"Tingyue, if you don't agree with my approach, I will give you a sum of money and send you away." For someone who has not had such a painful experience, it is impossible for her to feel the pain of her own. Yao Mowan
I don't blame Ting Yue, but I can't risk keeping someone who has doubts about me by my side.
"In Ting Yue's eyes, whatever the young lady does is right! From now on, as long as the young lady gives orders, Ting Yue will risk her life, no matter what!" Ting Yue said every word, sonorously and forcefully.
"It's getting cold, let's go back..." Yao Mowan pursed her lips and looked at Ting Yue with a smile. She believed that one day, Ting Yue would understand what she meant, but now, she should have a good sleep.
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The next day, Yao Tu reported the fire in the firewood shed to Yao Zhenting in an understatement. Yao Zhenting would not take such a trivial matter to heart, so he just said it and it was dealt with.
"How is the Queen's funeral going?" In the study, Yao Zhenting leaned on his chair tiredly and asked curiously. Since the Emperor announced that the Queen died in childbirth, he naturally wanted to bury Yao Moxin with the Queen's etiquette.
, Prime Minister Yao’s family, as a family member, inevitably has to wear filial piety and keep vigil.
"Sir, everything is ready. We are just waiting for the court to set a date." Yao Tu respectfully replied.
"Okay, you can go down!" Yao Zhenting rubbed his temples with his fingers. Yao Moxin and Prince Su were living in peace and deserved to die. Now he only hopes that Yao Moxin's matter will not affect the Yao family's position in the emperor's heart, otherwise
The gain outweighs the loss.
"Master... Lou Yuxin has been dealt with, and the Yunde Theater Troupe has also moved away from the imperial city and will never come back." Yao Tu reported in a low voice.
"I won't be able to satisfy my hatred even if I kill her. If she hadn't had a daughter who was a concubine, I would have killed her with my own hands!" Yao Zhenting frowned and pressed his hands on his temples with increasing force.
"Old slave, please retire." Yao Tu never talked much, which was one of the reasons why Yao Zhenting trusted him.
Ninghua Pavilion
Sunlight casts mottled shadows through the criss-crossed window lattice. On the bed, Yao Mowan's beautiful eyes were fluttering, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the brocade mattress tightly clenched by her hands was already wrinkled.
"Ah - Zhong'er!" A shrill voice suddenly sounded, and Yao Mowan stood up suddenly, breathing heavily. Although she was in a dream, the scene in the cold palace was extremely real when it appeared in Yao Mowan's mind, making her feel like
Be immersive.
"Miss, are you okay?" At this time, Ting Yue ran in after hearing the sound and asked worriedly.
"It's okay...it was just a nightmare. Did Liu wake up?" Yao Mowan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes without leaving a trace, and let out a long breath.
"Here we are, waiting in the living room." Ting Yue answered truthfully.
"Why didn't you wake me up? Bring me the clothes." Yao Mowan raised her eyes and looked out the window, guessing that it was almost noon.
"This slave is too tired to see the lady, so I can't bear to wake her up." Seeing Yao Mowan's anxiety, Ting Yue immediately took off the clothes from the hangers and helped Yao Mowan wash her clothes.
When Yao Mowan walked out of the inner room, Liu Xing was standing respectfully in the center of the hall.
"Why didn't you sit and wait?" Yao Mowan asked suspiciously.
"Liu Xing is a slave, there is no reason to wait for the young lady." Seeing Yao Mowan walking out, Liu Xing's eyes subconsciously showed joy. Yao Mowan saw all this, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his heart.
"Lou Yuxin is dead?" Yao Mowan did not ask Liu Xing to sit down and let him figure out this relationship, so as not to be deeply in love and ask for trouble.
"As expected, Miss, she knew what was going to happen. Last night, Liu Xing found someone to secretly follow Lou Yuxin and watched him being beaten to death by several masked men." Liu Xing looked at Yao Mowan with admiration.