"Girl, this hurts so much, my oily skin has never been broken since I was a child..."
"Huan'er, please open your eyes and look at mother.
Doctor Sun, didn't you say that people will wake up after a while?"
The sun shines in from the window and shines on the person on the bed. He is about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he is still immature, his eyebrows already show a bit of elegance. However, his face is pale and he has a thick head on his head.
The thick cloth had bright red blood coming out of it.
Lying on the bed was Xu Qinghuan, the eldest daughter of the Anyi Hou Mansion. Miss Xu suddenly fell down in the garden last night, leaving a big gash on her head and bleeding all over, frightening everyone.
Madam An Yihou was so frightened that she invited an old imperial doctor who had retired from the city to treat the injury. She was also afraid that the wound would be too serious and she would "die from the wind", so she locked the 70-year-old old imperial doctor in the room and treated her.
If you are not hurt, you are not allowed to leave.
The prince has been misbehaving outside all day long, and the good-looking eldest lady has become like this again. If the Anyihou Mansion is not handled properly, it will probably go downhill, but Mrs. Anyihou, apart from crying, has not been able to show what she should be like as a mistress of the house.
ability.
Mrs. An Yihou held her daughter's hand tightly: "It's better to let me hurt. To be hurt like this under my eyes is to cut out my heart.
If we hadn't come, you wouldn't have had this fate... Your brother, we should have left him to fend for himself."
The mother who was serving next to her was so anxious that this was not the residence of Marquis Xu of Anyi, but the Xu family in Fengxiang's clan, so they were even more confused after the incident.
The weather was still extremely cold, and the ice and snow on the road had not melted. Logically speaking, the female family members of the Anyihou Mansion should not come all the way to the clan. The bottom line is that the Anyihou raised an unscrupulous son who always caused trouble.
The story started half a year ago. Xu Qing'an, the prince of Anyi Hou, was a guest at the Zhang family of his uncle Guo. When he was drinking heavily, Xu Qing'an remembered that he had just learned a good play "The Iron Flower", and in the blink of an eye he moved to the west garden of his uncle Guo's house.
When it was lit, it happened that Zhang He, the eldest son of Uncle Guo, was having sex in the house with his arms around the actor. In shock, the two of them rushed out naked, causing the Zhang family to lose face.
Uncle Guo fell ill in bed in anger.
Xu Qing'an didn't know how to restrain himself, so he gave Zhang He the nickname "Little White Ball", pointing out Zhang He's hidden illness. Zhang He saw these people gathering together, each holding an egg and chewing it happily.
He was so angry that everything inside him was burning, and he grabbed Xu Qing'an's hand.
The two men beat each other badly, which alarmed the court. Both Guojiu Ye and An Yihou were sent to the palace to lecture them. When the Marquis was about to repair the prodigal son, he found that Xu Qing'an had already escaped.
After a few months, Xu Qing'an spent all the money in his hands and came to the clan for help. Only then did Mrs. An Yihou get the news and came with her daughter day and night to persuade her, hoping that Xu Qing'an would turn back as a prodigal. Who knew that Xu Qing'an would not be able to make money.
This time with the Zhang family, many people in the Xu family were implicated. The elders in the clan were ready to punish Xu Qing'an, but when they saw that Xu Qing'an refused to repent, they became even more angry. Xu Qinghuan had to lobby everywhere, and she was tired from traveling and riding.
It wasn't good to begin with, and it took too much effort to cause me to faint.
"Madam, madam... the second master is here."
Before Mrs. An Yihou could react, the door had been opened, and then a middle-aged man wearing a long gown walked in, his already majestic face adding a bit of solemnity.
Through the curtain, the man couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, so he just said, "Brother and sister, is Qing Huan feeling better?"
Mrs. An Yihou wiped her eyes and stood up immediately: "I haven't woken up yet, what's the matter? If something happens to Huan'er, I won't be able to live anymore." At this point, she burst into tears again.
Mr. Xu Er did not answer Mrs. An Yihou's words, but his expression became even more grim: "Brother and sister, do you know where Brother An has gone?"
Mrs. An Yihou shook her head, vaguely aware of the meaning of Mr. Xu Er's words, and her eyes widened: "Did Qing'an get into trouble again?"
Mr. Xu Er's eyes seemed to be covered with frost and snow, and after a while he said gloomily: "He kidnapped Miss Cao's family."
"What?" Mrs. An Yihou trembled, "Brother An, how dare he..."
Mr. Xu Er said: "I didn't believe it at first. People around Miss Cao family could see it clearly. The Cao family originally wanted to marry the Zhang family, and Brother An's humiliation of Zhang He was also to cut off the Cao family's thoughts. But Brother An's reputation is well known.
The Cao family would never betroth their daughter to him, so they abducted the Cao family's daughter without hesitation, thinking that the Cao family had suffered a loss and could only follow his temper.
