Houfu poisonous girl can't be bullied

Chapter 291 How precious are you when you have a cub?
When she raised her eyes again, Tweety'er's eyes were completely cruel, and there was no cowardice or anxiety just now.

Turning her head to look at the still quiet inner room, Tweety got up and went out with the teapot on the table, poured all the tea into the flower bed outside, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She tossed and turned for a long time last night, but the pain in her hand kept her from falling asleep for a long time.

Since she came to Qingluan's side these days, she has served her carefully every day, but in exchange for beatings and scolding, Tweety's heart has long been filled with malice, but what happened today made her unable to bear it any longer.

Everyone is a servant, she Qingluan just crawled on the master's bed, relying on a child in her belly to be invincible every day, then she just wanted to see, if this child can't be kept, what else can Qingluan do!
After thinking about it all night, she went out to the pharmacy when it was dark in the morning. According to what Bai said, she first bought the medicine for the wound on her hand, and then took advantage of the pharmacy clerk's carelessness to bring back some literature. .

When the wound was wiped with medicine, someone had already delivered breakfast to Qingluan's room, so she made a pot of tea, wrapped the crushed literary powder in the tea, and brought it in.

When Qingluan saw her who hadn't shown up all morning, she was ridiculed again. Tweety suppressed her anger and poured tea, watching the other party drink it.

As soon as the breakfast was taken away, the tea had an effect. Seeing that Qingluan was clutching her stomach ache and her face turned pale, Cui'er ran to Changchun Garden in panic and called for someone to come over.

During the period, when the doctor said that she was taking something that caused the fetal image to be unstable, she was not uneasy, but everyone focused on the breakfast, but no one suspected that there was a pot of tea on the table. She takes time to destroy evidence.

But according to the doctor, the child seemed to be saved, so she should have put more literature into it in the morning.

After getting new tea and putting the teapot back on the table, Qingluan's feeble voice sounded from the inner room. Tweety took a deep breath to get ready, and walked into the inner room with a humble expression.

"Auntie woke up, how do you feel?"

Qingluan turned her head and glanced at Cui'er, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across her pale face, "Come here!"

Tweety's heart tightened, but Qingluan had spoken, so she could only get closer: "Auntie..."

A crisp "pop" interrupted Cui'er's words, perhaps because she was using too much force, a trace of pain flashed across Qingluan's face, but her voice was sombre that no weakness could be discerned: "You are so brave! How dare you?" Harm me?"

"Slaves are wronged!"

Cui'er hurriedly knelt down to complain. Anyway, the evidence has been destroyed. As long as she clenched her teeth, no one can prove that she did it: "The servant has been with my aunt for so long, how could she do something that is not good for my aunt!"

"Then what happened to my child?"

Then she felt that the child was fine, so Qingluan had the energy to ask these things, Cui'er hurriedly said: "Mrs. Cai just came to check and said that there was something wrong with the breakfast, but the servant girl went to bandage the wound in the morning, so she didn't have time to touch my aunt. Breakfast, slaves are wronged!"

Seeing Cui'er's hands wrapped into rice dumplings, Qingluan snorted coldly: "It's a cheap bone, why waste medicine?"

Although the words were harsh, the strong suspicion just now had disappeared from her tone, Tweety secretly heaved a sigh of relief, she didn't dare to refute, she just lowered her head and continued to kneel.

Qingluan was not reconciled to just lying on the bed like this, struggling to sit up and said: "Why are you alone?"

What is in her belly is the flesh and blood of Murong's family. Now that something happened to the child, why should Mrs. Murong and Mrs. Bai come over to have a look? How could the room be so deserted?
Tweet hurried over to help the man to sit up, then retreated a little far away without any trace, and said: "The old lady and the lady came here earlier, and now I called those who prepared the breakfast to ask."

Hearing that both of them had been here, Qingluan was a little relieved, but soon frowned again: "Where's the young master?"

"Eldest young master was there earlier, then... and then..."

"What happened next?"

Hearing the displeasure in Qingluan's voice, Cui'er retreated again, and then said: "Later, the old lady said that this place is unlucky, and asked the eldest young master to take the young lady away."

"what?"

Qingluan subconsciously wanted to throw something, but found that there was nothing at hand. Seeing that Tweety had retreated to a distance, she became a little annoyed: "You don't even want to stay here now, do you? Then get out!"

Seeing that Qingluan was about to explode again, Cui'er didn't want to be cannon fodder in front of others, so she simply followed the other party's words and ran out.

Qingluan was so angry by Cui'er's behavior that she could hardly breathe, but Cui'er, who had escaped for the time being, ran all the way to Changchun Garden, but didn't want to run into Bai Shi who came out with a cold face.

Seeing Tweety running towards her, Bai's heart tightened instantly: "What happened again?"

Tweety's movements froze, she wanted to hear what the Bai family would find out, but she didn't want to bump into someone head-on, and she was a little awkward to say in her guilty conscience: "No...no..."

