Just as Qingcheng was about to leave, a powerful voice came: "Master, what on earth is going on?"
With jingling bells, two luxurious women, one behind the other, walked in fiercely with the three sisters of the Yan family and several maids. Butterfly among them also looked at Qingcheng worriedly.
The older man in the front is plump and handsome, with a sharp light in his eyes. His angular face somehow gives Qingcheng a sharp and mean feeling. The latter is charming and charming, and his eyes full of calculations tell people: mess with me. It will be very dangerous.
"Madam, what are you doing here?" The general raised his eyes and glanced at the visitor, obviously unhappy.
"Why, is there a place in the Yan family that I can't go to?" He spoke sharply and stared at the general closely.
"That's not what I meant?" The general stood up and defended hastily, feeling a little headache.
"If I don't come, Ruier will be beaten to death if I don't come."
"Mother, father beat me just because of this bitch." At this time, Xinrui stopped crying and pointed at Qingcheng with red eyes and said arrogantly.
"oh"
The woman turned around and stared at her as if she was a target, the anger in her eyes unmistakable.
"Qingcheng, I haven't met the eldest mother or the second mother yet." When Qingcheng was a little frightened by the gaze, his father reminded him in time.
"Qingcheng has met the eldest lady and the second lady."
"Can a lowly servant like you call me mother?" the charming beauty screamed, deliberately venting her anger on the former's behalf.
"Qingcheng has met the First Madam and the Second Madam."
"You are Qingcheng."
After looking up and down, the eldest lady asked. The hatred and contempt flashed in her eyes were hard to detect.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Let's call her aunt! No matter how despicable your mother is, she must be of the Yan family's blood." The calm voice could not let people ignore the power of it.
"Sister, you are really kind. You have raised her in the house with fine clothes and fine food, which is worthy of her dead mother. Even if it is an agreement, sister can keep her in the house as a slave. Look at the same as her mother. With such a face like Hu Meizi, isn't sister afraid that one day, when she gains power, she will climb over you and me?" The pretty beauty pointed at Qingcheng, because she was so excited when she spoke, her hairpin rings jingled softly. .
My mother is dead? When he heard this word, Qingcheng couldn't help but feel his heart twisting. His mind seemed to be controlled by someone, and he kept moving forward. He grabbed the second lady and shook her crazily: "My mother Dead? How did he die? Didn’t the wet nurse say he was given away? Why did he die?"
"Oops, Qingcheng is going to kill someone." The second lady screamed in horror, pulling my hands tightly onto hers with her hands.
"Okay, that's enough for you." The eldest lady shouted loudly and sternly. The second lady immediately silenced her. Qingcheng was also pulled away by the maid next to him.
"Yuhua, you go down first!"
"Sister." The second lady called out delicately, but looked straight at the general.
"Go down."
When the second lady named Yuhua saw that the general ignored her, she complained for a while and then gave up. When she went out, she didn't forget to find someone to vent her anger on: "Qingqing, you damn girl. My mother is about to be killed. You You don’t know how to help me. You’re such a useless girl, why don’t you send me back.”
"Mom, let go." Qingqing cried out in grievance, and her mother pulled her ears out of the flower hall.
"Qingcheng, your second wife likes to talk nonsense. You must not pay attention." After the second lady left, the eldest lady said to Qingcheng with a smile.
From Qingcheng's point of view, this further confirmed the truth of what the second lady just said. However, the trance no longer bothered Qingcheng, and he didn't care so much about what he just said. He just looked at her straightly and asked in a sure way.
Said: "Is my mother really dead?"
"Your mother left the Yan Mansion after giving birth to you. It is unknown whether she is still alive or not. Qingcheng, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have become a grown up girl." He held Qingcheng's hand affectionately and said,
With a kind smile on his face, Qingcheng felt as if a enchanting piranha was slowly extending its tentacles and pulling him towards its open mouth, making people shiver.
"Are you cold?" When he asked, he had already touched Qingcheng's washed white clothes. "Butterfly, how do you take care of your fourth lady, the clothes are so shabby, and you wear so little."
"Madam." Butterfly walked up to her quietly.
"Auntie, I don't blame Butterfly. It's Qingcheng who thinks that wearing so much is enough. I just didn't expect that it would be a bit cold after I came out. Also, auntie, these are Qingcheng's best clothes."
"Chunlan."
Following the shout, a pretty girl immediately walked out of the crowd. "Go and send the newly made clothes for Yunchu to Qingcheng."
The girl immediately took the order and left.
"Mother..." Xinrui stared blankly at everything and called out coquettishly. She didn't understand why her mother, who came to her father to explain herself, also went to Qingcheng and gave Yunchu's new clothes.
Gave it to Qingcheng.
"Rui'er, you are really ignorant. This is your sister, you have to learn to get along well with her in the future." The eldest lady ignored Xin Rui's coquettishness.
"Hmph." Xinrui stamped her foot, "Sister Yun, let's go, so as not to disturb other people's eyes." After saying that, she shook her head and walked out with Yun Chu.
Yun Chu turned his head quickly without showing any expression: "Father, mother, I will accompany Rui'er first."
"Madam, Qingcheng still lives in Lanzhu, is it possible for her to move to Meiyuan?" The father, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, as if he was discussing Qingcheng's residence with the eldest lady.
"Master, I forgot about it. It would be best for Qingcheng to move to Meiyuan." When he spoke, his smiling eyes flashed with a sinister light.
"Father, aunt. Although I don't know where Meiyuan is, I'm used to living in Lanzhu, so I don't want to move anywhere else."
"Since Qingcheng doesn't want to, let her do it. Master." The eldest lady said before the general, making the general swallow back what he was about to say. Then she turned to a maid behind her: "Tell the king
Butler, from now on, Qingcheng’s food and clothing expenses will be the same as those of the eldest and second ladies. Don’t neglect it.”
The maid immediately said yes.
Turning to the general, he said as if to show his merit: "Master, do you think my arrangement is good?"
The general nodded approvingly.
"Qingcheng, I heard that you can compose poems and hymns. I wonder who taught you?" the eldest lady asked tentatively.
"This..." Qingcheng didn't know how to explain to her. Tell her that he was not Yan Qingcheng, but Lan Ruo from modern times. Tell Guixin to tell her that he was self-taught. This was worse than saying that he was not Yan Qingcheng.
It’s hard to believe. Er Niang just mentioned her mother, there must be something unspeakable in it, why shouldn’t she do the same!
Seeing that Qingcheng remained silent for a long time, the eldest lady immediately asked: "What, Qingcheng, is it a lie that you know poetry?"
The general's father was also staring at Qingcheng, eager to know the reason.
"Tell me, auntie, I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say it." Qingcheng looked at them as if he had something to say.
"If you have anything, just say it. The general and I will help you make the decision."
"My mother taught Qingcheng these things."
"ah!"
Two sounds sounded at the same time.
"Every night, Qingcheng always dreams of his mother, and she always teaches Qingcheng some poems and songs." Qingcheng said loudly, as if this unbelievable thing had really happened to him.
"You go down first! We understand." The general waved his hand dejectedly, and as expected he stopped asking further questions.