You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 927 Tattoo punishment
Being persuaded by Ying Yu and Wen Qing'er so repeatedly, the old lady was moved but also sour. Obviously one was a child she had raised by her side for several years, and the other was a child who had just married in for a few months. Grandson daughter-in-law.

Even though they are all girls of about the same age, why is there such a big difference? Seeing Wen Qinger treat her like her own grandmother, the old lady couldn't help feeling guilty, and she couldn't help but prefer Ying Manrong on weekdays. But Wen Qing'er was often wronged.

The old lady held Wen Qing'er's hand, with tears in her eyes: "Qing'er, grandma really can't be fair on weekdays. After all, you have been wronged. Don't blame grandma."

Wen Qinger hurriedly shook her head, she didn't think that the old lady had anything to do with it, after all, she was not a real grandmother, she was naturally close to others, and she didn't suffer any grievances, compared to her real grandmother, the old lady was much stronger up.

"Grandmother, please don't say that. It's what Qing'er should do. Qing'er respects you for no reason. He just thinks that you are knowledgeable and it's really interesting to talk to you."

"A Yu also wants to honor you, but he is too busy to take care of himself all day long, so Qing'er will honor you along with A Yu."

"You take care of yourself in the mansion with peace of mind, don't care about what's going on outside, and there is the second master who is upright to support our female relatives, the uncle and the third master will not make trouble if you want to come, it's almost New Year's Eve, My daughter-in-law must have prepared a lively year for you."

The old lady licked her tears with a handkerchief, and kept nodding. After all, she was old and suffered a crime. After talking for a while, it seemed that she was reluctant. Wen Qinger served the old lady with soup and medicine, and then carefully After giving some instructions to the old lady's servants, she followed Ying Yu back to the main courtyard.

The wind outside was blowing fiercely, and looking at the sky, it would probably snow again tomorrow. Ying Yu was afraid that Wen Qing'er would be blown by the cold wind again, so she used her arms to support the cloak beside her and let Wen Qing'er hide in.

Wen Qinger came in with a smile and hugged Ying Yu's waist tightly, her small face was pressed tightly against Ying Yu's chest, her whole body was wrapped in Ying Yu's thick cloak, only a pair of thick pink clothes were exposed from the hem. Little feet in embroidered shoes.

The two hugged each other, one was walking forward and the other was backward, staggering slowly back and forth, until they reached the main room, Wen Qing'er didn't feel the cold at all, her small face was from Ying Yu's. Drilling out of the red cloak, it was cute and tight.

Ying Yu's heart was so soft by Wen Qing'er's cute appearance, she didn't even care to change her coat, she hurriedly waved back the maids who followed in the room, and pulled them to get close to each other in the room.

But it's been several days since I've been so close to Wen Qing'er. Ying Yu rubbed the stubble on Wen Qing'er's cheek with the stubble on her chin, making her blushing and giggling, like There is no more time to be so happy.

Wen Qing'er felt relieved, all these people in the mansion were sent to the government by Ying Yu, and those who were to be killed or cut up were all in accordance with Daqi's laws, so she didn't need to worry at all.

When these people come back, they will definitely peel off their skins. Let alone Ying Manrong, they may not be able to come back after thinking about it.

Not to mention the serious crime of murdering the first-class imperial wife, but only murdering people's lives, and all of them have to be punished with tattoos, and they are exiled according to the degree of crime.

A girl's face was tattooed, and she didn't have much face to live on.

(End of this chapter)