The Remnant King's Favorite: Rebirth of the Heaven-defying Little Poison

Chapter 87 Punishment
Chapter 87 Punishment
Turning her head to look at the old matriarch, Yue Wanrong's eyes filled with tears.

"Mother, in all these years, I have never complained to you, let alone complained to you, but today's incident has become so troublesome, if I don't say something, I am sorry for the injury Qingge suffered."

"mother……"

Xia Qingge naturally hoped that Yue Wanrong would be tough.

It's just that Xia Qingge's heart aches when she really stands up for herself, and when she sees her heartbroken but stubborn and strong.

"Mom, you are not in good health, go and rest, and I will tell grandma about the rest."

"Mother is fine."

Yue Wanrong directly refused.

Xia Qingge is a junior, although she is strong, but in this society where seniority is orderly and seniority is clearly defined, her toughness will be restrained, and even become a burden, which will not benefit her reputation.

What's more, Xia Qingge is not a weak person.

Some things were said by her as the client, but she couldn't express the grievance and injustice.

Looking at the old matriarch, Yue Wanrong said.

"Jingyi's arm was injured by Qingge, which is good, but Yue'e told mother, why did Qingge hurt her? No, because she couldn't say it."

"what happened?"

The old lady spoke harshly, she couldn't bear to be deceived.

But this time when he came back from the Great Compassion Temple, what happened, one by one, seemed to be all lies.

How can she stand it?
Listening to the question, Yue Wanrong sneered, "The reason why Qingge hurt Jingyi is because Jingyi almost killed me."

"what?"

The old lady's eyes suddenly tightened.

Madam Qinglian's face was slightly cold, full of panic, "Old Madam, the matter is not..."

"you shut up."

Coldly interrupting Mrs. Qinglian's words, the old matriarch looked at Yue Wanrong, and she signaled Yue Wanrong to continue with her eyes.

Yue Wanrong would not delay.

"Mother knows, I'm not in good health. Ever since Lord Hou left Beijing and you went to the Great Compassion Temple, my health has become worse and worse. In the entire Paiyun Pavilion, except for Liangu and Suyi, everyone was tortured. It was sent away, and there were still people guarding the door, no outsiders were allowed to enter or leave, so I waited to die in that house. Qingge came back to serve the sick, and the same day he diagnosed that the reason why my life was hanging by a thread was not because of illness, but because of poisoning .”

"Poisoned?"

"That's right, it's poisoning."

Yue Wanrong's voice was a bit harsh, and she looked at Mrs. Qinglian with a little bit more sternness in her eyes.

"I don't know where this poison came from, and I don't want to pursue it for the time being. I just want to talk about Qingge. Although she grew up in Ganlin Nunnery, she is not illiterate. Her medical skills are good. After discovering that I was poisoned, she gave me an injection. Detoxification. Mother, I am a dying person, relying on Qingge's last fight to fight the King of Hell for a chance to survive, but what did Jingyi do?"

Clenching her fists tightly, Yue Wanrong held back her family's tears.

Her weak stubbornness is pitiful.

"Jingyi was unruly and willful, and went directly to Paiyun Pavilion, regardless of Aunt Lian and Suyi's obstruction, and even though Qingge was administering needles to save my life, she slapped Qingge's face as soon as she started, and roared fiercely, uttering nonsense. Shi The needle was interrupted, and I vomited blood and fainted, if it wasn't for the singing skills, I would have died a long time ago."

"..."

"Qingge hurt Jingyi, that's true, but Jingyi also hurt me, that's even more true."

Awe-inspiring burst out of her frail body, and Yue Wanrong's body exudes the aura of being a housewife.

Her words were loud.

"Paiyun Pavilion is my bedroom and the residence of the mistress of the Hou Mansion. It is considered disrespectful for Jingyi to trespass without prior notice.

Qingge is the eldest daughter of a concubine, and Jingyi is just a concubine's daughter. Although the Hou family is benevolent and doesn't care about these things, there is a difference between concubines and concubines. Jingyi fights Qingge, which is considered disrespectful.

I am the host mother, even if I am not Jingyi's biological mother, but according to the rules, she will call me mother after all, she accidentally hurt me, almost killed me, but she doesn't know how to repent, so it is considered unfilial.

There is nothing wrong with Qingge, but Jingyi tells right and wrong, turns black and white, lies a lot in front of her mother, puts Qingge in a dangerous situation, and makes her mother unrighteous, this is considered inhumane and unrighteous. "

Yue Wanrong was merciless in criticizing Xia Jingyi's crimes.

After finishing speaking, she slowly looked at Mrs. Qinglian.

"Yue'e, what I said is a bit of nonsense? Qingge is not wrong, you can beat me with sticks out of thin air, so tell me, how should Jingyi be punished for acting like this?"

Madam Qinglian had never seen Yue Wanrong like this, and she didn't know that Yue Wanrong was so sharp.

She didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to argue for Xia Jingyi.

Silence is also a response.

Seeing Mrs. Qinglian's appearance, the old matriarch was inevitably disappointed.

These years, Yue Wanrong's health has been poor, and her life was hanging by a thread before, and her life is not long. The old matriarch is used to Mrs. Qinglian waiting by her side, and also thinks that she has a gentle and considerate personality, and she is good at neither fighting nor grabbing her heart, so she delegated power to her. In managing the affairs of the mansion, he has changed his mind to help her to the top.

Unexpectedly, it was this seemingly gentle and docile person who turned black and white.

Xia Jingyi was wrong, but Mrs. Qinglian was even more wrong.

Furthermore……

The same mother, Xia Qingge was wronged, Yue Wanrong dragged her unhealed body, desperately protecting each other, but what about Mrs. Qinglian?She didn't even have the courage to say a word for Xia Jingyi.

If her silence was to let Xia Jingyi recognize her mistakes, that's fine.

But she did it to protect herself...

The old lady is not ashamed of it.

She gave Madam Qinglian a sharp look, and the old matriarch said coldly, "Jingyi is arrogant and arrogant, and made serious mistakes repeatedly. The old man will punish her for three months, copy the Buddhist scriptures a thousand times, and cultivate her character. If she commits the same crime again in the future, she will definitely be sent to the hospital." The family temple will never forgive."

"Old Madam..."

"Shut up," the old matriarch interrupted Mrs. Qinglian directly, "you also go back to Lanyun Pavilion, the monthly rule will be halved, and you will be banned for half a year. After Wang Yuan's matter is found out, if it has nothing to do with you, your punishment will be fine." That's all, but if it's about you... Yue'e, you know what the consequences will be."

Madam Qinglian couldn't help feeling tense when she heard this.

His face was as pale as paper.

The old lady didn't want to see her like this, so she turned to look at the old lady, "Drag her back to Lanyun Pavilion."

"Yes."

Hearing the words, the two women rushed to drag Mrs. Qinglian.

Seeing this, Xia Qingge said with a low smile, "Grandmother handles things fairly, and Qingge looks up to her with admiration. It's just that Second Aunt is in charge of everything in this mansion. She has been grounded for half a year, so Grandmother will be troubled."

Xia Qingge is shrewd, and the old lady is not stupid.

What does Xia Qingge mean by these words, how can the old lady not know?Glancing at Yue Wanrong, she whispered.

"Is it possible for Wanrong to recover?"

"Back to grandma, Qingge has prepared medicine for mother, and most of the poison has been removed. It will take a few days, and it will definitely be cured."

"Then let Wan Rong take care of the affairs in the mansion."

Mrs. Qinglian has not gone far.

She heard Xia Qingge and the old matriarch's words clearly, without missing a single word.

She vomited blood angrily.

(End of this chapter)