Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 202
Ruixue was dressed as a servant, and did not arouse any ideas in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Went to the servants who cleaned the house, and found the car they came in very smoothly.

Xiao Xing was waiting in the car, and when she saw Rui Xue came back, she hurriedly pulled her into the car.

Asked in a low voice: "Miss, you can see Miss Rong, did things go well?"

Ruixue was not in a good mood, she nodded a little listlessly.

"It's up to the eldest lady now, the medicine has been given to Rong Niang, and there is no turning back for us."

Xiao Xing pulled the fox fur cloak aside and covered Rui Xue.

"Miss, take a rest first. Eldest lady and the others should be back soon. Just now, the young man of Master Siyuan came to report, saying that there was no movement from Xiangye, and he probably didn't care about Miss Rong's life. I heard from their mansion. The servants said that Miss Rong is suffering from a serious disease, which can be contagious, and no one dares to approach her."

Ruixue scolded, "Damn!"

An abandoned daughter is even worse than worthless, regardless of her life or death, she is not even willing to give her a good reputation.

I hope that after this is done, Rong Niang will not blame her.

Compared with Rongniang who had been abandoned, Mrs. Right went much smoother.

Huaiyu, who got Xiangye's consent, took Song Shimiao to his wife's yard smoothly.

The smell of refreshing aromatherapy mixed with medicine made the room very stuffy.

The maidservant waited on the side lightly, saying that she was taking care of the sick.

Judging by the situation, it would be an exaggeration to call it control.

Without his wife's consent, Song Shimiao could not follow into the inner room, and called the maid who decocted the medicine to come over and ask.

Huaiyu followed his wife's body into the back room to visit.

I saw Madam panting heavily, sitting on the head of the bed, her face was a little swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing Huaiyu come in, he struggled to get up.

The relationship between the two of them is considered good in the circle of ladies.

The Right Prime Minister doesn't have any great talents, and he can be the Right Prime Minister purely because of his ancestors' shadow and inheritance.

He behaves smoothly in the world, does not offend anyone, and has no sense of presence in the court.

Although he does not stand in line, he is very good at riding on the wall and poses no threat to anyone.

He is separated from Jiang Huai on the left and right, but the real power in his hands is very different from that of Jiang Huai.

That's why Huaiyu, who is Mrs. Zuo Xiang, can visit Mrs. Right today so easily.

Huaiyu stepped forward to help Mrs. Right, who wanted to get up to greet her.

"Don't do these fake courtesy with me, you are a patient, please sit down."

After only a little movement like this, Mrs. Right began to pant even harder.

"It's hard for you to come to see me today. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover from my health, but don't let your illness get over your head."

"It's okay, I'm not as delicate as you think." As he said, Huaiyu brushed his clothes and sat on the round stool brought by Meme.

Lifting his chin, he winked at Mrs. Right.

Mrs. Right nodded to Momo, and Momo began to drive away the maidservants surrounded in the inner room.

"You guys go out first, you don't see any guests, they're all crowded here, what a shame."

After the room was quiet, Meme nodded to the two, bowed and retreated, closing the door behind her.

They must be staring at the people outside, don't come over and eavesdrop.

Huaiyu didn't want to beat around the bush, so she moved closer to Mrs. Right and whispered.

"I came to see you today because I was entrusted by someone. I have no intention of inquiring about your family affairs. I just want to ask if your daughter is still there."

Mrs. Youxiang did not expect Huaiyu to speak so straightforwardly.

Although I know that she is a vigorous and decisive person, how can I just ask this kind of thing like this.

Isn't this stabbing a knife in her heart? It's the flesh that fell from her body.

How could she not want it, but she was born in such a family and did such things again.

If she is a mother, how should she ask Master Xiang to spare her life.

Not to mention pleading, she can't even see her daughter now.

Being locked up in the house, it sounded like he was treating her, but it was actually a disguised form of imprisonment.

Thinking of the tragic situation of her daughter whom she has cherished for more than ten years, Madam Youxiang couldn't stand it anymore.

I was short of breath, but now I almost lost my breath.

Huaiyu hurried forward, patted and smoothly, and it took a long time to slow down.

Sticking out her tongue a little guilty, she still overestimated the psychological endurance of these boudoir women.

When it comes to their husbands and children, they cannot remain calm.

He took a glass of water and handed it to Mrs. Right: "Take it easy, don't get excited. The one in my house has already gone to see Rong Niang. You can't make any mistakes, otherwise..."

Before Huaiyu finished speaking, Mrs. Right firmly grabbed Huaiyu's arm.

"You have a way, right? I knew you weren't here to make fun of me. I'm her mother. How can I bear to watch her die?"

Having said this, Mrs. Youxiang was sobbing, sobbing and asking Huaiyu for help.

"But what can I do? I can't even decide on my own life, let alone my daughter. If possible, I would rather suffer this crime for her."

Huaiyu got the answer she wanted, and this sentence was enough.

Gently patted Mrs. Right on the back to calm her down.

He leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Mrs. Right was shocked first and then delighted, with her mouth half-opened, too shocked to speak.

Looking up and seeing Huaiyu's serious expression, I realized that it was not a joke, they really planned to do this.

Taking a deep breath, biting her lip, she nodded heavily towards Huaiyu.

"It's better to die than to live. As long as you can keep her life, it's better than anything else. Let's do it. I'll listen to you."

Huaiyu patted Mrs. Right's hand: "Okay, then I'll call someone in and talk to you carefully."

When Huaiyu and Song Shimiao walked out of Mrs. Right's courtyard.

Mrs. Right had a pack of pills in her hand. At this time, her eyes were firm and her spirit was much better than before.

Put the pills close to your body, call the maid who is serving outside, and come in to change her clothes and make up for her.

She is going to meet with her husband so that she can cooperate with Huaiyu and the others.

Ruixue was waiting in the carriage, when Huaiyu and Song Shimiao came back when she was drowsy.

Judging from the expressions of the two, Ruixue knew that Mrs. Right must have agreed.

Ever since Ruixue decided to do this, she didn't care whether Mrs. Right would agree.

But she is Rongniang's biological mother after all, if there is no assistance from her in the mansion, I'm afraid it will take a lot of twists and turns.

When the carriage drove out of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Ruixue let out a breath.

She felt a little heavy in her heart, how many times she would do this kind of thing, how many more Sun Muqing and Lu Rongniang would she have to save.

She is obviously the person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, and who is the most impatient to get involved in other people's bad affairs.

Why now, every time I encounter such troublesome things, I can't help but want to get up.

Is it because her heart has softened, or is this world too rotten.

(End of this chapter)