farm concubine

Chapter 185 Bad News 3
Seeing their hard-raised son grieve over a woman they had known for less than a year, Jiang and his wife felt uncomfortable.

"Then leave the funeral at the house and bury it in the Jiang family's ancestral grave." The pain in Jiang Junyao's eyes was so severe, Jiang Zhongcheng didn't ask too much, since his son hoped so much that the peasant girl could be buried in the Jiang family's ancestral grave, He is perfect, he has only such a son.

"Thank you dad." Jiang Zhongcheng's fulfillment comforted Jiang Junyao's painful heart a little bit.

"Go." He had tasted the feeling of losing his lover before, and he only hoped that Jiang Zhongzhong's son could stand up from the pain.

"Yes." Jiang Junyao turned around and left. From entering to leaving, Jiang Junyao didn't even look at Mao Shiyan. Mao Shiyan's eyes were red with jealousy, and her facial features were distorted.It's just that she kept her head down all the time, Jiang and his wife only thought that she was also saddened by Li Wanqing's death, after all, she and Li Wanqing also got along happily.

"Everything will pass." Mao Shi patted Mao Shiyan on the shoulder, seeing that Jiang Junyao was full of Li Wanqing, Mao Shi began to shake his belief.

She used to think that it was best for Jiang Junyao to marry a woman of the right family, but now that Li Wanqing's death made Jiang Junyao so painful, she didn't think so.

Although Li Wanqing's background is not high and she doesn't like her, Li Wanqing can make Jiang Junyao smile from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe she didn't support Li Wanqing in taking Jiang Junyao as a concubine at the beginning, maybe Jiang Junyao would not be in pain today, but there is no possibility in this world, once some things happen, they cannot be undone.

"Master, do you want to tell your in-laws?" They couldn't hide such a big matter.

"Well, I'll send Wen Yifang a letter to tell him in a while." Jiang Zhongcheng nodded. Although Li Wanqing was only married on behalf of the Wen family, she married into Jiang's mansion as a concubine of the Wen family. He must know that Li Wanqing died. Wen Yifang will speak.

Three days later, the coffin of 'Li Wanqing' was taken out of the house and buried in the Jiang family's ancestral grave.

Five days later, the news of 'Li Wanqing''s death reached Xiaoqing Village. Lin Shuirou missed her on the spot, and the villagers felt sorry for Li Wanqing's untimely death.

"Qing'er—" At midnight, Lin Shuirou woke up from the nightmare again.

"Rou'er, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Lin Shuirou's cry, Li Rulin lit the oil lamp and looked at his sweaty wife. nightmare.

"Her father, why is Qing'er so miserable? She didn't live a good life with us. She managed to let the family live a good life, but she was ruthlessly taken away by Wen Yifang to marry her. It's only been half a year. News of her death came just in time, she was only 16 years old - she is still so young, woohoo" Lin Shuirou cried again.

Now the life at home is better, but her daughter is gone. If she can, she would rather trade the good life for her daughter's life. As long as the four of them are happy together, it will be harder.

"Rou'er, Qing'er is alive in the sky, I don't want to see you like this." Looking at his crying wife, Li Rulin patted her on the back softly to comfort her.

Hearing of Li Wanqing's death, he was also like a thunderbolt. Then the obedient and sensible child was gone. If possible, he would rather exchange his life for Qing'er's.

Outside the room door, listening to Lin Shuirou's whining, Li Muchen clenched his fists tightly, his immature face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Sister, I will definitely avenge you, did you hear me, sister?" Li Muchen shouted inwardly, raising his head.

In a courtyard in the northern suburbs of the capital, a scream pierced the night: "Xiaochen—"

Hearing the shouts from the room, Fei Cui hurriedly got up and lit the oil lamp, and walked into the room with the oil lamp in her hand: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Li Wanqing was sweating, Fei Cui put the oil lamp away, sat on the bed and wiped Li Wanqing with her sleeve. sweat.

But Li Wanqing grabbed Fei Cui's hand in panic: "I dreamed that Xiao Chen took revenge for me, and was killed by that hypocrite Wen Yifang, and his body was covered in blood."

"Miss, that's just a dream. Dreams and reality are opposite. Master Xiaochen is still studying in Xiaoqing Village." Fei Cui comforted her softly.

"No, this is not a dream. I can feel it. Send someone to Xiaoqing Village, okay? I'm afraid Xiaochen will really seek revenge on Wen Yifang. He's still so young, why is he that hypocrite Wen Yifang? opponent." Li Wanqing said anxiously.

Seeing that Li Wanqing was so worried that she couldn't even sleep, Fei Cui felt distressed, and agreed without hesitation: "Well, tomorrow I will send someone to report to Master, and let Master make arrangements."

"Well, thank you, Fei Cui." Seeing that Fei Cui agreed, Li Wanqing's heart became a little more stable, but she couldn't fall asleep either.

Fei Cui poured a glass of water for Li Wanqing: "Is it dawning soon for Fei Cui?" Li Wanqing asked softly as she handed the cup back to Fei Cui.

"It's already the fourth watch, Miss, go to sleep for a while." After rescuing Li Wanqing from Jiang Junyao's house, Ouyang Yuanhao arranged her in this house called Taxue, which is full of plants. I planted plum blossoms, but it is only in mid-August, and the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. Fortunately, besides plum blossoms, I have planted some other flowers.

On the first day of her arrival, Li Wanqing finished shopping around the house, shouting that she was bored every day, but she couldn't go out. Knowing that Li Wanqing loved to read books, Ouyang Yuanhao gave her all kinds of wild history miscellaneous notes that she found for her to kill time. .

"I can't sleep anymore. I'll read some books. You can go to sleep again. I'll rest when I'm tired." Li Wanqing came to the bookshelf and took out a miscellaneous journal, and said to Fei Cui with a smile.

"Well, then I'll go to bed first, Miss, please remember to call me." Fei Cui was indeed tired, and she didn't insist, and went out of the room yawning.

Looking at Jade's back and shaking her head, Li Wanqing sat on the edge of the bed and read a book.

Ouyang Yuanhao said that he would arrange a new identity for her, let her stay in the snow-treading courtyard for a few days first, and then go out after Jiang Junyao's side fell silent, then she would no longer be Li Wanqing, but another identity.

Li Wanqing didn't know what kind of identity Ouyang Yuanhao would arrange for her, but she also knew that Ouyang Yuanhao would not wrong her.

Since she has chosen to be with Ouyang Yuanhao, she will trust him, but she also has her persistence. When she remembered that she said her persistence in front of Ouyang Yuanhao five days ago, Ouyang Yuanhao did not even think about it. Give her a promise, and let her smile sweetly. In this other world, meeting such an excellent man who treats her wholeheartedly is not in vain for her soul to pass through once.

When her new identity is confirmed, she will support Ouyang Yuanhao wholeheartedly. As long as it is what he wants, she will find a way to help him realize it.

Just after Mao Shi, Ouyang Yuanhao walked into the gate of the East Palace.

(End of this chapter)