Meng Xiangyi screamed continuously, and blood splashed on Meng Yuqing's face.

But Meng Yuqing, who was Lao Tzu, didn't blink his eyes, and pushed Meng Xiangyi away indifferently.

Meng Xiangyi curled up on the ground, convulsions in pain.

Even Meng Zhuo'er couldn't help but gasp when she looked at it, and subconsciously touched her fingers, feeling pain for no reason.

"And the two of you, seeing that you are women, you don't do it, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what medicine is sold in your gourd." Meng Yuqing angrily pointed at Qin Meizhen's mother and daughter,

"How many times did Lao Tzu persuade you not to covet the power and wealth of the Jinnan Palace, the King of Jinnan was partial, the ambition of the big house was surging, the second room was as cowardly as a mouse, and you could only marry the second room, and now that such a thing has happened, I still want my Zhuo'er to wipe your ass and think beautifully."

Meng Yuqing gritted his teeth, but when he turned around to appease Meng Zhuo's son, his voice dripped softly, "Zhuo'er, you are also tired after so many things happened yesterday, you go back to rest first, grandfather will let people take the post into the palace now and find you to have a good look at the imperial doctor, as for you ......"

He murderously dragged Meng Xiangyi's hair with one hand and Qin Meizhen's clothes with the other to the ancestral hall, leaving only Meng Yifei shivering.

It seems that a beating is inevitable.

Meng Zhuo'er whistled fearlessly: "Fortunately, grandfather came back quickly." ”

In this way, the man did not eat the fish soup she made in vain.

Yes, she wrote a letter to her grandfather asking for help, telling the man to hurry up and go to the camp.

Grandfather saw the call for help and must have come back soon.

"It's you, it's you who hurt my father and mother...... You've got my face ......."

Meng Yifei cried and stepped forward to beat Meng Zhuo'er.

Meng Zhuo'er easily grabbed the other party's hand, Meng Yifei struggled hard, but found that Meng Zhuo'er's hand strength was not ordinary.

"The ancestral hall is very empty, does my sister want to join in the fun? In that case, I might as well go and talk to my grandfather now. ”

Meng Yifei immediately showed a frightened expression, and looked at Bai Huahua's fingers that fell to the ground.

She shuddered and stepped back.

"If I were you, I should think about how to solve the matter of Jinnan Wangfu tomorrow, if you don't want to marry a dead man, then you have to make plans early."

Meng Zhuo'er sneered and shook off the other party's hand and returned to the room in a wanton manner.

Meng Yifei fell to the ground as if she had been drained of her strength.

She was scared and panicked.

The power of the Jinnan Royal Mansion is monstrous, and the Mengguo Mansion will never dare to offend, and in the end, the Mengguo Mansion will definitely send a concubine to the sedan chair.

But Meng Yuqing has already returned, she will definitely not let Meng Zhuoer get on the sedan chair......

Meng Yifei's face was like ashes, and she touched her disfigured face again.

Now that she is like this, even if she can get away with not marrying to the Jinnan Palace, will His Royal Highness dislike her.

……

Meng Zhuo'er returned to the room, and soon the imperial doctor came.

She had a lot of external injuries on her body, although she didn't hurt her muscles and bones, but the internal bleeding could be big or small, which scared Meng Yuqing enough.

After knowing Meng Zhuo'er's injury, he went to the ancestral hall and beat Meng Xiangyi.

Meng Zhuo'er gnawed melon seeds in the middle of the night and listened to the corner of the wall, and the scream was really not ordinarily pleasant.

"Miss, why are you still going out to wander around when you're injured, you have to rest well."

The maid Xianglian was looking forward to it at the gate of the courtyard, and finally waited for Meng Zhuo'er to come back.

"Going out and listening to songs is good for your mood." Meng Zhuo'er smiled mysteriously and was happy.

Xianglian felt that Miss was not stupid, where did she have to go to listen to the song this big night.

Meng Zhuo'er bathed and changed clothes, and Xianglian took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor before going to bed.

Meng Zhuo'er frowned when she smelled it.

In modern times, Chinese medicine keeps pace with the times, and even drinking milk tea can cure diseases, who wants to drink these bitter medicines.

