Chapter 78
Bo Yuqiao didn't delay much, and immediately rushed to Qiongzhi Pavilion.Now it's night, walking to the bluestone road near the small garden, Bo Yuqiao suddenly realizes that it's the time for the golden osmanthus to bloom.

The golden sweet-scented osmanthus hangs on the vigorous tree trunk, exuding a rich and sweet fragrance in the night, making people smell it, as if they are intoxicated physically and mentally.Jingui has the effect of calming the mind, but Bo Yuqiao wanted to find some free time, so he took Zhao Yueru out for a stroll, so as to calm down.

Back in the Qiongzhi Pavilion, Bo Yuqiao found that Zhao Yueru's bedroom was still brightly lit, obviously not asleep.Bo Yuqiao tapped on the carved wooden door, and Dang even called softly.

"Auntie, have you rested yet?"

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's voice, Zhao Yueru got up immediately, opened the wooden door straight away, and welcomed Bo Yuqiao into the room with a smile.

Bo Yuqiao entered the master bedroom and sat down on the mahogany stool. Zhao Yueru summoned Huang Ying and ordered the maid to deliver the crystal panna cotta that had been prepared earlier. Zhao Yueru cooked this dish herself, and the taste was naturally excellent. .Bo Yuqiao didn't hold back either, and after a while, she ran out of crystal custard that was as clear as white jade.

After eating, Bo Yuqiao raised her eyes slightly, looking at Zhao Yueru's beautiful face.I don't know if it's her delusion, but Bo Yuqiao always feels that my aunt seems to be a little plump these days, but her complexion is uglier than before, her eyes are dark and dark, and her lips are very pale.

During the daytime, you can't see a general idea, after all, rouge can cover up a pale complexion, but at night, after washing off the makeup, it can be clearly seen.

Seeing Zhao Yueru in such a state, Bo Yuqiao felt extremely distressed. Since she traveled to the Daqian Dynasty, her only family member was Zhao Yueru, and the only person who treated her well was also this aunt who got it for nothing.Bo Yuqiao is not a person who is ungrateful, so she is very concerned about Zhao Yueru and treats Zhao Yueru as her own biological mother.

"Auntie, your complexion is very ugly today, but you didn't rest well at night?"

Seeing the worried look in Bo Yuqiao's eyes, Zhao Yueru pursed her lips, shook her head slowly, and said with a light smile.

"Sister Qiao, you don't have to worry about your aunt. My aunt is not a child, so she will take good care of her body. Now you are tired of your aunt, which makes the old lady feel unhappy. How can you win the old lady's love again? It is the most important thing, after all... Auntie can no longer protect you now."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say.Although Zhao Yueru's confinement period is now over, the old lady seems to have forgotten about Qiongzhi Pavilion, and never thinks of her, Bo Yuqiao, again.She, the Fourth Miss of the Bo Mansion, seems to be inferior to the two big maids.

Bo Yuqiao is not as heartless as that, so she naturally knows that she is not welcome by others. If that is the case, why should she ask for trouble?
"Auntie, Qiaoer is well aware of the affairs of the Shouwuyuan, so you don't have to worry about it. As long as you take care of her well, it will be very good for Qiaoer."

Hearing these words, Zhao Yueru immediately raised her hand and took Bo Yuqiao's tender little hand.Under the lamplight, the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

The mother and daughter chatted again, and after about half an hour, Bo Yuqiao left Zhao Yueru's bedroom.When Bo Yuqiao disappeared into the bedroom, the smile on Zhao Yueru's lips disappeared.

Zhao Yueru sighed softly, stood up slowly, first took off the skirt on her body, then blew out the candle, and walked straight to the side of the bed.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, there was no light to be found in the pitch-black night, Zhao Yueru could only feel that the flesh on his body was being slowly cut off with a sharp blade, leaving blood dripping from the cut.She fell into heart-piercing pain all over her body, unable to extricate herself.Zhao Yueru wanted to escape the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, but she couldn't move at all. She could only open her almond eyes wide and looked at the dark bed curtain.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yueru only felt that the scene in front of her was a little clearer, and even the pain was faintly visible.At this moment, she could clearly see the light yellow bed curtain above her head. The transparent gauze satin was not as clear as it used to be, and the light yellow was stained with a large amount of blood, which was bright red and glaring.

Zhao Yueru wanted to open her mouth to shout, but she felt as if someone was strangling her throat, she could only cry helplessly, the teardrops seeped into the soft pillow made of brocade, and then disappeared.She clearly felt the pain and despair she experienced on the night of giving birth.

In a trance, Zhao Yueru only felt that she heard the cry of a baby, the sound was not very loud, and it was sobbing and choking like a kitten, which made her feel very distressed.He wanted to put that doll in his arms to comfort him, but he couldn't move, so he could only be very anxious.

A rustling sound came from her ears, as if someone was one step ahead of her, picked up the child, and then carried the child out of the bedroom, making the crying sound weaker and intermittent.

