The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yue'er wanted to tell Yun Churan that she didn't inflict the poison herself, but she couldn't do it, no matter how much she vomited, she couldn't spit out the rags stuffed in her mouth.

Seeing Yue'er like that, Yun Churan couldn't bear it, "Brother Qing, let's let Yue'er go, shall we?" She grabbed Ning Yuanqing's sleeve and begged bitterly.

Tears rolled down after speaking.

Ning Yuanqing looked at Yun Churan's weeping little face, and felt distressed in his heart, how could he be willing to let her cry, but how could such a maidservant who dared to poison her stay by her side? .

"Okay, I promise you, Churan, don't cry."

Ning Yuanqing agreed, and Yun Churan showed a relieved expression. Anyway, there was nothing serious about her. The maid who grew up with her must have feelings, so she absolutely forgave Yue'er.

But Ning Yuanqing spoke again, "You can spare him from dying, but she can no longer stay by your side. I will pick a few good maids for you to stay by your side to serve you."

Yun Churan was taken aback for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Ning Yuanqing to do this, she whispered: "But Yue'er has been with me since she was a child, although she is a master and servant, she is more like a sister, although I don't know her this time Why do you want to poison me, but I am sure, she is a kind..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Yuanqing interrupted her, "Churan, you are too simple, you don't know the dangers of people's hearts, for your safety, brother Qing can't promise you this matter, this girl Beat them to death with sticks, or sell them."

Faced with Ning Yuanqing's strong yet gentle attitude, Yun Churan was worth giving up.

With Ning Yuanqing's support, she looked back at Yue'er with red eyes every three steps, and the sadness on her face slowly disappeared following the footsteps of the long journey.

Ning Yuanqing sent Yun Churan back to the British government, and then returned to his own residence.

As soon as he came back, the steward of his Ning Mansion greeted him, took the cloak in his hand, handed him the hand warmer, and greeted him with a low eyebrow: "Master, you are back."

Small snowflakes began to fall in the sky, Ning Yuanqing looked up at the sky, and then said in a very cold tone: "That girl, find a place to bury it."

The steward looked up at his master suspiciously, "Master, but didn't you promise Miss Churan before..."

Ning Yuanqing gave him a wink, and the person in charge immediately shut up.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, I only blame which servant girl's life is bad, whoever I offend is bad, and insists on offending their master's favorite.

The steward nodded and left, but Ning Yuanqing stood in the atrium for a long time, letting the snowflakes fall on him one after another, until he felt that his legs were about to go numb, then he stepped on his boots and walked towards his study.

While walking, he was also recalling the little things between him and Yun Churan.

He and Yun Churan were childhood sweethearts and grew up together.

When I was young, when my mistress went to the British government for the first time as a guest, I saw Yun Churan, who was only four years old at the time, being bullied by Yun Mumu, who was delicate and weak.

He felt that she was very weak, and her petite and pitiful appearance was deeply reflected in his heart. He vowed to protect her for the rest of his life and never let her be bullied by anyone.

There is no way, Yun Churan has always been the kind of girl who is so weak that a gust of wind can take her away.