The weather is hot and hot, and people's moods are inevitably unhappy. Even the two concubines of Lord Beile, who know etiquette, are fighting with each other at the moment.
When Wanyue walked to the front of the main hall of the West Side Hall, she saw Liu Jiamiaoyin and Guar Jiayinan, their hair was messy, their clothes were messy, their mouths were bloody, and they were in a miserable state.
"Why are you two fighting?" When Wanyue asked, the two people who were fighting immediately stopped what they were doing. The two maids were also frightened and fell to their knees. Liu Jiamiaoyin lowered her head.
Guar Jia Yinan refused to look at them, but Guar Jia Yinan's face was full of anger, wishing he could pounce on Liu Jia Miaoyin and tear her into pieces.
Wanyue sighed softly, walked slowly between the two of them, stretched out her arms to separate them.
"Okay, both of you, calm down and be fine."
There was a bit of sternness in her tone. Liu Jiamiaoyin raised her head and looked at Wanyue, her face full of grievance. Guar Jiayinan's face was full of resentment. The anger in her heart could not be relieved. Dayou still wanted to talk to Liu Jia
The tendency of Saraswati to fight again.
Just as Wanyue was about to take the two of them to sit down, Yinqi walked in.
Yinqi, who had arrived late, looked at the scene in front of him, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said solemnly: "What's going on with you two? Why are you fighting?"
When Liu Jiamiaoyin and Guar Jiayinan heard this, they turned to look at Yinqi at the same time. Their eyes were full of resentment, as if they were young wives who had been wronged.
Yinqi ignored the two of them, but walked to Wanyue, held her hand, and asked softly: "Are you here too?"
Wanyue nodded slightly and replied softly: "Well, just now the maid from the west side hall came over to report that they were fighting, so I came over to take a look and see what happened!"
When Yinqi heard this, he looked at the two women, his expression even more gloomy. He turned to look at Liu Jiamiaoyin and asked in an indifferent tone: "What on earth is going on? Tell me!"
Upon seeing this, Liu Jiamiaoyin quickly knelt down, lowered her head and said with a mournful face: "Back to Lord Beile, I was confined in the house without any explanation. Guarjia came to my room to beat me without any explanation, and begged Lord Beile to give me a hand."
I’m in charge!”
After hearing what Liu Jiamiaoyin said, Yinqi looked at Guar Jiayinan aside and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me what's going on?"
Guar Jia Yinan looked at Yinqi's cheeks, her eyes were red, and she choked and said: "It was her, she killed my unborn child! It must be her who let Yuwen hit me, otherwise
, she doesn’t need to let Aunt Zhang silence Yuwen’s mouth.”
Liu Jiamiaoyin was stunned, and then she realized what Guar Jiayinan was talking about. She quickly defended: "Sister, didn't you wrong my sister?! How could I do such a thing?"
After saying that, she looked at Yinqi again and said innocently: "Master Beile, Yuwen's matter has nothing to do with me. I will never do that kind of thing. You have to believe me!"
Seeing this, Wanyue couldn't help but frowned.
This Liu Jiamiaoyin is truly a cancer, and now he even lies so confidently!
"You said Yuwen's matter had nothing to do with you?! Do you really think Benbeile would believe that old slave, Nanny Zhang, that she did everything?"
Yinqi couldn't help but raise his voice, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, which shocked Liu Jiamiaoyin's heart, and even his breathing became much faster.
Liu Jiamiaoyin knelt on the ground at a loss. Thinking of the things she had done with Grandma Zhang, her heart suddenly contracted and her whole body collapsed on the ground, looking like she had been severely injured.
"What's more, Yuwen was the maid sent to my room by my sister. She said she had nothing to do with you. You might be able to deceive the ghost with your words."
Seeing this, Guar Jiayinan continued to add insult to injury, "Why would sister do this? She must be worried that her legitimate son will threaten your son. As for Yuwen, she is just a pawn you used to frame me."
"You, you're talking nonsense!" Liu Jiamiaoyin's face was slightly distorted and she replied with a trembling voice.
Listening to the quarrel between the two of them, Yinqi couldn't help but frowned. He coughed lightly, walked slowly between the two of them, and said in a calm tone: "Okay, you two, stop arguing. Grandma Zhang is dead.
