Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 348

Yuan Mo'er has been outside all the time, and didn't know that Qinghe was dead, so she naturally didn't know that the mistress of the mansion had become Li Xiangyu.

Seeing the concierge, she stretched out her hand and pinched the concierge's cheek, "Little fat, fat again."

The concierge smiled and said: "No, Yuan Mansion's treatment is good."

Yuan Mo'er smiled and said: "I have to tell Qinghe later that the food of this group should be improved, so as not to make people think that the General's Mansion raises pigs."

Hearing this, the concierge was slightly taken aback, "Miss, don't you know?"

Yuan Mo'er turned around and ordered his servants to unload the things, and asked casually, "Know what?"

The concierge said sadly, "Madam is dead."

Yuan Mo'er laughed loudly, "Qinghe asked you to play tricks on me? You tell her to play something else, it's childish."

The concierge said, "It's true, it wasn't there in early May."

Yuan Mo'er smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't have them in early May. I also received a letter from her on April 21, saying that I will come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

She knocked on the concierge's head, "It's not a pass, Qinghe asked you to lead the battle, and lost."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and asked someone to move the things in, and then said to the concierge: "You also go to help, otherwise there will be no gift from you later."

As soon as the concierge grabbed her sleeve, his eyes turned red, "Miss, it's true, Ma'am is gone."

How could Yuan Mo'er believe it?It's just as if he's acting up, she and Qinghe love to play this kind of game the most.Moreover, if Qinghe died, why was no one notifying her to come back for the funeral?
She rolled her eyes and asked miserably: "Really? How did this happen? Why did Qinghe suddenly disappear?"

The concierge said: "He died of illness. Not long after his wife died, he remarried again. He married Li Xiangyu, who was most valued by his wife before."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Yuan Mo'er snickered from the bottom of her heart, Qinghe's death was unbelievable, and she even said that Yuan Su went to Li Xiangyu's girl again, and Qinghe's bridge became more and more unbearable.

She directed people to move things in, and she went to pay her parents a respect first, planning to settle the score with Qinghe after paying her respects.

The old general and the old lady estimated that she would come back today, and later they saw that the servants came in to report that the old lady recovered from her illness by three points on the spot, got dressed, and was ready to welcome her big girl.

The old general sighed: "You should think about how to tell her about Qinghe."

The old lady said: "How can I say it? Just say it."

"She has a good relationship with Qinghe, I'm afraid I can't accept it, and your son married Li Xiangyu before the end of Qinghe's life. With this girl's temper, I'm afraid it will turn the world upside down," said the old general.

"Isn't her temper very similar to yours? Hey, there is no way. No matter how good she is with Qinghe, we can't change her back to Qinghe."

"Hey, when Qinghe left, she was not allowed to come back to attend the funeral, so she must hate us to death?" said the old general.

The old lady wept and said: "At that time, everyone was in a mess. Moreover, your son said that he died of a sudden illness. He was afraid that the corpse would be infected, so he hurriedly buried him, and he didn't have time to inform her. Later, your son said If I want to marry Li Xiangyu, I dare not tell her."

Just as he was talking, he heard footsteps outside, and laughter like silver bells sounded outside.

"Here we come!" said the old general.

As soon as the two elders stood up, Yuan Mo'er walked in quickly. Although Yuan Mo'er had a cheerful temperament, she couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw her parents who hadn't seen each other for a long time. She stepped forward and hugged the old lady, "Mother , I miss my daughter to death."

The old lady also hugged her, and couldn't help crying, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Yuan Mo'er supported the old lady to sit down, and kowtowed to the two old people in a proper manner, "My unfilial daughter, Mo'er, pays her respects to her parents!"

"Get up, get up," the old lady reached out to support her daughter, and looked up, "Where is my grandson?"

Yuan Mo'er stood up and said: "I received a letter from my father saying that my mother was ill, so my daughter arranged for them and came back by herself."

"Why don't you bring them back? Mother really misses them." The old lady complained.

Yuan Mo'er smiled and said: "They are making a fuss, they can't even learn Xuan'er at all, if they bring them back, they don't know how they will bully Xuan'er."

The old lady's face was mournful, "Xuan'er is not in the mansion now."

"Did Qinghe take him back to her natal family?" Yuan Mo'er asked, remembering what the concierge said just now, she laughed, "Mother, the concierge told me just now that Qinghe died, it's ridiculous. Said that Yuan Su married Li Xiangyu, haha, Qinghe greeted me with such a lame joke? It's not clever at all."

The old couple looked at each other, but neither made a sound.

Yuan Mo'er looked at the two of them, and said anxiously: "What? Could it be that you also colluded with her? Father is nothing more than that, he always loves to make trouble, mother, you also follow suit?"

The old general said seriously: "Mo'er, sit down first."

Yuan Mo'er sat down, "Okay, I'll sit down, let's talk."

The old general exhaled softly, "What the fat man said is true. Indeed, Qinghe is no longer here. In fact, since April, she has felt a little unwell. At the beginning of May, she couldn't get sick. On the fifth day of May, there was no Yes, I originally wanted to write to you to ask you to come back for the funeral, but the house was in a mess. Yuan Su said that she had a sudden illness and was afraid that it would be contagious, so she hurriedly buried her. A few days later, according to Qinghe's last wish, Your younger brother married Li Xiangyu, no, Li Xiangyu is already pregnant with your younger brother's child, and as for Xuan'er, she has been brought into the palace by the Empress Dowager, she came back today and just left."

Yuan Mo'er smiled, but the smile was a bit forced, "Father's words are true, but I don't believe it."

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth, and you can only accept it." The old lady wept, "Since Qinghe left, this family has not started a family anymore. I don't like that Li Xiangyu, but there is nothing I can do. Your younger brother likes it, and even after Qinghe Weiqi, he married him back."

Yuan Mo'er suddenly stood up, "Nonsense, I'm going to find her, what kind of joke can't I make? I'm going to talk about the dead, I can't spare this little hoof."

After speaking, he led the two maids away.

The old lady shouted behind her: "Come back, don't go."

Yuan Mo'er led the people to Qinghe's house, but when he entered the yard, he saw that it was all in ruins and the weeds were growing vigorously. Where is the scene of the past?

She stood at the door blankly, "I don't believe it."

The maid stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, is it true?"

"No, she must have moved to some yard." Yuan Mo'er strode out and saw a servant in the garden, she grabbed her hand and asked, "Where does Madam live now?"

Seeing her, the servant said happily, "Missy is back?"

"Let me ask you, where is Madam?" Yuan Mo'er asked.

The servant replied, "Madam is picking chrysanthemums."

Yuan Mo'er sneered, "I said, she has moved, so let's kill her there."

(End of this chapter)