"Then why are you running around? Qingluan is awake?"

Bai-shi walked towards the east courtyard while talking, and Tweety followed her and said, "I'm awake, but..."

"how?"

"But my aunt seems to be in a bad mood when she hears that the young master is accompanying the young madam."

Bai snorted coldly: "The child is almost lost, and I still have time to think about these things."

Can't keep it?

Tweety, who was following behind her, showed a flash of joy in an instant, and finally changed her face anxiously: "Didn't the doctor say that you will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine according to his prescription? Why..."

"Oh, the old lady is watching from the side, what else can he say?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Bai's face, Tweety secretly thought about it, but in the end she didn't say anything, and just followed into the Dongguan inner room.

Qingluan rested alone for a long time and finally regained his breath, but his lower abdomen began to have cramps again. After shouting for a long time, he finally heard the doorbell, and he couldn't care less about getting angry, and said weakly in pain: "Hurry up!" ...Go and call the doctor..."

Cui'er turned around to find the doctor, but was stopped by Bai Shi: "There is no need to bother the doctor anymore, Cui'er, go and take the medicine according to the prescription and bring it to Aunt Qingluan."

Cui'er hurriedly responded, and Qingluan realized that it was Mrs. Bai who came in, and hurriedly said: "Madam, save me...save my child..."

Bai Shi took a wrong step and dodged Qingluan's grabbing hand, and said coldly: "The doctor said, it's up to you whether the child stays or not."

Qingluan's expression froze: "Ma'am... what do you mean?"

"The doctor said that your child is very dangerous. If you want to keep it for a while, don't get angry, and you have been hurt badly this time. Even if the child is born, it will not escape the weak and sick life."

"How...how could this be?"

Bai's words made Qingluan's eyes glaze over for a while, before she raised her head suddenly: "Someone hurt me! Someone hurt me! Madame must help Qingluan find out who it is! Qingluan please madam! Please madam... ..."

When it came to the end that Qingluan's voice was already crying, Bai could not bear it a little, and waved his hand and said: "Of course I want to investigate this matter, but it seems that the old lady doesn't care about you anymore Now, you still have to restrain yourself in the future, especially in front of Chu Lingyue, you know?"

Hearing Chu Lingyue's name, Qingluan's expression darkened instantly, but the colic in her lower abdomen quickly turned her expression into pain, and she said after a while: "Qingluan knows."

Mrs. Bai nodded, watched Tweety come in with the medicine, and reminded again: "Also, don't lose your temper for nothing in the future, don't think that you can do anything if you have a child, your status is no higher than Tweety and the others How many."

"……Yes."

Qingluan gritted her teeth for a long time before replying, Cui'er, who was waiting by the bed with the medicine in her hand, only felt a burst of cold air coming from the opposite side, and couldn't help shivering.

Only then was Bai satisfied and said: "Okay, take good care of your body these few days, and don't go out and run around if you have nothing to do."

Qingluan agreed, and Bai Shi went to see Cui'er again: "You too, don't panic when things happen in the future, and take good care of you. If there is anything wrong with Qingluan's body, I will only ask you!"

Cui'er hurriedly responded respectfully, but she thought in her heart that the extra literary skills in the room might be useless.

Bai Shi told Qingluan a few more words not to go out to look for trouble again, and then left the East courtyard, Cui'er hurriedly handed over the medicine that was almost dry, Qingluan stared at Cui'er for a long time before taking it and drinking it , then threw the medicine bowl at Tweety'er's feet with a flick of his hand, and said coldly, "Pick it up!"

Cui'er had no choice but to squat down to see the pieces, but her hands were still wrapped in gauze and she was careless and flexible, and she didn't clean them up for a long time. Throwing the pillow down: "Clumsy! Get out!"

The porcelain pillow shattered by Tweety's hands, and the pieces flew out. Although her hands were covered with gauze, her face was uncovered. Qingluan directly scratched a few thin lines on her face. Bleeding from the scar instantly.

Seeing that Cui'er stayed still, Qingluan repeated in a cold voice: "Can't you hear me telling you to get out? Don't even think about your own status, and dare to go to Madam to complain? Huh?"

"Tweety dare not..."

"Don't you dare? Hmph! Madam came here to teach me how to treat my servants because she has nothing to do?"

Qingluan's expression was almost ferocious: "Remember, it's true that a mother is more expensive than a child, but even if I, Qingluan, don't have this child, I'm definitely not comparable to you bastards! Get out of here go out!"

Feeling annoyed at being scolded by Qingluan with a few words, Cui'er simply ran out according to the other party's wishes.

Qingluan was the only one left in the inner room. She took a long time to calm down, but she felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen. She hurriedly took a few deep breaths, her eyes glanced at the debris on the ground, but she suddenly stopped.

Staring at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground for a long time, Qingluan's fingers on the brocade quilt gradually tightened, and his eyes became cold: "Chu Lingyue, I don't have a child, so don't try to be better than me." How many!"

(End of this chapter)