This matter is over for now and no one is allowed to mention it again."
Liu Jiamiaoyin and Guar Jiayinan glared at each other, but neither of them spoke.
Seeing this, Yinqi said impatiently: "Let's leave first."
Before he finished speaking, Su Xin walked into the main hall of the West Side Hall and said, "Master Beile, wait a minute, I have something to say."
Wanyue was slightly startled when she saw Su Xin coming in. She had a bad guess in her mind: Could it be that Su Xin came here today to settle the matter between her and Liu Jiamiaoyin.
Seeing Su Xin standing in front of him solemnly, Yinqi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and look at her.
"What's the matter? Just tell me."
When Su Xin heard this, she took a deep look at Liu Jiamiaoyin, then looked at Yinqi and said, "It's an old story. Lord Baylor still remembers the unborn child I had with you at my elder brother's place."
After hearing this, Yinqi was in a daze for a few seconds. Then he came back to his senses and asked in disbelief: "You, are you talking about the aborted child?"
Su Xin nodded when she heard this and said firmly: "Exactly!"
Yinqi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and looked at Suxin with some confusion, not understanding why she suddenly mentioned this matter.
"Sister, do you still remember that my sister gave me a sachet before the baby was born, saying that you had embroidered it specially to keep her safe, and also told me to wear it every day, but after I wore it, the baby
It’s a miscarriage!”
When Liu Jiamiaoyin heard Su Xin's words, she immediately showed a surprised expression on her face, but thinking that time had passed and the sachet might have been thrown somewhere long ago, she pretended to be calm.
"My sister is deliberately trying to frame me with these words. What evidence do you have? Even if I am temporarily depressed, my sister should not add insult to injury like this." Liu Jiamiaoyin asked pretending to be angry.
Su Xin was calm and unhurried, as if what happened in the past was still vivid in her mind. Fortunately, she kept the purse.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wanyue's eyes gradually solidified. Could it be that the miscarriage children in the previous life were all the work of Liu Jiamiaoyin? If so, this woman must not stay in the mansion.
inside.
"Do you want proof? I have it!" Su Xin let out a long sigh and took out the purse that had been stored for many years from her sleeve. The color of the purse had faded slightly, but the stitching still maintained its original appearance.
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When Yinqi saw the purse, his face suddenly darkened. He had seen this needlework and pattern before. He had seen Liu Jiamiaoyin embroider it with his own eyes when he was at his elder brother's place.
But what does this purse have to do with Suxin’s miscarriage?!
He looked at Su Xin in confusion, wanting to hear what else she had to say.
After Su Xin took out her purse, she continued: "This purse is the one my sister gave me originally. I didn't expect it! I still keep it. My sister stuffed a lot of musk in this purse, and this musk was the original gift to me."
The main culprit for my miscarriage. Am I right?"
After Liu Jiamiaoyin saw the purse, her eyes flashed with fear and resentment. She rushed forward to snatch the purse, but she didn't grab it. Then she yelled: "No way, you are talking nonsense, I don't have it at all."
I embroidered this thing for you, you bitch, do you want to harm me? I will not let you go."
After saying that, Liu Jiamiaoyin pounced on Su Xin again and slammed her purse from Suxin's hand to the ground. Liu Jiamiaoyin's sudden behavior seemed a little crazy.
Wanyue was afraid that she would hurt Su Xin, so she hurriedly winked at Yudan behind her, and Yudan quickly asked the two maids in the West Side Hall to hold Liu Jiamiaoyin.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Liu Jiamiaoyin struggled hard, and Guar Jiayinan looked at her with great sadness. It turned out that this woman had not only harmed her child.
"You crazy woman! You clearly embroidered this purse. I saw you embroidering this purse three times in my brother's house! You have been murdering the child since the palace. Someone came and moved the Liu Jia family to the East.
The wing room is under house arrest, and you are not allowed to leave the east wing room from now on!"
Yinqi thought about it, but he didn't expect that this woman, Liu Jia, was so vicious. But if she fell in love with the Royal Jade Butterfly, she would be sent to live alone in the wing.
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