Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 126 Yun Yingyue has another attack

What he was thinking in his heart was Xuanyuan Che who was wearing a thin coat, sitting quietly on the bed, looking at himself with a complicated expression.

"Yun Xiran, what are you running away from?" The cold voice still echoed in my ears, like a whisper or a low sigh.

Yun Xiran's heart trembled suddenly, followed by a faint sense of loss.

She...what exactly was she thinking about Xuanyuan Che?

I couldn't help but ask myself like this from the bottom of my heart, but I couldn't come up with an accurate answer all the time.

sleepless nights.

Mingyue Building.

The moonlight sheds a piece of silver light, shining on the two rows of rose flowers on the path outside Mingyue Tower, casting layers of mottled shadows.

The maid Rong'er was sleeping on the couch outside the inner room, her shallow breathing was very clear in the quiet attic.

In the small attic that was originally extremely quiet, there was a burst of low and charming laughter from a woman, which made people feel shuddering in the middle of the night.

"Hee hee... This rose gold hairpin is so pretty, it must look beautiful on the temples..."

A young woman with black hair and shawl was sitting in front of the dressing table, gesticulating the hairpin in her hand to the jewelry box on the dressing table, looking very excited.

She was wearing a gleaming silver silk nightgown, the material looked very good, but the pattern was the Yingshan flower that was popular in Kyoto a few years ago.I don't know if it's because it hasn't been washed frequently, but the silver light looks a little dull, and the cuffs and neckline are a little yellow.

The woman seemed to have not noticed it, she still put the clothes on her body happily.

One exposed hand was so smooth and delicate that people couldn't help but go forward to kiss it, but the other hand holding the hairpin was full of bumps and scars, and it was dark and swollen out of shape , it looks like it was splashed by something.

One hand was that of a fairy, and the other was that of an old crone.

The woman gestured the hairpin on her temples, and suddenly turned around, facing the bronze mirror behind her.

What was reflected in the bronze mirror was an ugly face full of scars and bumps.It seemed to be a rotten meat ball, but two big holes and three small holes were dug out of it, and it was pulled into a black ball.

Apart from her jet-black hair and slender figure, she could be seen as a young girl in her youth, but just looking at her face, she could be seen as an old woman who had already entered middle age.

"what--"

The woman's shrill cry almost pierced through the sky, and one could see the frightening horror from the two movements that shone through the light.

Rong'er, who was sleeping on the small couch, was woken up in an instant, and frowned in boredom. She didn't get up, but kicked the door angrily with her feet up, and cursed: "What's your name in the middle of the night, hurry up!" Go to sleep!"

"My face—my face—" Yun Yingyue took a big step back in horror, as if she couldn't bear such a big blow.

"I don't believe it..." She raised her hands tremblingly and muttered to herself.

The one that was always white and tender was like a newborn baby's hand, while the other was withered and dry, and it was disgustingly black.

Yun Yingyue looked at it, and suddenly her eyes opened wide, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty cold light.

"It's all that bitch's fault! It's all that bitch... woo woo..." He burst into tears again as he spoke.

Rong'er tossed and turned in annoyance, Yun Yingyue's nervousness caused her to be sober at times, not to mention sleeping, and even having trouble eating.

Impatiently, she lay down on the couch for a while, thinking that Yun Yingyue would go back to sleep when she was tired from crying, but it turned out that Rong'er really underestimated Yun Yingyue's ability to suffer from illness.

She cried for a while, laughed for a while, cursed and complained for a whole hour without stopping, Rong'er was so tormented that she had no choice but to get up, hurriedly dressed and went to find Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao couldn't sleep right now, and she didn't know what had happened recently, she couldn't fall asleep at night.Maybe it's because the weather has become too hot recently, and people always feel tired.

In addition, her stomach is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and occasionally when she sleeps, she always feels uncomfortable no matter which position she uses.

When she was pregnant with Yun Lianchen and Yun Yingyue before, she didn't feel this way. Although she didn't know what to do, she called the doctor to take a look and said there was nothing wrong with it.

Aunt Qiao was disdainful in her heart, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only endure day by day, looking forward to the arrival of summer soon, and when the son in her womb was born, sooner or later the Yunwang Mansion would be Her world?
Rong'er knocked on the door sullenly, and talked to the maidservant outside who came in to communicate.

Aunt Qiao didn't fall asleep all this time, she sat up when she heard the movement, and asked, "Who's here?"

Mama Zang came in from the door with her coat on. Hearing this, she glanced hesitantly at Aunt Qiao, who was sitting on the bed with a visibly sluggish and spiritless expression.He hesitated to speak.

Aunt Qiao pinched the center of her brows wearily, and supported her waist, which was already two times thicker than before, with the other hand, and said with a frown, "Go ahead."

