Rather be a concubine

Chapter 79
Bo Yuqiao knew that she was not liked by the old lady, so she did not appear in front of the old lady at this moment, but stayed in the Qiongzhi Pavilion in a proper manner, listening to the news from the maid Huang Ying.

In other words, Mr. Ji is really a staunch man this time. Hearing the silent mention from the mansion, Mr. Ji realized that he failed to seek death, so he threw the teacup in the room straight away, and wanted to cut his throat with broken porcelain. She has a serious temperament, and I'm afraid that Mr. Ji, a beautiful woman, will die soon.

During this period of time, the few sisters in the mansion didn't have to go to Huayage to study and practice calligraphy. Although the old lady was busy there, she was considerate and sent some classics and historical books for the four sisters to read through.Even if Bo Yuqiao was an unpleasant little lady, she did not lose her part in this matter.

Because of the classics and historical books, the boundary that Bo Yuqiao usually brings is in the Qiongzhi Pavilion and the small kitchen.Although she doesn't have to go to Huayage Pavilion these days, Bo Yuqiao doesn't have to be free at all.She found that Zhao Yueru's face was getting more and more embarrassing day by day, it was fine if there was no trace of blood, and the black and blue eyes were like blurred ink stains, which had not faded at all.

Originally, Bo Yuqiao thought that more than two months had passed since Auntie gave birth, so she must have forgotten about it.But seeing Zhao Yueru's skinny appearance, Bo Yuqiao realized that what she was thinking was really superficial.How can the love between mother and child be said to be parted?Zhao Yueru never said anything in the past, but she was afraid of worrying about herself.

On this day, Bo Yuqiao brewed ginseng tea and sent it to the master bedroom where Zhao Yueru lived.Because Zhao Yueru was so thin, Bo Yuqiao saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, so she was very depressed for a while, and the rising anger made Bo Yuqiao feel lighter, and Xiao Xiaolian's cheeks also lost their softness. Feeling, looking at the facial features are more bright.

Bo Yuqiao stepped into the master bedroom slowly, and saw Zhao Yue was leaning weakly on the bed at this moment, her black hair, which was usually like brocade, looked like dry grass, a little messy.Zhao Yueru is only a woman in her early twenties now, due to the recent toss, some fine lines have appeared in the corners of her eyes, which is very old.

Bo Yuqiao's nose soured, and she hurriedly looked away, afraid that she could not help but choke up and make Auntie worry even more.

"Auntie, Qiaoer has brought you ginseng tea."

Bo Yuqiao's voice was soft and soft, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, it was pleasant to the ear and comfortable.

Zhao Yueru's eyelids trembled slightly, and it took her a long time to slowly open her eyes. The apricot eyes that were usually full of sparkle looked big and hollow at the moment, and only when the eyes looked at Bo Yuqiao would there be a hint of expression.

"Sister Qiao, you are here."

Zhao Yueru forced a smile, but coupled with an overly pale face, it really aroused people's pity.Looking at his somewhat stiff movements, Bo Yuqiao hurriedly placed the tray in her hand on the mahogany table, then took a pillow made of Suzhou embroidery filled with fine silk, and placed it behind Zhao Yueru, making it more comfortable to lean on. For comfort.

Bo Yuqiao brought the ginseng tea, touched the ginseng tea with her lips, and found that the temperature was just right, so she smiled and brought the tea cup to Zhao Yueru's lips.Zhao Yueru looked at the worried look in Bo Yuqiao's eyes, and felt really distressed.In order not to worry her daughter, even though she felt that the ginseng tea had no effect, she didn't want to say much, just poured it into her mouth and drank it slowly.

Zhao Yueru is clearly aware of her physical condition, and she doesn't know if it's because she has been living in nightmares for the rest of this month, her body is getting weaker and weaker, like a seriously ill person, and her strength is slowly disappearing.

Sister Qiao invited a doctor earlier, but the doctor didn't see any clues, saying that he didn't have a good night's rest.

Suffering from nightmares every night, Zhao Yueru felt that she would not rest well, her body was like a huge oil lamp, and now the kerosene in her lampstand was almost burnt out, and the lamp was in a dry state, how could it be better stand up?
At this moment, Zhao Yue felt that her ears were filled with the inconspicuous crying of the baby, one after another, one after another, Zhao Yueru wanted to hold the child in her arms, but she couldn't do it.In a daze, Zhao Yueru seemed to see the swaying figures of a few women, they were them!They were the ones who took the child away!

Suddenly, Zhao Yueru's lifeless eyes widened, and the bloodshot eyes were extremely obvious. A slightly aged face had long since lost its former beauty, and it seemed that it was terribly distorted due to pain.

Seeing Zhao Yueru's appearance, Bo Yuqiao was a little startled, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground, and the good teacup immediately fell apart, leaving only some broken pieces of porcelain.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Bo Yuqiao grabbed Zhao Yueru's thin shoulders and shook them vigorously.Looking at Zhao Yueru's appearance right now, it is obvious that she is suffering from hysteria. If she is not awakened, she may never get better again.

For a moment, Bo Yuqiao felt anxious, her pink and jade-carved face turned pale, and tears rolled down, seeping into the brocade quilt on the bed, and then disappeared.

"Child! Child! My aunt is here!"

