Destiny Concubine

Chapter 72
After Meng Qinghuan asked Yun Shang to put away the things Mr. Lou sent, he immediately ordered them to stay outside.

She lay on the bed thinking about what happened today, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Until a noise came from outside, which woke her up from her sleep, she opened her sleepy eyelids to listen to the movement outside.

It was Yunshang's voice: "Miss Seven, our girl is still resting, if you have anything to do, come over later."

Meng Qianya said, "It's okay, I can wait for my younger sister to wake up."

Yun Chang didn't stop her, and the courtyard fell into silence.Meng Qinghuan frowned slightly, remembering that Ye Junli had told her that if she wanted to retrieve her memory, she could start with Meng Qianya.

Could it be that she knows something?
Meng Qinghuan's eyes turned, she had a plan, she got up, pushed open the door, and called out with a lazy and bright smile on her face: "Sister Qi, why are you here?" While speaking, she looked up at Meng Qian Ya took a look, but found that the left half of her face was red and swollen, as if she had been beaten.

"Seventh sister, what's wrong with your face?" Meng Qinghuan asked in surprise.

Tears of grievance flashed in Meng Qianya's autumn eyes, she stroked her left cheek lightly, the corner of her lips moved slightly but she shook her head: "It's nothing serious."

She hastily changed the subject and came forward to take Meng Qinghuan's arm and said in a warm voice: "Jiumei, mother, she fell into the water. Although she was saved, she was still unconscious."

Meng Qinghuan acted as if she had nothing to do with it. She didn't care whether Mrs. Meng lived or died. She was only curious about the wronged soul who wanted to kill Mrs. Meng, and what shameful things Mrs. Meng had done.

"Then Seventh Sister came to my place..." Meng Qinghuan asked her suspiciously.

Meng Qianya shook hands, bit her lips and explained the purpose of her visit: "Jiumei is a blessed person, so I want to ask Jiumei to visit my mother, maybe mother can get your blessing and wake up."

Meng Qinghuan's sharp eyes narrowed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"Sixth Sister asked you to come?" Meng Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly, already seeing through Meng Qianya's thoughts.

Meng Qianya was slightly taken aback, obviously she didn't expect Meng Qinghuan to see through it at a glance.Thinking of Meng Yanran, she felt a chill in her heart.

Meng Qinghuan saw that her eyes were wandering and her expression was in a trance, she just smiled and said nothing.

Yun Chang, who was beside her, suddenly whispered in her ear: "Right now, there are rumors in the Meng family that Mrs. Meng fell into the water because she offended you, girl. They say that girl, you are blessed by heaven. It's a disaster."

Meng Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and raised her lips slightly.Since it is only her who will be punished by God, then naturally only she can save him!

It was obvious that Meng Yanran wanted to save her own mother, but she couldn't bear the face to beg her, so she had to use the airs of a prostitute to order Meng Qianya.

The wound on Meng Qianya's face must have been caused by Meng Yanran, this vicious woman!

"It's because I want to be filial to my mother. Even if Jiumei helps me once, come with me!" Meng Qianya looked at her pleadingly, her eyes full of expectation.

Meng Qinghuan's voice turned slightly cold, and her tone was solemn: "Seventh sister, do you really want to live like this? Living like this, don't you feel tired and wronged?"

Meng Qianya's eyes brightened and then dimmed. She lowered her eyes and said in a warm voice, "I'm not like you, Jiumei, who has King Xuan as his backer. If I didn't rely on my mother and sixth sister, my fate might be different from that of others. Like my sister, she became a pawn in father's officialdom, a gift!"

Meng Qinghuan's gaze narrowed. She had already heard about the fate of the five married ladies in the Meng Mansion. They either entered the mansions of high-ranking officials as concubine rooms, or they were given to ancient and rare old men with status as fill-in houses.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Dehuai is able to sit in the current position of Minister of the Ministry of War.

Thinking of this, Meng Qinghuan's mind suddenly flashed a little clear, and a terrible thought jumped out, which made her a little scared!
　"Too busy to code words, the saved manuscript is gone, so sorry!Seek comfort. "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)