novelraw Chapter 187 Shen Qing, I regret it, let's make peace
Chapter 187 Shen Qing, I regret it, let's make peace
After listening, Shen Qing had no expression on his face, "You just reaped the fruits of your own labor."
Lin Xuefu's original intention was to burn Yangling Marquis' wife Mu Ziqian to death, but unexpectedly, it burned herself in the end.
Shen Qing stood up and walked to the Eight Immortals Table, sent away all the maids in the room, and then looked at Chan Yi, "How is Lin?"
Yangling Marquis' wife had been crazy for more than half a month, and there was no sign of improvement after seeing several doctors, but she suddenly got better last night, which was actually Shen Qing's work.
A few days ago, Shen Qing gave Qin Luan a medicine that can temporarily restore people's sanity, but the price is Yangling Marquis' wife's life. This medicine was made by Fu Yi after a lot of effort.
In other words, everything that happened in Yangling Marquis's mansion last night was designed by Shen Qing and Qin Luan, in order to let Yangling Marquis' wife and Lin Xuefu fight each other. Even if the wife of Yangling Marquis went directly to Hongyan Hall last night, she would be "abducted" by Qin Luan's people on the way. Mu Ziqian's brain is not only disliked by the wife of Yangling Marquis, but Shen Qing and Qin Luan do not believe it.
"She is unconscious now. Yangling Marquis has already started to prepare for the funeral. I think it will happen today."
Shen Qing nodded. The wife of Yangling Marquis had hired a killer to kill her, but now she died on her body. It was a cycle of fate.
After breakfast, Shen Qing went to Shen Yian to see if there was anything she could help with.
Before, the etiquette of the daughter of the Marquis's mansion was enough for Shen Yian to deal with. Now it's the etiquette of the princess. Shen Yian just feels that the things have doubled. He has already taken two days off in a row.
Xie Ling was not idle. He was busy preparing Shen Qing's dowry during the day, and asked about the embroidery of the wedding dress and phoenix crown before going to bed every day.
Now there is only one month left, and all the progress must be accelerated.
Even Shen Zhao, who was still in school, had to follow Xie Ling to count the dowry every day after school. After all, he was a 20-year-old adult, and he had to learn to share the pressure for his mother.
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Yangling Marquis's Mansion.
One fire after another was not put out until dawn.
Seeing that the already empty warehouse was now completely turned into a pile of ashes, Yangling Marquis wanted to pull Lin Xuefu out and whip her corpse.
"This vicious woman, she still doesn't stop after death, it's simply an injustice!"
Yangling Marquis was so angry that his blood surged up, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.
At the last moment of coma, Yangling Hou was still thinking: Yangling Hou Mansion's assets had been emptied by Shen Qing, and now so much was burned by fire, how could he have money to repair it!
Mu Ziqian was not doing well. After being carried out of Hongyan Hall in the middle of the night, he wanted to stay in Qifu Hall for a night, but was told that the fire in Qifu Hall was bigger than his place, and Yangling Hou's wife had inhaled a lot of smoke, and now only had her last breath left.
Mu Ziqian had nowhere to go, and finally had to find a clean wing room to stay in temporarily. The rooms on both sides were the dying Yangling Hou's wife and Qingzhu, who had just given birth.
The child in Qingzhu's belly was not saved after all.
Originally, when Qingzhu had just started bleeding last night, Doctor Zhang said that he would try his best to save her, but unexpectedly, a fire suddenly broke out in the second half of the night, and the unconscious Qingzhu was lifted and lifted by the servants. After a lot of tossing and turning, the child was miscarried.
Mu Ziqian was so angry that he had a headache, but he was tired and fell asleep soon.
However, not long after he fell asleep, he was awakened by the servants: "Sir, something happened to Aunt Lin, do you want to go and see?"
Mu Ziqian stood up with a gloomy face, "She has always been the one who harmed others, what's wrong with her?"
The servants were so scared that they kept silent, but they still didn't know what Mu Ziqian was thinking about Lin Xuefu now, so they quickly added: "Sir, Aunt Lin is gone, burned to death in the west wing."
Mu Ziqian was stunned, and his expression was stunned for a long time before he reacted and stood up and walked out the door.
