The Seventh Bride of President

Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of accession to the throne. The whole priest's house is being cleaned. This courtyard is no exception. The mother-in-law opened the lock of the courtyard door, cleaned the door frame, and they went to the well to draw water.

Zhuang Xiaoyu happened to come over early or late, went straight into the courtyard, walked all the way to the inner room, looked for the bottles and cans left by Dr. Zhong and later sealed by Zhuang Qingyun

There were no windows in the room, and thick drapes were covered everywhere. Zhuang Xiaoyu was dressed in gray clothes and squatted next to the tall box, separated by several drapes and wide screens from the door of the inner room.

The shell wind chime hanging on the beam was blown by the wind.

The two women carried a bucket of water in. Hearing this sound, they were scared to death: "the sound sounds really penetrating. Fortunately, we clean the yard together. I'm sure I'll be scared to death alone."

"Yes, Dr. Zhong died in vain. What if the wronged souls don't disperse?"

"Don't scare yourself. Are there still few wronged souls in the priest's house? I haven't seen anything. With the high priest, no wronged soul dare come near."

"It's true that Master Zhuang has done so many evils and has not seen any retribution."

Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the voice of her mother-in-law. The porcelain vase in her hand fell and rolled on the ground, making a slight sound.

The woman's alert mouth: "who, who is behind."

"Meow." a cat's cry came, and the white cat jumped in front of them and ran outside the door.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chest with fear: "I'm scared to death. Only since my wife was pregnant, the cats and dogs in the house were rushed to these places, and only these places can accommodate these little animals."

"Alas, it's a pity that the child in madam's belly still hasn't been saved. The high priest has lost weight in those days. I heard those who serve the high priest say that the high priest didn't touch water or rice in those days. He locked himself in the wing room all day. Everything in the room was smashed and stained with blood. The wound on the high priest's hand was wrapped by young master Qingyun ..”

"If the child conceived by the wife is born, I don't know what the high priest will spoil. Unfortunately, the child is also unlucky..."

"Who's to blame? It's not that the villa elders committed too many sins when they were still alive. If the villa master hadn't had an affair with the saint, he was afraid that the saint's pregnancy would damage his reputation at the beginning, he wouldn't reward others with fragrant pills mixed with fruit oil

I heard that this thing has no effect on ordinary people, but it has a great effect on pregnant women. Miss min's family is bent on replacing her wife. How can she let her give birth to her child... "

"Yes, yes, it's a sin. The child is innocent... It's a cycle of cause and effect. The retribution is bad. They all report to their daughter..."

......

The two women just wiped the furniture in front of them and went out. They didn't push the door of the inner room warehouse at all.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat quietly in the warehouse and watched the light spot transmitted from the roof disappear little by little. She realized that it was late. She carefully looked at the handwriting on the medicine bottle, selected several bottles of pills from inside, poured out a few pills, mixed them together, spread them out in the palm of her hand and looked for a while. All her brains rubbed into her mouth and swallowed desperately

Then, put all Dr. Zhong's things back in place, stood up and walked out slowly.