Zhao Yueru spoke suddenly, with a sickly hoarse voice, calling for the child constantly.Hearing this sound, Bo Yuqiao felt a pain in her heart, that child is stillborn!How should she explain it to her aunt?

"Auntie, Qiaoer is here, look at Qiaoer!"

Bo Yuqiao held Zhao Yueru's skinny hand and stuck it to her icy cheeks. It's late autumn and winter has not yet entered, but Zhao Yueru's hands and feet are extremely cold, obviously because she didn't sit properly during the previous confinement period. Only then did the root cause of the disease fall.

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's soft cry, Zhao Yueru closed her eyes and bit her blood-colored lips tightly with her white teeth. After a while, until the dark red blood oozes from her lips, Zhao Yueru's eyes revealed a trace of clarity.

When Zhao Yueru saw Bo Yuqiao's pitiful face with tears streaming down her face, she immediately felt distressed and asked in a trembling voice.

"Sister Qiao, why are you crying? Who bullied Sister Qiao?"

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao's body froze suddenly, then she slowly shook her head and said.

"Auntie, don't worry, Qiaoer hasn't been bullied by others, you can rest now. The golden osmanthus in the small garden is blooming very well, just like brocade. When tomorrow, Qiaoer will take my aunt to see the golden osmanthus How are you?"

Zhao Yueru is also a person who cherishes flowers, not to mention, she must have persisted in this body for a long time, if she doesn't look around more, she must die, and she will not be reconciled.

"it is good."

Seeing Zhao Yueru's response, Bo Yuqiao also showed a smile on her face, but the little hand placed under the bed was stubbornly picking at the flesh of the palm, bleeding the delicate skin without knowing it.

When Bo Yuqiao walked out of the master bedroom, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.Now my aunt's health is getting worse and worse, it seems that she can't even remember things, so she went to a doctor to check her pulse, but found nothing.

At this moment, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help but suspect that the reason why Auntie is so weak now is not only because of her own fault, but also because of the possibility of being harmed by others.Thinking of this, Bo Yuqiao felt pain.The person in the mansion who can take action against my aunt is the second wife, Feng Shi, after thinking about it, but now that my aunt is already sick, why should Feng Shi take action against a woman who is not a threat?
Bo Yuqiao closed her eyes slightly, now, it doesn't matter if someone treats my aunt, as long as my aunt's body is taken care of, it's a serious matter, and Bo Yuqiao naturally doesn't care much about the rest.

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The next day, Bo Yuqiao and Zhao Yueru had lunch together, because the weather was not too hot, but rather cool, Bo Yuqiao supported Zhao Yueru, and the mother and daughter walked to the small garden together.

Before arriving at the small garden, Bo Yuqiao smelled a strong and sweet fragrance. Now that the golden osmanthus is blooming just right, and it's autumn time, it's good for my aunt's health to go out for a walk.

"Auntie, is this golden osmanthus very good?"

Seeing the golden clouds hanging on the treetops, Bo Yuqiao asked with a faint smile. At this moment, she hadn't noticed that Zhao Yueru's complexion was even uglier than before, and a faint blue color had already appeared.

Before Zhao Yueru could speak, there was a scolding sound from behind.

"Yo! Who are you supposed to be? It turned out to be Mrs. Ru and Ms. Qiao from Qiongzhi Pavilion! If I hadn't seen Ms. Qiao, I really wouldn't be able to recognize Mrs. Ru's current appearance. After all, it is far from the past."

Hearing the noisy voice, Bo Yuqiao frowned slightly, and asked Huang Ying to help her aunt, then turned around, and the person who spoke behind her was Feng's arrogant maid, Yan Liu.

In the past, Yanliu was picky about her aunt in every possible way, but she always used the name of the second wife, not as frivolous as she is now.

Bo Yuqiao looked at the second lady behind Yanliu, and saw that Feng Ning was wearing a pure red pleated skirt with flowers sprinkled on her shoulders, and her black hair was pierced with gilt flowers and pearls. Bu Yao put it on, and the red coral earrings hanging between her ears made Feng's skin as white as jade, so beautiful.

Feng's appearance was originally very good. Presumably, because of the smooth delivery of a son, her heart has probably calmed down now. Coupled with the gorgeous attire, it is really luxurious and compelling.

When Bo Yuqiao saw Feng Shi, although she was extremely annoyed in her heart, she couldn't be rude on the face, otherwise it would be Zhao Yueru's fault.Bo Yuqiao blessed Feng's body respectfully, and then spoke softly.

"Joe, send my mother's greetings."

Hearing the sound, Feng gave Bo Yuqiao a slanted look, and didn't say anything. When she saw Zhao Yueru's old-fashioned appearance, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her phoenix eyes.

"Sister Qiao, you don't need to be too polite."

Feng raised her hand lightly, signaling Bo Yuqiao to stand up.At this moment, Bo Yuqiao suddenly heard a baby whimpering.It turned out that the nanny from the Overseas Chinese Academy was following behind Kan Feng, and carried the fourth young master out.

This nanny looks like an ordinary woman, with a slightly fat face, wearing a light blue skirt, which is really not eye-catching.But at this moment, the woman was holding a bright red swaddle in her hands, from which the sobbing just now came from.

(End of this chapter)