Chapter 162
Yingchun had no choice but to suppress her crying as much as possible.

When Mrs. Mu was there, if Mu Qingxue hadn't threatened her mother, how could she have kept silent and let them put all the crimes on her?
But now, she is about to be sold to Yangzhou thousands of miles away, and she and her mother will never see each other again.

Yingchun was not reconciled, she thumped and moved to the door again, banging her head on the door.

"I want to see the Fourth Miss of Duke Ding's Mansion! I want to see the old lady! I have something to say! You send me back, and I will definitely reward you afterward!"

"Are you crazy?" Qiaoer snapped.

Yingchun was still shouting desperately, Qiaoer shook her head, and moved her body inside as much as possible.

When they teach Yingchun a lesson, don't accidentally hurt yourself.

After a while, the door was opened again.

When the previous woman appeared at the door, she was still holding a thin and long whip in her hand.

Look carefully, there are barbs on the whip.

When the woman came in, she waved her whip and greeted Yingchun indiscriminately.

Yingchun's hands and feet were tied, and she couldn't dodge in time. She was whipped several times and screamed in pain.

Qiaoer leaned against the wall, watching Yingchun with great interest and weeping bitterly.

Look, this is the most energetic servant girl beside Mu Qingxue before, but now she is a beggar dog in a mess.

The woman didn't leave with satisfaction until she was out of breath from exhaustion, seeing that Yingchun was dying and could no longer make disturbing cries.

Qiaoer took a look at Yingchun's miserable appearance, clicked her tongue twice, and simply lay down and closed her eyes to rest.

After a while, the door opened again, and the two people at the door dragged Yingchun, who was breathing weakly, out.

Qiao'er only opened her eyes and saw that Yingchun was dying, dragging her away would save her from getting bad luck.

Yingchun also felt that she was dying.

She was being dragged around, spinning around for a while, her head was muddled.

It doesn't matter if she died, she went down first and waited for her old mother.

These two people should be taking themselves to the mass grave.

She thought that after she followed Mu Qingxue, she would be prosperous and prosperous. She thought that after Mu Qingxue got married, she would find a good home, and after she got married, she would be by Mu Qingxue's side as the managing mother.

She never expected that her loyalty would end up like this.

Suddenly she felt a glaring light, and when she opened her eyes, she was in a bright room.

She was bruised all over, and every time she moved, she felt piercing pain.

"Young master, someone brought it to you."

Yingchun still remembered this voice, it was the person who beat her with a whip.

"Okay, the silver is yours now."

"Thank you son! Thank you!"

Before Yingchun was about to pass out, she still couldn't figure out why this stranger, who had never known her before, wanted to save herself.

Outside the Qingfeng Building, an unremarkable carriage was parked in the alley.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Mo Zhu walked to the side of the carriage.

"Miss, people have been rescued." After a pause, Mo Zhu added, "There is already more air out and less air in."

"It's only been a few hours, why is it like this?" Mu Qingyu's doubtful voice came from the carriage.

"It should have been beaten, bloody." Mo Zhu said with a frown.

It's not because she feels sorry for Yingchun, she just marvels at those people's methods.

She waited for a while, not listening to the people inside speaking again.

"Miss, do you want to go and have a look?"

"No, you tell your cousin to put her in a good place, and ask a doctor to show her. I will pay for the doctor's consultation fee."

"Yes, servant girl is going right now." Mo Zhu left in a hurry.

Although Mo Zhu didn't understand why Mu Qingyu wanted to save Yingchun's life.

In the past, Yingchun helped Mu Qingxue, and she did so many things to hurt Mu Qingyu overtly and secretly.

They should just watch Yingchun eat their own fruits.

But Mu Qingyu must have a long-term plan to save Yingchun in dire straits.

After experiencing Mu Qingyu's ingenious calculations several times before, Mo Zhu admired his young lady all over.

After Mo Zhu left, Mu Qingyu opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.

It was late at night, and the lanterns in front of the Qingfeng Building became more and more colorful, like a guiding light in the dark night, guiding the nearby dandies to the past.

The men who went to Qingfeng Tower all had the same greedy and ugly smiles on their faces.

Mu Qingyu glanced at it a few times, but didn't want to look any more.

When she was about to put down the curtain, her eyes inadvertently passed a familiar figure.

Isn't that Qin Ziheng, the young master of the Qin family?
She remembered that Mrs. Qin was the one who helped Qin Ziheng and persuaded Qin Ziheng's wife, Feng Shi, to come back.

Qin Ziheng only stayed at home for a few days, and then came out to spend time and drink again.

Mu Qingyu laughed mockingly.

In her opinion, only Qin Ziliang could really save the Qin family and turn the tide.

Mu Qingyu put down the curtain, and Mo Zhu came back without waiting for a while.

After Mo Zhu got into the carriage, the carriage headed for Duke Dingguo's mansion.

After Wang Yueniang was sent away, and Yingchun and Qiao'er were sent away, the Dingguo Mansion seemed to have regained its former calm.

At the same time, it was midsummer, and walking outside every day was like being roasted on the stove.

In Mu Qingyu's room, ice cubes were placed early.

She was afraid of the heat, so she hardly went out except in the early morning and evening when it was cooler.

Mo Zhu took the washed grapes and wanted to peel a plate for Mu Qingyu, but he refused.

Mu Qingyu peeled the grapes with her hands, listening to Miao Xiang's words.

"The letter from Aunt Maid said that those people in the old house knew the details of Aunt Yue and looked down on her. In addition, she brought a crazy nephew with her, and everyone in the old house was afraid of what her nephew would do."

"The second wife of the old house took the initiative and moved them to the most remote courtyard, leaving them only a rough envoy. Now there are servants and aunts leading people to serve Aunt Yue and her nephew."

"As soon as the maidservant and aunt leave, Aunt Yue and her nephew will have to personally do whatever they want."

"When will your aunt come back?" Mu Qingyu asked with crooked eyebrows.

"Aunt Maid and the others should have set off three days ago. Don't worry, Miss, Auntie will definitely bring back Aunt Yue's precious jewelry and money."

Mu Qingyu nodded.

Those valuables of Wang Yueniang were either earned by her from improper channels, or scavenged from Qin's dowry.

Mu Qingyu believed that Wang Yueniang must be uneasy.

She would be a good person and help Wang Yueniang bring them all back.

"what--"

The man outside who suddenly remembered screamed, almost causing the grapes in Mu Qingyu's hand to be scratched away.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang were also taken aback.

Mo Zhu went out and came in after a while.

"Miss, it's the young master's shouting. The weather is hot, and his wound is even more uncomfortable." Mo Zhu frowned and said.

Mu Shurui's cry was particularly miserable.

When Mu Shurui was mentioned, Mu Qingyu also stopped laughing.

Since Wang Yueniang left, the people in Dingguo's mansion were almost unanimous, and they forgot about Mu Shurui.

What happened to Wang Yueniang had a big impact on Second Master Mu. When he was free every day, he would go out to have fun with his friends and friends. How could he remember that there was such a son at home.

Mu Qingxue avoided Mu Shurui even more.

Without Wang Yueniang, Mu Shurui is just a burden to her.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like