Xiyue once asked magpies to collect and hide the seven-leaf poisonous insects, hoping to use them on the eldest lady. After Dongling found out about this, he got one on the eldest lady every night, but in the end there were less than one.
Within a few months, the eldest lady had become as thin as a ghost, and her face was so pale that anyone who saw her would take three steps back in fear.
Until now, the eldest lady is almost no different from that withered grass branch. Even her hair has become withered and yellow. Although she keeps applying makeup every day, the more makeup she wears, the more scary she becomes.
Oh, right.
As for the child in the eldest lady’s belly——
Frowning, Xiyue tilted her head, it seemed that it had been more than eight months and she was about to be born.
"Junior sister——"
While she was thinking about it, Mo Qin came in with a pot of lotus. Xiyue looked at Mo Qin with a smile and saw him putting the lotus on the low table of the soft couch, then turned around with a smile and said cheerfully.
"Senior brother, thank you for everything you have done for Heyuan. It is very beautiful and I like it very much."
Mo Qin's eyes were as bright as stars. Listening to Xiyue's words, there was a hint of endearment in his eyes. After finishing what he was doing, he came over, sat down, took the fragrant tea and took a sip.
"I just took a walk on the street and heard that the Murong Mansion is inviting Mrs. Wen, saying that the eldest lady is expecting a baby."
"kindness?"
Hearing Mo Qin's words, Xiyue frowned slightly. Logically speaking, for such a big family as the Murong Mansion, the midwives would have already invited all the midwives when they found out they were pregnant, and everything would have been prepared early. Why?
Wait until the baby is about to be born before inviting her.
Could it be said that
Has the Murong family really fallen to such a point?
Pictures of the eldest lady, Murong Wanrou, and Murong Luoran murdering him appeared in his mind. Pictures of the eldest lady, Lord Murong, and Dowager Dong all working together to harm his mother also appeared in his mind.
It has been a while, and I have almost forgotten this scene. However, I don’t care about the morning and evening newspapers. The present is the best time.
The joints gradually became stronger, Xiyue's eyes shot sharply, and she slowly stood up from her seat, looking up at the beautiful lotus-filled pond outside the hall.
here,
Mo Qin cast a spell to make it feel like spring all year round. No matter what kind of flower it is, as long as you enter this place, it will bloom in three days.
The legitimate wife of the Murong Mansion, Xi'er's nominal mother, was undoubtedly killed by the eldest lady and the others——
"well--"
After sighing softly, Xiyue continued to murmur softly.
"Forget it, by occupying your daughter's place, I will regard it as repaying your kindness and avenging you."
After saying that, he raised his hand to summon Magpie and Huanong. After doing this, he allowed these beautiful men to move around freely and ignored her. Then the two maids turned around to clean up briefly and waited on Xiyue to take a bath.
After changing clothes, almost two hours later, they appeared in front of the Murong Mansion.
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Got off the carriage,
Xiyue raised her head and glanced at the door of Murong Mansion. She still remembered the majestic and domineering feeling of vicissitudes of life when she first came back, but now it was a faint black atmosphere.
Murong Mansion's strength is probably about to be exhausted.
In his daze, the magpie had already knocked on the door of Murong's Mansion. The servant opened the door and saw the well-dressed magpie. He almost didn't recognize it. Then he bowed down with a plop and bowed to Xiyue. Without informing him, he directly greeted Xiyue.