The little lucky wife of a peasant family, the chief minister pinches her waist and dotes on her

Chapter 23: Still want grandma to tell you?
"You, how can you disrespect me like this!" Shen was trembling with fear, she really knew.

Can fortune telling really be accurate?

Mrs. Shen was horrified in her heart. Just when she was panicking, someone came to express condolences.

"My old sister-in-law, why did you go so suddenly..." The visitor came in crying and singing as soon as he entered the door.

Shen's eyes lit up, and then she heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Chunlin, please give me my condolences." The visitor's name is Qian Chunmao, and he is Qian Chunlin's younger brother.

As soon as he appeared, the expression on Shen's face became relaxed, and Ning Qiyue observed the expressions of several people.

As a result, Li Zhiyan also paid more attention to these people and saw some signs.

"Madam..." Li Zhiyan called softly.

Ning Qiyue shook Li Zhiyan's hand and clapped his hands. Qian Chuncao also kept paying attention to the couple.

Because of the thoughts in her mind, she doesn't like Ning Qiyue now.

"Zhiyan Bride, what on earth are you going to do?"

"My mother is newly deceased, what are you causing trouble here!"

Mrs. Li looked at Qian Chuncao, her face turned dark instantly: "Chuncao, why are you scolding my daughter-in-law!"

"Chuntao, my Yue'er has medical skills and can kill people. She must have seen something, so she keeps targeting Shen."

"Why do you keep questioning my Yue'er?"

"Sister!"

"It's obvious that your bride is making trouble unreasonably. Now I kind of believe what my sister-in-law said about her being the troublemaker."

"Which bride dares to be so rude and disrespectful to her elders, and now she dares to applaud in the mourning hall?"

"What are you rejoicing about!"

"Ignorance of etiquette!" Qian Chuncao said unceremoniously.

Ning Qiyue smiled, which Qian Chuncao felt was extremely dazzling.

"How dare you laugh?" Qian Chuncao also started screaming.

Ning Qiyue shook her head helplessly: "Auntie, I still respect you as an elder and dispel any thoughts you shouldn't have."

"I, Ning Qiyue, are not a generous person. My man will never have children in his life. I, Ning Qiyue, will not be divorced, but will only be widowed!"

As soon as these words came out, all eyes fell on her again.

Qian Chuncao screamed: "Sister, you are still protecting such a jealous woman?"

"We are going to be officials in the future. Which official doesn't have a common wife and a concubine to have sex with?"

"Chun Cao, don't say this again in the future. Our Li family doesn't like this either."

"I support my Yue'er. If Yan dares to abandon his wife and children in the future, his father and I will be the first ones not to spare him."

Hearing Mrs. Li say this, Qian Chuncao couldn't believe his ears.

Is her sister crazy?
"That's enough, now is not the time to talk about this, and I can't afford to talk about this with you."

Ning Qiyue's words were really disrespectful to Qian Chuncao, but she was too lazy to talk to her anymore.

"Ms. Shen, grandma was killed by a blunt object. Do you want me to explain it more clearly?" As soon as Ning Qiyue said these words, fear appeared in not just Shen's eyes.

Qian Chunmao also frowned and focused his gaze on Ning Qiyue's face.

When he met Ning Qiyue's eyes, he looked away instantly.

Mrs. Shen screamed: "What nonsense are you talking about? She just fell to death and left. Don't think that you dare to talk nonsense just because you have learned some superficial medical skills."

"I also said that you were unable to cure mother and killed her."

"You damn broom star, you defeated my mother to death, and now you want to throw dirty water on me." "Shameless thing, get out of my house!" Shen yelled hysterically.

Ning Qiyue stepped forward to untie her acupuncture points, and without waiting for Shen to pounce, he pushed her down.

"Ms. Shen, if you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, I will ask you to be a sensible person."

Ning Qiyue quickly performed the formula, her fingers flying as if dancing. When everyone was surprised, Ning Qiyue gave a soft drink.

"Black and White haven't sent Wang back yet, do you want me to go there in person?"

Qian Chuncao muttered softly: "You're just pretending, you're pretending, you don't know what you're doing."

Daya also peeked at Li Zhiyan from time to time, and saw a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes when he saw him standing next to Ning Qiyue.

Just as Qian Chuncao finished speaking, a vortex appeared.

Everyone's jaws dropped and they stepped out of the vortex with one foot.

"Ah!" Everyone present screamed and ran away, only to find that the door was right in front of them, but they could not escape.

Hei Wuchang came out of the vortex and was not surprised to see everyone's appearance.

After scanning around, when his eyes fell on Ning Qiyue, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stepped forward respectfully: "Hei Lin has met the Immortal Lord."

"He is no longer an immortal king, he is just a mortal now." Ning Qiyue smiled and helped him up.

However, Hei Lin shook his head and said respectfully: "With the status of Immortal Lord, it is only a matter of time before he can return to Immortal Lord or even a higher level."

"I'd like to thank you for your blessing. I got this by chance. I'd trouble the two ghosts and immortals to come back today and give it to you."

Ning Qiyue sent two soul-condensing beads to Black and White Wuchang. Bai Wuchang, who had just come out, took them and was flattered. After holding the soul-condensing beads, he quickly saluted.

"Bai Qing has met the Immortal Lord and thanks the Immortal Lord for his gift."

"You're welcome." Ning Qiyue smiled, Qian Chuncao's mouth opened wide, she heard something!
Immortal Lord, Ning Qiyue, the bride of her sister’s family?

real or fake?

Are these two people invited to perform?

However, she soon gave up this idea.

Her mother came back from the passage. The moment Shen saw Wang, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Beast!" Mrs. Wang cursed angrily the moment she saw Mrs. Shen.

Qian Chunlin and others were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kept crying and begging: "Mother, mother, don't scare us, don't scare us."

"My son is timid, don't scare me."

Wang looked at her children, sighed, and finally turned her eyes on Qian Chunmao: "You beast, I am your aunt after all, how dare you do this to me!"

"Old, old sister-in-law." Qian Chunmao's mother was also dumbfounded. She called out "old sister-in-law" and fell to the ground.

Wang ignored her and walked towards Qian Chunmao step by step.

Qian Chunmao was horrified and kept retreating. He touched something with his hand and picked it up. The thing was a dark fire stick with a dark color on the head. He couldn't see it clearly unless he looked carefully.

Ning Qiyue had been searching with her spiritual consciousness just now, and finally found it among a pile of waste grass.

The thoughts were collected in the space, and then placed where Qian Chunmao's hands could touch.

Qian Chunmao noticed something was wrong when he picked it up. When he saw the thing in his hand, he screamed and threw the thing to the ground.

"Why, why does this thing appear here!"

"Son, son, what are you talking about!" Mrs. An noticed something was wrong. She knew that her son was like a mother. She naturally knew her son's hobbies.

Ning Qiyue smiled and took a few steps forward: "Now that the physical evidence is here, come on, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to speak for you, or do you want grandma to speak for you?"

(End of this chapter)