Distressed wife

Chapter 131: The Turtle in the Urn (1)
Thinking of the third uncle in the previous life, after the second uncle got the position of Marquis, he continued to be his third master without making a sound, but now...Mu Ziyan felt that the three Uncle is not as ordinary and mediocre as he appears on the surface, the more harmless he looks, the deeper his scheming will be.

It's just that I don't know if the old lady has missed it too?Or is this a trick of the old lady and the third uncle?

"Miss, do you want to tell Miss San about this?" Bi Yun looked at Mu Ziyan and asked.

"Someone will tell her, it's just that the third sister is afraid that she will be reborn this time." Mu Ziyan sneered, the old lady didn't have Cui's pawn, but she still had a pawn that was more loyal than Cui's.

Bi Yun replied in a low voice, "It's the servant who is talking too much."

Mu Ziyan turned to look at her, "You are right to worry."

Biyun laughed quickly, "Miss Xie."

Seeing that she was very satisfied with her smile, Mu Ziyan also smiled brightly. Now that there will be no more troubles in the Muhou Mansion, she should go to Nanlu as well. I don't know how her brother is doing now?
Biyun hurried over, "Miss, something happened to young mistress."

"What happened to sister-in-law?" Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.

"Yesterday I felt unwell, and today I fainted early in the morning. I invited the doctor to come and said it was...a miscarriage." Yun Xiang looked at Mu Ziyan and said.

"Miscarriage?" Mu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, counting the time, it is indeed possible, but this... It is too inappropriate for miscarriage, her eyes moved slightly, and she whispered, "Go and see. "

"The madam has already rushed over, the young mistress doesn't look very well." Rue Xiang said in a low voice.

Mu Ziyan frowned slightly, "Mother, the relationship is chaotic, how can she go at this time?"

"This is the first child of the youngest mistress. I didn't expect it to disappear like this." Yun Xiang regretted from the side, "Madam was worried that the youngest mistress would be sad, so she went there in person."

Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "It's always..."

In the end, she still didn't say the word unlucky, but rushed directly to Zhong Hui's place.

Fortunately, Mrs. Qiao stayed in the hall and did not enter the room. When Mu Ziyan raised her eyes and saw Mrs. Qi's sad face, she knew that she was worried about her sister-in-law's health.

Mu Ziyan walked up to her, "Mother, don't worry, don't get pregnant, sister-in-law, daughter, go and have a look."

"Okay." Seeing what Mu Ziyan said, Mrs. Qiao nodded slightly.

Cui Momo came out from the room, raised her eyes to look at Mu Ziyan, "Miss, please go and comfort the eldest mistress."

Mu Ziyan responded slightly, "I'll go and have a look."

After saying that, he walked into the inner room, the bloody smell that hit his face had not dissipated, although it was not stronger than before, it still smelled uncomfortable, Mu Ziyan frowned slightly, and when he walked to the bed, he saw Zhong Hui His face was pale and he was lying weakly on the sickbed.

Ling'er saluted Mu Ziyan, "Miss."

Only then did Zhong Hui slowly open her eyes, and when she saw that it was Mu Ziyan, she forced a faint smile, "It's my younger sister."

"Sister-in-law needs to take good care of her." Mu Ziyan immediately sat aside and said softly.

"En." Zhong Hui was weak at the moment, so she just replied softly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Mu Ziyan didn't want to linger, but turned around and walked in and out of the room, but when passing by the copper basin, a glimmer of light flashed across her eyes, and then her feet slipped, and she fell forward.

"Miss!" Bi Yun who was following behind hurriedly stepped forward to catch her, and Yun Xiang also bent down to help her up.

Seeing this, Ling'er came over, "Miss, the floor is wet and slippery, slaves deserve to die, there is no time to clean it up."

Mu Ziyan shouted in a low voice, "Don't say such unlucky words."

"Yes, it's the servant girl who is stupid." Ling'er replied in a low voice, then gave the two girls behind her a wink, and the two girls didn't dare to delay, so they quickly cleaned up.

After Mu Ziyan stood still, she turned to look at Zhong Hui who was lying on the hospital bed, her face was intact, but her right hand was tightly holding onto Rue Xiang's hand, and then she went out of the room.

Seeing Mu Ziyan come out, Mrs. Qiao said in a low voice, "Let's talk about this matter when your brother comes back."

"Mother, my sister-in-law needs to rest now, and my daughter will take you home." Mu Ziyan stepped forward to support Qiao Shi, Cui Nanny quickly ordered someone to help Qiao Shi sit in the soft sedan chair, and Mu Ziyan followed, The group left Zhong Hui's yard.

When there was no movement outside the hospital, Zhong Hui, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes. Ling'er sent out the two maids who were cleaning the house, and then stood beside Zhong Hui, handing a cup of ginseng tea, "Young Mistress, what do you say?" Will Madam and Missy have doubts?"

"What do you suspect?" Zhong Hui looked at Ling'er and smiled lightly. I did have a miscarriage, there is no doubt about it.

Ling'er looked at her worriedly, "Young Mistress, forgive me for talking too much, you can't toss your body like this anymore."

"Well, it's just forced by the situation." Zhong Hui sighed quietly, and then said, "Ms. Cui died, and Mrs. Zhang was imprisoned in the ancestral hall. I want this child to live a few more days."

She looked down at her already flat belly, her eyes flashed an imperceptible sadness, and said, "These days will be much more peaceful."

"Young Mistress, when are you leaving?" Linger asked in a low voice.

"Have a night's rest and leave tomorrow. Is the substitute ready?" Zhong Hui raised her eyes to look at her and asked in a cold voice.

Ling'er bowed her head and replied, "I've been waiting."

"Okay, then you can step back, I'm tired." Zhong Hui said lightly, and then lay down on the bed again, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Mu Ziyan sent Mrs. Qiao back to Jiyue Courtyard, and then returned to her own courtyard. Yun Xiang followed her into the inner room, "Miss, do you doubt Eldest Mistress?"

Mu Ziyan raised her hand, and there was a strand of velvet in the palm, with black blood printed on it, but it was darker than ordinary blood, she wrapped the velvet, "Take it to Master to see, what's the difference? "

"Yes." Rue Xiang replied, then took the embroidered handkerchief with both hands, turned and left.

Biyun walked over, "Miss, it seems that I can't leave today."

(End of this chapter)