But the Cao family has been scholarly for generations and would rather break than bend, so they have already come to the door with people from the government office."
"They want to report to the official?" Mrs. Anyihou subconsciously looked towards the bed.
Xu Qinghuan has been helping her mother take care of the Hou Mansion. If she is here well, she can at least discuss countermeasures with Mrs. Anyi Hou.
But now she has become like this.
"Coming to arrest someone..."
There was a burst of noise, and then a servant came to report: "The old lady cannot comfort the Cao family, and the government has begun to search for the prince."
Mrs. An Yihou's lips trembled: "This is within the clan. Everything is decided by the second uncle. Just don't let those people come into this house. Huan'er is still recovering from his injuries."
Mr. Xu sighed and was about to go out when his second wife, Mrs. Cao, barged in: "Madam, brothers and sisters, where can Brother An hide? There is my niece on one side and a nephew on the other. I am in a dilemma because I am caught in the middle.
All the children were ruined."
"If I knew, I wouldn't let him do whatever he wants."
Mrs. Anyihou's last spirit disappeared and she collapsed on the chair.
Everyone in the room was at a loss. Only the round-faced maid next to her shook the purse in her hand, which contained a box of rouge given to her by the lady. Thinking of this, the little maid seemed to have gained great courage and stepped forward to help An Yi.
Mrs. Hou.
Mrs. Anyihou was still sobbing to herself.
But the round-faced maid seemed to understand what Mrs. Anyihou meant: "Madam asked, when did this happen?"
Before Mrs. Cao could reply, the Cao family's aunt burst in and said, "Early this morning, our sister Wan went to offer incense, and Prince Anyi rushed out, wounded the servants who were accompanying him, and took them away."
The maid continued: "Can you see it clearly?"
Aunt Cao pointed outside the house: "Our family has already written documents at the government office."
The maid suddenly beamed with joy: "Miss, Rouge belongs to me." She felt something was wrong as soon as she said the words, "What I just said was wrong. I'll say it again, the prince belongs to me... The prince is not guilty."
These words left everyone stunned.
Then the azure curtain moved slightly, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a girl of thirteen or fourteen standing there. Her eyebrows were sparse, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked a bit pretty. The smile on her face made others see it.
I feel warm and comfortable.
The eldest lady of the Anyi Hou Mansion has a stable temperament and behaves properly, and has always been liked and envied by the female family members.
If she had a different personality with her brother, the Anyi Hou Mansion would have been prosperous long ago.
Today's Xu Qinghuan seems a little different.
Qing Huan raised her eyes: "If you commit murder in broad daylight and leave evidence, you can only be slaughtered by others. It's better to take the person away at night. The Cao family doesn't know whether their daughter is at fault, so they don't dare to say anything, so they have to look for it secretly.
, If Sister Cao lost it at night, it cannot be related to my brother, but she lost it during the day..."
Aunt Cao's wife said sternly: "What about that?"
Qing Huan said: "Then he won't have this chance."
Before Aunt Cao could say anything, Mr. Xu Er said: "Qing Huan must not be rude. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"What I said is true," Qing Huan said unhurriedly, "because last night I knocked out my brother, tied him with a rope and threw him in a box. Dr. Sun has been taking care of him. If anyone
If you don’t believe it, you can ask the court to examine it. With so many people watching here, there is no way it can be faked by what it looks like after being tied up with ropes for one night.”
As soon as Qing Huan finished speaking, the box in the corner was opened.
I saw a person whose mouth was gagged, his hands and feet were tied, and he was lying on his back. It turned out to be Xu Qingan.
Qing Huan took off the cloth on her head, revealing her smooth skin.
Mr. Xu Er said: "You are not injured."
Qing Huan narrowed her eyes: "I tricked my eldest brother into coming back to see me, so I captured him alive. I wanted to save him some face and secretly take him away from the clan, but now I can only prove my innocence."
Looking at her smiling mother and dumbfounded brother, Xu Qinghuan smiled.
She actually went back to the age of thirteen, when her disgraced brother had not yet been executed, her mother could still shed tears, and her father would argue endlessly with others in court.
The house is bustling with excitement and misfortune is constant.
But for her, it was the best time.
It was also this year that she met Li Xu, who helped her avenge her brother, but now there is no need for any of it. She will solve it herself. She will not follow the old path of her previous life and get entangled with Li Xu.
From now on we part ways, take revenge, and as for kindness, we should never have it again.
…
"Kuro."
As soon as the two people reached the door, they were suddenly stopped.
"Jiulang, there's no need to go to Xu's house. Xu Qing'an is fine."
The tall figure stopped and turned his head. The sun fell on his fair face, and the clouds rolled in his clear eyes. Just standing there, there was an elegant temperament all over his body.
"Are you surprised that his sister tied him up all night? She is the Miss Xu I mentioned."