The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

People outside have been waiting for news from Su Yueming.

Su Buqing persuaded the old lady to go back to Yonghe Garden to rest, but she insisted on refusing, saying——

"I'll wait until the third girl comes out."

"But you are not in good health recently, and it is cold in the middle of the night. If you stay outside for a long time, my son is afraid that you will catch the cold." Su Buqing carefully comforted, "I will wait here, and there will be no problem."

"There is no need to say any more, I will definitely wait here." The old lady still insisted on her own opinion.

The eldest lady said next to her, "Master, mother loves Yueming very much. If she can't see her come out with her own eyes, she won't feel at ease even if she goes back to rest. Let her old man wait here. Madam Huang, please go down and move." A recliner came over, with a mink blanket on it, and hot tea was brought over to let the old lady warm up."

"Yes, Da Furen, the servants will go immediately."

The old lady raised her eyes to look at the eldest daughter-in-law. She had never looked at this eldest daughter-in-law since the last safflower incident.

The eldest lady showed a nonchalant smile on her face, and said, "Mother, don't worry, Yueming will come out soon."

Time passed slowly, and the people waiting outside became more and more impatient.

"What's the matter, the Prime Minister's Mansion is so big, it stands to reason that it should come out." The old lady frowned all the time.

"Mother, stay safe and don't be impatient. Yuemingji people have their own celestial features, and nothing will happen." Su Ying leaned over to tuck the blanket on her body for the old lady, and comforted her softly.

Almost another hour passed, and everyone suddenly heard an urgent voice coming——

"Madam, Prime Minister..."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who came was Su Mao, the head of the Nursing Academy of Xiangfu. They saw that his clothes were torn, his body was covered in dirt, and his face and hands were covered with mud. At this moment, he was rushing over with an anxious face. panic.

The old lady hurriedly stood up and asked, "Where is the third girl?"

"Why are you alone, what about the King of the North Court?" Su Buqing's heart sank suddenly, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

Seeing that there was no sign of Su Yueming, the eldest lady was secretly happy. Could it be that she was poisoned to death in the tunnel?

"Third...Third Miss, she..."

"How?" Su Baixi restrained her beating heart and asked nervously. People who didn't know thought she was really worried about the third sister.

"Miss San asked me to come over and invite everyone to go to Da Furen's Qifu Garden." Su Mao took a few breaths and finally finished speaking.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Su Baixi's face. How could the tunnels with many traps fail to kill the little bitch Su Yueming? She must be very lucky.

The lady was also very disappointed in her heart, this time, she failed to kill Su Yueming again, but——

She glanced at Aunt Ba, ha ha.

A group of people followed Su Mao to Qifu Garden, and saw Murong Canghai and Su Yueming standing side by side, their bodies were clean and dry, as if they had never experienced anything, while Su Yueming's heavy eyes fell on Ba Yiniang's. body.

"The King of the North Courtyard has worked hard, I am tired." Su Buqing stepped forward and said with a bow.

Murong Canghai said, "Prime Minister is polite, but this tunnel is really exciting."

"Yueming, you asked us to come to my Qifu Garden. Could it be that this fire has something to do with Qifu Garden?" asked the eldest lady.

"Mother!" Suddenly, Su Yueming bent his knees and knelt down in front of the eldest lady.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing this scene, the eldest lady was puzzled.

Su Yueming's face was full of grievance and fear, and there was mist in her red eyes. She wiped away her tears and said——