Meng Zhuo'er neatly wrote down a prescription and handed it to Xianglian: "Tomorrow, follow this recipe to grab medicine and buy ingredients for me." ”

"This ......"

Xianglian looked at the things on the house in a daze.

Cinnamon bark, star anise, yellow eel, black chicken, angelica, astragalus, Polygonum multiflori......

Xianglian was dumbfounded: "How can this be a traditional Chinese medicine and an ingredient...... Miss, do you want to cook or boil medicine?"

On this list, there are seven or eight kinds of medicinal materials.

"If you are told to go, you will go, so much nonsense." Meng Zhuo'er rolled her eyes.

Xianglian hesitated: "Actually, it's not that the slave doesn't want to go, but ...... We have no money in our yard. ”

"No money, how can there be no money......"

Meng Zhuo'er thought that Meng Yuqing loved her granddaughter's pocket money every month, and then she remembered that Meng Yuqing gave the original owner a lot of money, but the money was snatched away by Qin Meizhen.

The original owner is a cowardly and deceitful character, and since she was a child, she has no mother, Meng Yuqing spends almost half of the year on the battlefield and in the barracks, leaving her to live at home with her scumbag father and stepmother, and send people under the fence.

The original owner was coerced and lured by his stepmother to hand over all the money.

"It's really not human, this even cheats the child's money."

Meng Zhuo'er was speechless to the extreme, but if she went to ask Qin Meizhen, she would definitely come back.

She couldn't help but say, "These things are not expensive, don't we even have this money in our yard?"

"It's gone." Xianglian explained honestly, "The silver given to us in the house was deducted by Mrs. before it arrived, and occasionally Mrs. will give us a few taels of silver when she is in a good mood, but this situation is rare." ”

"Shameless."

Meng Zhuo'er was angry.

How can she buy food and cook without money, and the people in this kitchen won't make the meals she wants to eat, so she has to cook them herself.

No, I have to let Qin Meizhen spit out her money.

On the other side, Meng Xiangyi and Qin Meizhen were punished to kneel in the ancestral hall until the middle of the night.

If it weren't for Meng Yifei to get on the sedan chair tomorrow, it is estimated that the couple would have to kneel in the ancestral hall for half a month and couldn't get out.

Qin Meizhen is fine, but it is only a skin injury, but Meng Xiangyi missed the best time for treatment, and because his finger was not kept properly, the broken finger could not be taken back.

The doctor he found was treating Meng Xiangyi's injuries, and the yard was full of screams.

Qin Meizhen is worried about her husband, but at this moment, she is more worried about her daughter's marriage.

There was absolutely no way she could watch her daughter marry a dead man.

"Mother, you want to think of a way, do you really want to watch your daughter marry a dead man and ruin the rest of her life......"

Meng Yifei hugged Qin Meizhen and cried.

"Don't worry, Feifei, my mother will never marry you to a dead man, and your face...... Mother will heal your face even if she does everything she can. ”

Meng Yifei cried very sadly.

On the one hand, she was afraid that she would be forced to marry into the Jinnan Palace, and on the other hand, she had already been seen by Yue Zhichen, if Yue Zhichen didn't want herself, then she really had no way out.

"It's easy to say, tomorrow Meng Yifei will not be on the sedan chair, who else can get on the sedan chair, will you, a half-old, take her on the sedan chair?"

The sarcastic voice came, and the next moment, the mother and daughter saw Meng Zhuo'er leaning against the gate of the courtyard.

She leaned on the door frame in the courtyard, and she had a sense of immediacy when she saw the excitement.

"Meng Zhuo'er, you're coming to see my jokes, aren't you......"

Meng Yifei glared at her viciously, "Don't be too happy, Your Second Highness has already been pleased with me, you have made me so miserable, Your Second Highness will definitely not let you go." ”

Hearing this, Meng Zhuo'er wanted to laugh.

Until now, Meng Yifei still expects that man to speak for her and save her from fire and water?

There are less than three hours to go, but where is Yue Zhichen?

It is better to believe in a man than to believe that she is Qin Shi Huang.

……