Only then did Mama Zang tell the truth. "It's Second Miss..."

As soon as the voice said the word "Second Miss", Aunt Qiao was anxious to get out of bed, and Mama Zang ran over to help her in fright.

"What's wrong with Yue'er? But it's not feeling well again?" Aunt Qiao's heart throbbed with pain.

Yun Yingyue is her first daughter. Yuxue, who was born since she was a child, is cute and smiles at everyone. She has always been pampered and raised in the palm of her hand.

She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is a famous talented woman in the capital, not just the person that many wealthy children miss.

If not for that time...

When Aunt Qiao thought of that incident, she trembled with anger.

He wanted to splash that little bitch Yun Xiran with extra dog blood and drive him out of Prince Yun's mansion completely, but instead, he was beaten up by the no longer stupid Yun Xiran and poured that dog blood on his own daughter.

She couldn't bear to touch that horrible face and skin.

It's all Yun Xiran's fault!

The hatred in Aunt Qiao's heart grew bigger and bigger, and her internal organs ached from the hatred.

Zang's mother saw that she didn't know what to think of, and her whole body was trembling slightly with anger. She hurriedly followed Aunt Qiao's back, and said softly: "It's the second young lady who has a nightmare again, and she can't sleep because of the trouble, maid. Rong'er came over to report to you and asked you to take a look."

Having said that, she said a little indignantly: "This Rong'er is really true. If the second lady can't sleep, let the small kitchen bring a cup of calming soup to feed, wouldn't it be all right? Right now, Aunt Qiao's body is the most important thing." At that time, I couldn't sleep for many hours at night, and I have worked hard all day, even though it is spring, but the wind is still strong at night, so what if the young master is frozen?"

These words also spoke to Aunt Qiao's heart. Although I have my only daughter in mind, the most important thing right now is my belly, which is very likely to be the only son of Prince Yun.

She was already a little sleepy, but this time she wanted to appease Yun Yingyue because she loved this child since she was a child, and she was really worried.

Although he is not in good health, he has been fed with good food and drink in the past few months, and this child is also very well-behaved. Basically, apart from insomnia, he has not given himself any other sins.

Thinking of this, he still sighed.

"Forget it, I haven't seen that child Yue'er for quite some time, let's go and see it."

"Yes." Mother Zang had no choice but to go to prepare the sedan chair.

When Aunt Qiao and her group came to Mingyue Tower, Yun Yingyue was pinching a little scarecrow that had been brought out from under the bed indignantly, and poked the silver needle fiercely.

He cursed viciously in his mouth: "Bitch - die!"

Her face had already become a little scary because of the disfigurement. It was a dark and windy night, and the expression on her face was stern and cold, and she was sitting on the open ground with a crazy expression.

It seems that there is a bit of a weird feeling of a monster crawling out of the darkness.

Although Aunt Qiao had heard about Yun Yingyue's nightmare from Mama Zang, how could she have known that she was in such a state that she had basically become a lunatic?
I felt a little scared right now.

"Yue, Yue'er..." She huddled and sat on the soft sedan chair, trembling, and called out to the woman sitting in the middle of the courtyard.

Yun Yingyue was ruthlessly poking the scarecrow's face with a silver needle, when she suddenly heard this familiar cry, she paused, and raised her head in a little hesitation.

"...Mother?"

Aunt Qiao was overjoyed in an instant, and quickly responded: "It's mother, it's mother, Yue'er!"

Yun Yingyue stood up in a panic, and when she saw the woman with a big belly sitting on the soft sedan chair outside Mingyue Tower, she suddenly curled her lips, "Woooo" and started crying.

This crying can be said to have reached Aunt Qiao's heart.

She felt distressed and wanted to go forward to embrace the lonely and fragile shadow standing under the moonlight, but she didn't know if it was because she was pregnant that she couldn't see those horrible things.

So when she saw Yun Yingyue's somewhat terrifying face under the moonlight clearly, the leg that was about to step out began to tremble unconsciously.

Aunt Qiao's heart was trembling, and she couldn't get up for a while.

She... She actually felt a little scared!
"Mother... Mother, save Yue'er, save Yue'er..." Seeing Aunt Qiao's delay in coming, Yun Yingyue cried even more heartbroken. The sobbing voice almost died, crying Aunt Qiao's little heart was throbbing with pain.

"It's all Yun Xiran...it's all that bitch!" Yun Yingyue cried more and more sadly, but the expression on her face became more and more ferocious.

"Mother...don't let her go...you must not let her go!"

She almost plucked the last sentence out of her throat, the loud voice almost made everyone in the courtyard shiver.

(End of this chapter)