Zhao Yueru struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, her body seemed to be entangled by vines, and the entanglement became tighter, making it difficult for her to breathe. She once thought that the baby's crying was just an illusion.

The pitch-black night was like a huge net, tightly covering Zhao Yueru's body, making her whole body freeze.The kind of depression that seemed to destroy the world directly pulled Zhao Yueru out of the dream, but although she was awake, her heart was still in the dream, and she couldn't find a way to interpret the dream.

At this moment, Zhao Yueru suddenly understood, her body was sweating profusely, and she couldn't help feeling an uncontrollable sense of doubt, whether the child she gave birth to was really a stillbirth as everyone said.After all, although the crying sound in the dream just now was weak, it was so real, which made Zhao Yueru very suspicious that the child really survived, but was killed by others.

Zhao Yueru's complexion was pale. After going through this nightmare, she feared that she would never have the mood to sleep again.She has never mentioned the nightmare to others, after all, they are in an extremely difficult situation in Qiongzhi Pavilion right now.Sister Qiao sold He Yue He Xing's two despicable hooves to Ren Yazi, although the old lady didn't say yes or no, she didn't look happy.

This made Zhao Yueru feel uneasy, and she never dared to disturb sister Qiao with her own affairs, which made her daughter's situation in Bo's residence even more difficult.

Zhao Yueru sighed lowly, although her body was a little weak, she still had some strength.Immediately she stood up, put on a coat, and stood at the window lattice.

Raising her jade hand, Zhao Yueru put her hand on the uneven lower abdomen, thinking that there was still a fetus in the abdomen a month ago, but until now, she has nothing.

"Kid, kid."

Zhao Yueru murmured softly, and tears overflowed from her almond eyes.

The next day, when Bo Yuqiao was about to wake up, she saw Huang Ying, a maid, walking into the bedroom holding a bright copper basin.The basin is filled with warm water, which is used to cleanse Bo Yuqiao's face.

"Miss, you got up early today, but you shouldn't have to go to Huayage."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao frowned, fetched the towel wrung out by Huang Ying, and wiped her face carefully.She immediately thought of the dirty things that happened in Huayage courtyard last night.Bo Yuqiao understood in her heart that when Huang Ying said this, she must have heard some news. Could it be that Bo Heng really took Mr. Ji's body?
"How do you say it? Why didn't you go to Huayage? If Mr. Ji blamed it, could it be possible that you, a maid, will help me?"

Even though she had guessed in her heart, Bo Yuqiao didn't reveal anything on her face.Now their Qiongzhi Pavilion can be said to be besieged on all sides, if there are some bad rumors, she and her aunt might not have to be human anymore!As far as Bo Yuqiao is concerned, she naturally doesn't care about these false names, but Zhao Yueru is afraid that she will tarnish her reputation, and she will not be able to find a good marriage in the future.

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's question, Huang Ying showed a faint smile on her immature face, and gloated.

"My servant heard that the Huayage Pavilion was on fire yesterday. The young man went to put out the fire, but was surprised to find that the third master was in Mr. Ji's bedroom. The clothes of the two were disheveled, and Mr. Ji's face was full of tears. It must be a good thing. Miss, That Mr. Ji didn't value you in the past, and he was obviously a bully and fear of evil, but now he is being scolded by the third master, let's see where her reputation as a fierce girl should be placed!"

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao nodded slightly, and couldn't help laughing, this Huang Ying is really a loyal servant, and because of Mr. Ji's indifferent attitude towards her in the past, at this moment, she hated Mr. Ji.

Such an appearance is really like an ignorant doll, which makes people laugh.But Bo Yuqiao is not cold-hearted, Huang Ying is a loyal servant, so it's a good thing, to hold the injustice for her also shows that this girl's heart can't be controlled.

"As long as we know about this matter, don't mention it outside, so as not to offend the old lady, and life will be even more difficult. You have always been a playful girl, so don't use this matter to tell others Just kidding. From my point of view, this matter is just a boss, far from over."

Bo Yuqiao had a serious face, with a rare stern look.Originally, Huang Ying wanted to joke a little bit, but seeing her like this, she shut her mouth embarrassingly.

Things went exactly as Bo Yuqiao expected, after she was about to have lunch, the messy things that happened in Huayage became more complicated and confusing.The third master Bo Heng didn't know what he was thinking, but he was obsessed with ghosts and insisted on Mr. Naji as his concubine.But Mr. Ji really resembles the name of that fierce girl, and he wants to bump his head to death in front of the gate of Shouwu Courtyard, so as to stick to the festival.

At this moment, Shouwu courtyard is in great chaos.The old lady never thought that Bo Heng's son, who was not up to date, would actually look at Mr. Ji.Let's just take a look at it, and actually used this crooked way to snatch Mr. Ji's body, and now he is forcing him to seek death and life, with blood on his forehead, comatose in the Shouwu Courtyard, and throwing the face of Bofu on On the ground, what a nonsense!

(End of this chapter)

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