Chapter 51 The last time

It's three quarters.

Xingzi was lonely, and occasionally guards patrolling past, startled a crowd.

Meng Alan returned to Xiyu Pavilion from the study.

When Fang stepped into the courtyard gate, Tang Xi's figure came into view from a distance.

She was wearing a light yellow loose nightgown, her waist-length black hair was scattered in front of her body, her plain face was still amazingly beautiful without any makeup applied, the gauze on her forehead was removed, revealing a hideous scar. Between eyebrows.

"Third Miss is still awake?" She walked forward slowly and asked softly.

Tang Xi stared at her with a blank face and flowing sleeves. She raised her arm, and between her fair fingers was a dark green medicine bottle.

Meng Alan thought, is it the monthly antidote?She raised her hand to pick it up.

Tang Xi flipped his wrist and lowered his hand. Meng Alan's movements fell through, and his fingers froze in place.

"Miss San...what do you mean?" Meng Alan raised her head.

Tang Xi is on the steps, and she is on the steps.

Tang Xi lowered her eyes, her eyes were stained with the coldness of the night, she raised her slender fingers lightly, and raised her sharp chin, "Deaf to what I said?"

Meng Alan was stunned, knowing that she was angry that she didn't follow the plan, and explained: "We have to take this step sooner or later, and today's step is achieved, and uncle didn't suspect it, isn't it great?"

"Oh." Tang Xi sneered, holding the fingertips of her chin hard, Meng Alan gasped in pain, "No suspicion? Are you stupid, or is he stupid?"

Meng Alan carefully recalled Tang Xianchang's attitude towards her tonight, and there was nothing unusual about it. He looked at Tang Xi and said, "Miss San made it clear."

Tang Xi let go of her chin, unwilling to waste any more words with her, "All plans are postponed, and you will just stay by his side and serve him obediently for the next few days," staring at her, with a cold tone, "Don't do anything else without authorization." Action, today is the first and last time."

Meng Alan pursed her lips, lowered her head, "Yes."

Today she is really anxious.

"Hand." Tang Xi said coldly.

Meng Alan was slightly puzzled, and stretched out her hand, and the green medicine bottle hit her palm.

Meng Alan was slightly stunned, looking at Tang Xi's back as he turned to close the door. She thought that the third lady would punish her and give her the antidote a few days later, so that she could taste the onset of the poison.

After all, this is the consistent style of Yongye Pavilion.

"Thank you...Miss San." She looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and murmured.

**
Fuxi Pavilion.

Knowing from the maid that Meng Alan stayed in Tang Xianchang's study last night and only came back at midnight, Sun Wanrong was so angry that she smashed several tea sets worth thousands of dollars.

"Slut, bitch, bitch! They're all bitches!!" She cursed, and swept an expensive front-facing vase beside her on the ground.

The vase was torn apart, shards flying everywhere.

The little maids kneeling on the ground trembled, not daring to hide, and could only bear it.

The skin on the face and hands was scratched by debris, and blood dripped down.

"Madam calm down," Qiantang comforted, "Think about the child in your womb."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when Sun Wanrong got even more angry, she gritted her teeth, "Son? Isn't that bitch taking advantage of my pregnancy and not being able to serve the master to take advantage of the loophole? Bitch, bitch who took advantage of the situation!"

She completely forgot that she also took advantage of the situation back then, but she could bear the word "slut" in her mouth.

"Did you find out? Did Liu Yaren not exist? Was it fabricated by that bitch?" She asked urgently.

Sun Wanrong pinned her hopes on this, as long as Liu Yaren didn't exist, she would immediately tell Master Meng Alan that she had ulterior motives, and she wanted to tear her face apart, including Tang Xi's.

Qiantang's complexion was heavy, she pursed her lips, "We found out, there is indeed someone."

Sun Wanrong's eyes widened, her body sitting on the chair tensed up, "Impossible!"

That woman was obviously brought by Tang Xi to seduce the master and take revenge on her. How could it...how could it be true? !
Qiantang relayed the news that she received this morning: "Liu Yaren took the imperial examination in Tianqi in 12 years and failed. Tianqi re-examinated in 13 years and failed again. Tianqi took it again in 14 years and failed. I can't accept it. Crazy, I drowned myself in the water tank."

Sun Wanrong clenched her fist tightly, "Can you find out that he has a fiancee?"

Qiantang shook her head, "The news hasn't been sent back yet, one of the candidates in the same class as him is the current Minister of the Ministry of Officials, the Right Servant, who is a colleague of the eldest son. There will be a response shortly.”

Sun Wanrong looked at the light smoke curling up from the incense burner of birds and beasts, and suddenly lost her mind, as if her soul had been drawn away, without the glory of the past.

(End of this chapter)

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