famous eldest daughter

Chapter 674
Hearing Wanqing change the topic, Dong Xueruo frowned, "You are not specifically looking for my happiness, are you?"

Wanqing looked sincere, her eyes slowly moved up from the tea cup, to Dong Xueruo's acerbic face, and said: "Why should I make you happy? Marrying you will do me a lot of good. Besides, I am also sending a message on behalf of Concubine Hui. Concubine Hui originally wanted to tell Madam about this matter, but Madam has been in poor health and is not allowed to enter the palace. She didn't want her good things to go wrong, so she asked me to deliver the message."

"In that case, how long has it been since you entered the palace? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Dong Xueruo felt increasingly strange.

Wanqing looked helpless, and said: "You think I don't want to say it early, but madam...how can you tell me! Since ancient times, in marriage, marrying a wife and running as a concubine, the words of a matchmaker ordered by parents, this I have no choice but to talk to you about this matter. After thinking about it, I felt helpless, so I called you here to let you make up your own mind."

Wan Qing's words were reasonable. Dong Xueruo was worried about her marriage, so she listened. "Just tell me, whose family the man belongs to?"

As the doubts in her heart gradually dissipated, as soon as the question came out, she brought the tea cup in her hand to her mouth and took a few sips.

As the tea fell into her throat, Wanqing let out a sigh of relief, stood up slowly, looked down at Dong Xueruo with a frosty sneer in her eyes.

When her tea cup left her mouth, Wanqing said quietly: "Xueruo, don't blame me. When I go to the underworld in the future, if I feel resentful and angry if I have any grievances, I can only blame your mother. She forced me." "

Wan Qing's words were abrupt and inexplicable. Dong Xueruo's face was filled with confusion, "What are you talking about..."

But before she could finish her words, an unbearable cramping pain came from her belly. It was like millions of silver needles were piercing her internal organs, and it was like millions of bugs were crawling and gnawing at her. Dong Xueruo couldn't help but feel the severe pain in that moment. His body was arched like a shrimp, his hands covering his belly, his face was white as snow, and a mouthful of hot blood welled up around his mouth, bright red and dazzling, flowing down the corners of his mouth in big mouthfuls.

"You..." There was panic in his eyes, and anger suddenly came. After a while, he finally realized what happened. Dong Xueruo tried his best to stand up, "Wanqing, hello..."

It's just that he can't even speak, let alone have the strength to stand.

As his body moved, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground.

As if looking at a pile of mud, Wanqing looked at Dong Xueruo who collapsed on the ground with disgust, her whole body convulsing due to the poisonous effects, and called the maid outside, "Carry her to the bed."

The maid received the order and carried it out immediately, because the medicine Wan Qing administered was of sufficient quantity, and by the time Dong Xueruo was carried to the bed, she had already died.

Although she had died, her eyes were still open, with the pain, panic, resentment, and hatred before death, staring straight at the maid who was carrying her to the bed.

Unconsciously, she let Dong Xueruo lie down. When she glanced sideways, she caught a glimpse of her eyes. The maid immediately screamed in fright, trembling with her hands and feet and then collapsed on the ground, "Oh my god, you scared me to death!"

Wanqing glanced at her, "Useless thing!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and covered Dong Xueruo's wide-open eyes with his fingers without trembling. As his fingers slid down, he closed her eyes forcefully.

He turned to the maid who was slumped on the ground and said: "Look at your worthless appearance. You are so scared. What kind of weather can you become? A person who is already dead can still jump up and bite you! Go get yourself a cup of tea. Okay, wait a minute, Shen'er, there's still something to do later!"

After De Wanqing scolded her, the maid rolled upright with weak hands and feet, stumbled to the table, grabbed the kettle, shivered, and poured water into the cup.

Just because I was frightened and my hands were shaking so much, I poured a cup of tea and almost spilled all the water in the teapot before I finally filled half the cup. I put down the teapot, held the cup with both hands, raised my head and drank the tea in the cup. All.

She raised her hand to wipe the water stains around her mouth, but when she lifted her arm up to her chest, the inside of her abdomen was like a fire cooking, and her internal organs were scorched with excruciating pain. With the sudden onset of abdominal cramps, the maid's brain flashed Flashed.

Realizing what had happened, she turned around with difficulty, looking towards Wanqing with shock and sadness in her eyes.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't say a single word, but as blood spurted out from the side of his mouth, his whole body suddenly fell to the ground, dying of breath. The blood gurgling out from the corner of his mouth dyed the ground beneath him dazzlingly. flushed.

Wanqing stood by the bed, as if watching a play, with a faint smile always on her lips. That smile was like a ghost from the underworld.

When the maid fell to the ground, she raised her feet forward, reached her side, bent her knees and put her hand to the tip of her nose. After a long pause, she couldn't feel a breath, then she stood up safely and muttered, "You bitch! "Turn around and walk towards the door.

Standing leaning against her body, holding a thin silk handkerchief in her hand, her eyes wandered back and forth on the two corpses in the room, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

I don't know how long she stood there when she heard the sound of footsteps rushing toward her. She moved away from the door frame and walked out. After a few steps, she reached the door and heard a "clang" sound. When she opened the door, the whining north wind rushed in. Wanqing couldn't help but shuddered, "How are you?" she asked the maid who squeezed in through the crack of the door.

As the door was closed again, the maid trembled with cold air and said hurriedly: "The Marquis has left the house, and Madam has already come over. It will take about two or three cups of tea. I will call the housekeeper now. Auntie, here, be careful."

Hearing her earnest tone, Wanqing, who was calm and calm in the face of the two corpses, suddenly became a little nervous, and a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on her palms. She patted her shoulder and said: "Go quickly! Remember, you must try your best. Call as many people as you can, come as many as you can!"

Following the words, he opened the door for her personally.

The cold wind enveloped the door again, and the maid turned around and ran into the dark night. The biting cold wind made a low whistling sound beside the door. The cold night air penetrated her nostrils domineeringly and violently. Wanqing ignored it. His body was shivering with cold, and he stared at the dark yard outside with his dark eyes, taking a greedy deep breath.

After tonight, as long as tonight is passed, she will be the only hostess of Yongninghou Mansion.

She took out a small milky-white pill from her sleeve and mixed it with the biting cold wind. Wanqing swallowed it into her mouth. The pill went into her throat. She turned her hand and closed the door and moved inside.

The sky above her head was spinning, and the things in front of her eyes were filled with empties, solids, and shadows. It was like a heat wave was rolling and thrashing in her chest. Before she could take two steps, she took a sip, and sweet hot blood spurted out of her throat, and she collapsed.

(End of this chapter)