The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Great Zhou, Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What?" Xiang Qiao couldn't help being worried after hearing the plan planned by Third Aunt Niang, "Here, can it be done by burning Xiahe Garden?"

The third aunt showed no hesitation on her face, and said, "Third miss is still missing, Bi'er is injured, and Lu Rong is in a coma. The only plan for now is to take this risky move."

"Third Auntie is right, but..." Bi'er, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was also extremely worried, and said, "It's good for someone to save us when we set fire to Xiahe Garden, but if the eldest miss uses it instead, maybe the four of us They're all going to be burned to death in this courtyard."

Third Yiniang glanced at Lu Rong who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and said, "But, if we don't give it up and take a gamble, we will be trapped here and wait to die."

Xiang Qiao nodded and said, "That's right, you and Lu Rong have already been hurt, and the young lady must have a new conspiracy soon, if we don't preemptively strike, the next time we get hurt, it may be the fetus in Third Aunt's womb gone."

Bi'er pondered for a moment, then said, "What you said makes sense, then..." She glanced at everyone in the room, "Tonight we will set fire to Xiahe Garden, the bigger the fire, the better."

"Okay!" The three put their hands together, with the same determination in their eyes.

The third lady, Su Yueming, is gone, and they need to unite even more tightly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." There was an old and hoarse coughing sound from the Yonghe Garden.

The old lady was sick in bed, with a martial arts belt wrapped around her head, and a red gemstone was inlaid in the center of the belt.

Her health became worse and worse, she lost a lot of weight, and her complexion became dull. These days, she couldn't even get out of bed, and she didn't leave the room every day. Su Ying and Liu Shi took care of her.

"Mother, it's time to drink the medicine." Su Buqing bowed and stood in front of the old lady, took the freshly warmed soup from the hand of the maid Zijuan, and brought it to her mouth with her own hands, respectfully and authentically.

The old lady frowned, looked at the black thick juice, and said, "The soup and medicine made by Yueming is more suitable for me, and the soup you made is always worse."

After hearing this, Su Buqing paused for a moment, but there was no abnormal expression on his face, and said, "It's not good if the medicine is cold, mother should drink it quickly."

The old lady was a little upset, picked up the bowl, raised her head and drank the medicine, Su Ying immediately put two pieces of rock sugar plum cakes to her mouth, and said, "Mother, this was pickled by Yueming himself before, eat it. Let's spread the taste."

Seeing the rock sugar plum cake, the old lady missed Su Yueming more and more, so she asked Su Buqing, "Girl Yueming hasn't been to Yonghe Garden these days, did something happen to this child?"

Su Buqing helped the old lady sit up, took a pillow and put it on her back, and said, "Yueming is a sensible child. He knew that grandma was unwell, so he led his slaves to Jing'an Temple to pray for you two days ago. I'm afraid It will take a while to come back.”

The old lady nodded, and said to Su Ying and Liu Shi somewhat reproachfully, "It's true for you two, Yue Ming must have been to Yonghe Garden before leaving, and you must have told her not to disturb me when you saw that I was resting."

Su Ying and Liu Shi glanced at each other, Liu Shi glanced at Su Buqing, Su Buqing flashed a hint of coldness, Liu Shi lowered her head, and hurriedly said——

"My mother taught me that my daughter-in-law was wrong."

The old lady sighed deeply, looked around the room, and said, "If Yueming is not here, everything is really not going well, call her back, and let other people do the praying and chanting."