Yuan Langlang took a deep breath. She believed that she hated Mrs. Xu. Especially every time she saw her daughter crying because of her weakness and illness, she hated Mrs. Xu even more.

If it hadn't been for Mrs. Xu's troubles, her children wouldn't have suffered from those illnesses.Of course, she also hated herself. As a mother, she couldn't protect her children well.She thought that just like her biological mother, if she lowered her profile, made good friends with everyone in the family, served her mistress humbly, and raised her children, she could always find a way out in the Sun family.

But Yuan Langlang didn't expect that her aunt still had kindness and love for the child, but Mrs. Xu had long since lost this remaining compassion, and would never give her any chance to show favor.

Jealousy and Resentment After hearing the rumors that the servants in the mansion praised Yuan Langlang for his good family background, tolerance and kindness, Mrs. Xu finally could no longer bear the fear in her heart, and the pain and resentment she had suppressed for many years poured out on her.

Yuan Langlang also wished Mrs. Xu to die in her dream, but when it came time to send Mrs. Xu to die, for some reason, she felt a bit sad like a rabbit dying and a fox grieving for its own kind.

But she still firmly stepped into Huanzhang Pavilion. Because of the curse, Mrs. Wu ordered that the windows of the house be nailed shut. The musty smell and smell caused by the long absence of sunlight were emitted inside. The stench of water, mixed with the smell of blood, made Yuan Langlang choked.

The room was so dark that it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside. Lu Yun found a lamp, and after lighting it up, there was some light in the room. Yuan Langlang looked around slowly, only to find a figure lying on the bed above.

She slowly took a few steps forward and said, "Madam, I have brought the old lady's words. Wu Hou has passed away. Before leaving, he left a special request, asking the madam to accompany him to the underground. They will live in the same quilt and die in the same cave. .”

"I have heard the sorrow and joy outside for a long time. You don't need to tell me." Mrs. Xu was lying on the bed, her eyes were dull, but she still sneered, "Ha, we live in the same quilt and die in the same hole? How ironic."

When they were alive, the husband and wife were at odds with each other, but even after they died, they did not forget to whitewash the situation and put a pat on their backs, so that everyone would know that the couple held the case together and did not leave anything to say to future generations.

He really cherishes his reputation and cannot tolerate any flaws.

Yuan Langlang said softly, "The position of the main wife that Madam has longed for has been saved. Now that she wants the harmony between husband and wife, she can get it, so she should be content."

Even if concubines like them die, they can only be buried in a side room, and no one is qualified to write a name.As for those concubines who have no children, as soon as Sun Ce's funeral ceremony is over, they will be like an object, changed hands and used for rewards, and they are not even qualified to be aggrieved.

Once Sun Ce died, the old people like them were like rootless duckweeds, floating without an owner, not knowing what their future destiny would be.

Between them, no one can say who is more miserable.

Mrs. Xu said, "He married me when he was young. I took a fancy to him and looked forward to staying with him forever, singing the harp and playing the harp, and having children. But his heart was seduced by you despicable people. One by one, I had a child and could still keep his heart on me, but God hated me so much that he didn't even keep that child.

That was his legitimate son. It was clearly Mrs. Zhu who harmed me, but he believed her or not me. He thought I was overly sad and said crazy things. Even Mrs. Wu helped her.Now that you all have children, he is still like this, believe it or not.

The harmony between husband and wife and the status of the main wife are just a joke!A joke that will make everyone laugh crazy! "

Yuan Langlang listened to Mrs. Xu's self-defense indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, on the contrary, he was very disdainful.If she hated Sun Ce and Mrs. Wu, if she wanted to take revenge, she should do her best to Mrs. Wu and Sun Ce, instead of humiliating her own concubines and the concubines and concubines in her family.

At this time, even the last trace of Yuan Langlang's sympathy for her had disappeared. It can only be said that she brought it upon herself.

Yuan Langlang didn't want to waste any more words with her, "If madam wants to say these things, you don't have to say them to my concubine. You should keep them underground and talk to Marquis Wu. Today, my concubine is here just to come It was a white silk gift for Madam. Madam Wu also understands the meaning very well. If Madam still has some affection for Marquis Wu, she can end it on her own. If not, the servants can only do it, and I am afraid that Madam will be hurt even more. The last decency." Mrs. Xu's eye sockets sunken deeply, and they no longer had the charm and agility they had before, replaced by wrinkled corners of the eyes and dead fish-like eyes, fixedly staring at the wooden beams of the roof, rejecting Yuan Yuan. The white silk provided by Langlang.

"It's too ugly to hang yourself. Do you have any gold on you?"

The person who hanged himself had his tongue cut off, and his death was horrific. She didn't want to die so ugly like this.

Yuan Langlang didn't have gold on his body, "there was a small jade piece."

"It's really shabby, let's use it to make ends meet." Even though Mrs. Xu knew she was going to die, she didn't forget to say a few more sarcastic words.

The maid Lu Yun stepped forward and handed it to Mrs. Xu, who saw her holding Yujue in her mouth and waving to them impatiently, "I get upset when I see you people, stay away from me!"

Yuan Langlang didn't want to argue with a dying person, so he quietly left Huanzhang Pavilion with Lu Yun, and then told Qiao Wei, "She is unwilling to hang herself and wants to swallow jade."

Qiao Wei didn't care which way Mrs. Xu chose to die, as long as she didn't do anything that would harm her legacy for thousands of years.

"Early tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to find the body, and we can cry with the body of Marquis Wu." Qiao Wei said.

Yuan Langlang didn't want to think about Mrs. Xu, "I have to go to the old lady tomorrow to plead guilty. Madam should just pretend to be sick."

The matters that Mrs. Wu asked Qiao Wei to handle were handed over to Yuan Langlang, and she had to finally have an explanation in front of Mrs. Wu. With the old lady's temper, she would inevitably feel a little depressed.

The best way is for Yuan Langlang to step forward, take the initiative and take Qiao Wei out first.Then he revealed that he had a personal grudge with Mrs. Xu, and then he took it upon himself to force the mistress to be killed.

Qiao Wei shook his head and rejected Yuan Langlang's suggestion. The crime of forcing the mistress to kill could be big or small. Yuan Langlang had already taken the initiative to accept the crime, and Qiao Wei couldn't let her bear the anger of Mrs. Wu alone.

"By the way, do you still have any contact with the Yuan family?"

Yuan Langlang didn't know why Qiao Wei suddenly mentioned this again, "I'm just a concubine. I'm a concubine by marriage, and my parents are both deceased. What's the point of contacting me?"

"The Yuan family in Runan is a famous family, and your family background is well-established. Besides, the only son of Marquis Wu is now being raised under your knees. He should have a legitimate status."

Yuan Langlang was startled at first, and seemed to understand something again, "The old lady will not agree."

"She will agree."


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