Mu Ziqian now didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Lin Xuefu. He hated her to the extreme, resented her to the extreme, but there was still a bit of old feelings in his heart that he couldn't let go.
However, when Mu Ziqian saw Lin Xuefu's body that had been burned beyond recognition, the two old feelings instantly turned into strong disgust, and then he vomited directly out of disgust, and then asked someone to quickly throw Lin Xuefu's body into the mass grave.
Just after returning from Lin Xuefu, the wife of Yangling Marquis received another bad news, that the wife of Yangling Marquis was dying.
Mu Ziqian hurried over and saw that the wife of Yangling Marquis had a distorted face and was grabbing the bed sheet, as if she was in great pain. It was not until she saw Mu Ziqian that her face eased a little.
No matter how disappointed the wife of Yangling Marquis was with Mu Ziqian, after all, he was her son who had grown up with her. When she was dying, the wife of Yangling Marquis tightly grasped his hand and said with difficulty: "Qian'er, mother is leaving, you must remember... be more careful, especially Lin Xuefu... you must never trust her again."
Mu Ziqian nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, mother, Lin Xuefu is dead, and no one will hurt you in the future..."
As he spoke, his voice was choked with sobs, "Mother, I only have you, please don't leave me again."
The wife of Yangling Marquis was dying, and Lin Xuefu completely turned from a white moonlight into a hatred in his heart. Yangling Marquis had long been disappointed in him. Looking at the huge Yangling Marquis Mansion, Mu Ziqian couldn't find a person he trusted.
The wife of Yangling Marquis shook her head, full of regret: "Qian'er, mother regrets it so much. If... we didn't target Shen Qing at the beginning, it would be better..."
If she hadn't trusted the wrong person, she would still be the noble wife of Yangling Marquis, her son would be the future Marquis, and her daughter-in-law would be the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's mansion. She would have a glorious life. But now, everything has become empty...
Shen Qing learned about the death of the wife of Yangling Marquis in the afternoon, and also received a condolence invitation.
To be honest, Shen Qing was a little surprised. After all, everyone who had been in Yangling Marquis's mansion had always regarded her as a scourge, and they wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible. Now that they had finally sent her away, they invited her back to attend the funeral of the wife of Yangling Marquis. Could it be that Yangling Marquis Mu Ziqian was crazy?
Shen Yian answered happily, "Go! You must go! Go with honor! Let those idiots of the Mu family see how well you live after leaving Yangling Marquis's Mansion!"
If it were someone else, Shen Yian would sigh that the dead are the greatest, but now that the target is the wife of Yangling Marquis, he would only say that it's what he deserves.
Before Shen Qing could speak, Xie Ling's face was full of approval, "Yes, Qingqing, your father is right, mother will go with you tomorrow."
Shen Qing smiled and agreed, the wife of Yangling Marquis was dead, she should go back to see her.
The next morning, Shen Qing went to Yangling Marquis's Mansion with Xie Ling, because she expected that Yangling Marquis' son would cause trouble, so Shen Qing brought Fu Yi with her today.
Sure enough, as soon as she arrived at Yangling Marquis's Mansion, a slightly unfamiliar maid came to pass on the message that Aunt Qiu wanted to see her.
If Shen Qing remembered correctly, this maid should be a third-class maid in Hongyan Hall, and she usually has a low presence.
A flash of understanding flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, and he turned around and said something to Xie Ling, and then prepared to follow the maid to leave.
Xie Ling frowned, and was comforted by Shen Qing's "reassured" look.
At first, the maid did lead the way to Qiyun Courtyard, but halfway through, she began to deviate.
Shen Qing did not move, and smiled: "Little girl, this is not the way to Qiyun Courtyard."
The maid panicked, and found that Mu Ziqian had come. After getting the consent, she turned around and ran away.
Shen Qing looked at the person who came with a smile, his eyes were dark, his whites were full of red bloodshot, and his face was very gloomy. After not seeing him for a few days, Mu Ziqian looked much more haggard, and Shen Qing was very happy.
Today, Shen Qing wore a goose yellow brocade dress, which added a bit of gentleness to her originally bright and elegant face. Mu Ziqian's eyes were filled with regret, and he said affectionately: "Shen Qing, I regret it, let's go."