and when we are sick, we must keep our eyes open, don't let the person with a heart harm Hou Ye. ”

Hou Ye is their dependence, if Hou Ye is gone, he will not be able to save how Song Wanzhou will grind them.

In the past, the ladies were still a little unconvinced by Mrs. Hibiscus, but now Mrs. Hibiscus has taken the initiative to take the responsibility of the leader, and they are also very conscious: "Yes." ”

"In addition to serving the Hou Ye, the children should also take good care of them, don't let people take advantage of the loopholes."

The more Mrs. Mu Hibiscus spoke, the more she felt that the current Wenchang Marquis Mansion was like a fire pit.

The ladies looked resolute, they were all silk flowers that served people in Israel, but they were just mothers, if Song Wanzhou dared to touch their children, they would fight with Song Wanzhou.

After discussing the countermeasures, the ladies left one after another, and Mrs. Mu Hibiscus asked her confidant maid Man'er: "Can Brother Ke'er sleep peacefully?" "Her brother Ke'er is older, and she has become more and more quiet and well-behaved these days. Her Ke Ge'er has always been extremely well raised, if it weren't for Song Wanzhou halfway, this Wenchang Marquis Mansion would be Ke Ge'er's. Mrs. Hibiscus knew early on that the son of Kantshijun was a sick man. It is Ke'er, who she has cultivated since she was a child, and she is cultivated according to the standards of the son.

Now she suddenly killed Song Wanzhou, disrupting all her plans.

Mrs. Mu Hibiscus hated Song Wanzhou to the core.

Man'er said: "Ke Ge'er heard the movement and got up once, but he listened quietly and fell asleep again. ”

Mrs. Hibiscus was pleased with the answer.

That's how her Kerr should be, even when the storm hits, and she doesn't panic.

She whispered to Man'er: "When you and Du Chong sent Ke Ge'er to school, you wanted to go to the Qin family's restaurant in the waterwheel alley...... This must be handed over to Mrs. Qin. ”

"Yes."

"Let's take a break."

"Yes." Man'er blew out two lamps and left a small lamp for Mrs. Hibiscus to wake up at night.

Outside the room, a shadow hunched over, tiptoed out of the flowers, passed through the hanging flower gate, and went straight to the main courtyard where Song Wanzhou lived.

Seeing that after walking through a verandah, it was the house where Song Wanzhou lived, and the man's footsteps became more and more urgent.

The quasi-prince can say that as long as he does things well, his position as his first confidant will be his in the future.

Now there are as many as five people competing with him for this position.

Everyone wants to be the henchman of the new son.

Suddenly, another shadow crept behind him, making a slight movement.

The man turned his head suddenly, and was about to scold him, but he was met with a pale face.

This face is very familiar......

That's the face of Song Mingjie, the son of the world!

"Ahh The man screamed so violently that he alarmed the ravens of a tree. The crows flew in all directions, making a terrible "dumb" call. This sound is very similar to the cry of Kantjun on the night of the death of the son.

The man was paralyzed on the ground, unable to breathe, and fainted.

When Song Wanzhou heard the movement and led the two attendants out with lanterns, the verandah was empty, only the crows flying around were still chirping.

"Isn't it haunted...... one of the attendants said in a trembling voice.

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Song Wanzhou said sharply. If there was a ghost, his mother would have turned into a ghost and taken the cheap life of Kangde Junjun!

He snatched the lantern from his attendant's hand and examined it carefully on the ground.

"Two pairs of footprints." He sneered, "It's funny." ”

"Shizi, what should I do now?" Although Song Wanzhou has not yet been named the prince, the attendant has long been very eye-catching.

Song Wanzhou is obviously very useful.

He glanced at the two attendants who were following him, and raised his eyebrows: "Where did the other four go?" Check it out! ”

"Yes!" The attendants came down in panic and hurried away.

Ever since they knew his identity, the attendants couldn't wait to come up. But this is fine, and it saves him from having to pick people himself.

Power is fascinating...... Song Wanzhou looked at the huge Wenchang Marquis Mansion, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

Maybe...... He could go further by the man's hand......

The weather was getting warmer and warmer, and when Qin Xiang woke up, the sun had already climbed high.

Wang Erniang asked her if she wanted to go outside to bask in the sun, and Qin Xiangxiang agreed. After a few days of recuperation, she felt that she had mold.

Wang Erniang moved a bamboo couch and a table for her, and then put a low table on the couch, and then brought a bowl of medicinal juice to Qin Wanwan.

For boiling medicine and feeding medicine, Wang Erniang is very competent.

Qin Xiangxiang swallowed the medicine with a bitter face.

In fact, this medicine is not extremely bitter, but it is just unpleasant.

The most important thing is that Wang Erniang is a piece of candied fruit and doesn't give Qin a thought.

Qin Xiangxiang watched Wang Erniang leave, only to see Red Sleeves coming over, looking left and right, and then secretly gave her a handkerchief.

There were two candied fruits in the veil.

Qin Xiangxiang quickly stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth, finally relieving the astringent taste in his mouth.

"Ahem." Someone coughed.

Qin thought about it and turned his head and saw Aunt Wang walking over with Kangde Junjun in her arms.

Kangde Junjun recuperated for two days, and his face was finally pale.

"Mrs. Qin is really interesting." Kant said with a smile.

Qin thought about it and laughed: "Let Jun Jun see and laugh." ”

"The old body is no longer the hostess of the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion now, the old body's original surname is Yang, and the old lady will call the old body Yang in the future." Condéshire Jundao.

Qin Xiangxiang nodded: "Aunt Yang." "Kant Jun can calmly let go of all this, it can be seen that she really let go.

"The scene where Mrs. Qin secretly ate candied fruit reminded the old man of those young times many years ago." Aunt Yang sighed lightly, "Time flies, and decades have passed." ”

Qin Xiangxiang listened quietly. When Aunt Yang recalled this, there was light in her eyes, and her face seemed to be younger.

Aunt Wang smiled: "The old slave remembers that the lady also hates taking medicine the most. But later, in order to have a child, I took medicine for 20 years.

Time is a strange thing. It makes people forget everything and forget the previous grievances and grievances.

"Big lady, go and prepare some refreshments." Redsleeves laughed.

She is also worried that the eldest lady will be unaccompanied.

"Okay. Aunt Yang, Aunt Wang, what do you all like to eat? Qin Xiang asked.

Aunt Yang was not polite: "The old body likes Fanlou's chestnut cake and osmanthus cake, so let Fan's sister-in-law buy it." What do you all like, just tell Sister-in-law Fan, the old man will come to the account. ”

Qin thought about it even more politely, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Aunt Yang." ”

"Big lady, there's a little lady outside, saying that I must see you." Tian Xiang stretched out half of her body and came in.