famous eldest daughter

Chapter 676 Instigation
As long as Aunt Wan was saved, and when Master Hou came back, he would only ask Aunt Wan what to say, and he had no responsibility at all.

After thinking about it, the steward respectfully said to Mrs. Bai: "Madam, no matter what is right or wrong, since Aunt Wan is still alive, as long as the doctor comes to revive her, then the innocent will be able to repay Madam. clean."

After all, before Mrs. Bai could reply, he said through the threshold: "Hurry up and take Aunt Wan to the bed in the back room, don't cure the poison, and catch the wind and cold again, and the illness will get worse."

The Marquis was not here, so he would definitely not step into Wanqing's house unless absolutely necessary.

Ms. Bai leaned against the door frame, her eyes looking at the bag of rat poison held in the butler's hand. Her heart was beating fast. Cold sweat climbed up her back layer by layer. She held the handkerchief in her hand. She was shaking non-stop, and at this moment, it was difficult for her to behave like a housewife.

If the rat poison was taken by someone else, she could still rely on her identity as the mistress of the house to take it back and kill the person. Anyway, even if there were people watching, what was in the paper bag? What it was, those onlookers didn’t know yet.

But this person happened to be the steward of the house.

This steward has been the steward of the Yongning Hou Mansion for several generations, from his great-great-grandfather, grandfather, and his father to him. Although he is a slave, his entangled influence in the mansion is probably stronger than hers.

What's more, because Wanqing and her had been having a lot of trouble in recent days, the Marquis was partial and was afraid that she would do something to hurt Wanqing while he was away, so he personally called the steward to look after Wanqing. This was an invisible blow to her. His great rights.

But if he doesn't take back the medicinal powder, will he just sit back and wait for death when the Marquis comes back?

Leaning there with a breath of anger, Bai Shi had a sallow face, her heart was racing over and over again, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

While she was anxious, the nanny standing on her side quietly tugged on her sleeves, lowered her voice and said, "Madam, why don't you take this opportunity to let Aunt Wan sleep forever."

Bai Shi was startled when she heard the words, turned her head to look at the nanny, and said in the same low voice: "She is dead, who will prove my innocence, I did not poison her to death."

Mammy's eyes flickered from side to side, and she made sure that no one was eavesdropping, so she continued: "Why is Madam so confused? Even if Aunt Wan wakes up, will she prove your innocence? Not to mention that just now in full view of everyone, this pack of rat poison came from If it falls on you, it will give Aunt Wan an iron handle. Even if this happens, Aunt Wan will still bite you based on her character!"

Bai bit her lip, "It's obviously not me..."

Mammy said: "She doesn't care who the real culprit is. Maybe the real culprit is herself. She wants to frame Madam. Otherwise, why did she get poisoned when we just arrived? Her maid accidentally bumped into you." Come out with the medicinal powder, can’t Madam Qi Qi notice it?”

When Bai heard this, he couldn't help but frown and think carefully.

Seeing Mrs. Bai's expression moved, Mammy continued: "As long as Aunt Wan wakes up, she will definitely insist that you are the real murderer. When the time comes, she will serve as a witness and the steward has physical evidence. Your crime will not be punished." You have to bear the burden. So, before the doctor arrives, why don't you just..."

As soon as the words stopped, Mammy stretched out her hand and made a sneaky killing move.

Bai's eyelids suddenly twitched, "Kill her now, and her maid will insist that I am the real culprit. What's more, the steward... I may not be able to tell clearly."

"A maid, a steward, no matter how dignified she is, is still a slave. You are the mistress of the house. Naturally, the Marquis trusts you. I have never heard that for the testimony of a slave, the mistress must be killed. The reason for the conviction, even if the Marquis has doubts in his mind, the matter can only be turned into a minor issue and left undisturbed."

"Can I really live in peace with you?" Although Bai was moved, she was still uneasy.

Mammy nodded firmly, "Of course it's okay! Where is your identity? Besides, even if the Marquis wants to do something, he must consider the honor of the empress in the palace. If he divorces his wife, the empress' face will not be good. Ah! Right now the empress is being grounded, and the empress is in the spotlight, this opportunity is rare, how could the Hou master ignore it!"

She didn't care if Mrs. Bai was serious about getting along and everything would be fine. It would be best if Ms. Bai died, Wanqing died, all of them died, then her daughter Xiaohui would have a chance.

It is said that in troubled times, there are many opportunities, and this is the same truth when it comes to the inner house.

Only by fishing in troubled waters can you catch good fish.

Mammy's heart moved slightly, and she continued: "Madam, please hurry up and make a decision on this matter. The doctor and the Marquis will come later, but there is really no chance. The night is long and there are many dreams, so it is better to cut through the mess with a quick knife."

The bewitching words had an ups and downs rhythm, word after word, like bloodthirsty insects, worming their way into Bai's heart and mind. She bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, inhaled, and her body bounced off the door frame. He breathed out and said: "I will listen to you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the house.

It's almost time to cut the tangle, the sharp knife will cut the tangled mess, the quick knife will cut the tangled mess... My mind went blank, and I kept repeating this sentence over and over again.

She had just stepped across the threshold, and after taking less than three or two steps, a wolf-like cry suddenly came from inside the house, "Ah~~~" The scream was filled with fear, and along with the sound, she heard something like a sound inside the house. There was a "clang" sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground.

Bai's raised foot suddenly froze, and his scalp was numb at the sudden sound, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill.

Behind her, the housekeeper looked into the room through the door panel, "What's wrong, is Aunt Wan not well?"

The screams in the room fell and were replaced by panicked sobs, "It's not Aunt Wan, it's Third Miss, Madam... Madam, you are so cruel... You won't let go of your own daughter... Third Miss... "

The maid's mournful cry came from the back room.

When Bai heard this, her heart suddenly shrank, "Xue Nuo? What's wrong with Snow?" She blurted out involuntarily. As she spoke, a bad premonition hit her heart, urging her to speed up her steps.

The housekeeper was also shocked by the maid's words.

Third Miss... She sounded like Madam had even poisoned Third Miss... Her lips trembled, and she no longer cared about taboos or taboos. The housekeeper raised his feet and ran towards the house.

As soon as Mrs. Bai walked to the door, she bumped into the maid who stumbled out of the house with disheveled hair.

How could Bai's body and bones withstand her collision? Fortunately, there was a nanny behind her to support her. Otherwise, she would have stumbled over after this collision.

Bai held her chest and stood still, but the moment the maid separated from Bai, her eyes were full of horror as if she had seen a ghost, and she stared at Bai, "Madam, the third lady is your biological daughter. , how can you do it! Even though she has lost the face of the Yongning Hou Mansion by not leaving the pavilion, she is your own flesh and blood!"

(End of this chapter)