The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Before Mrs. Liu could answer, she heard the people who had gone out to look for fu'er say, "that girl can't find anyone. She went to ask the porter. Then she knew that in the afternoon, Miss LAN told her to go shopping, and she never came back."

Liu en Huai hastily urged: "don't you send someone to chase you?"

"Stop chasing me!" Old lady Liu stopped him.

"Grandmother, what's going on?" Liu enhuai asked anxiously.

Old lady Liu said in a deep voice, "find a good coffin and bury her in a good place." Then he turned and left.

Liu enhuai still wanted to ask, but she was stopped by Feng Xiyu's eyes. She said, "my grandmother has already told me. Just listen to my grandmother. What else do you want to do?"

"Good!" Although Liu en Huai is a pity for Ming Lan's baby, he knows that the one who cares more about the baby should be his grandmother, but her grandmother didn't say a word. This attitude is really suspicious.

After Mrs. Liu went back to her yard, she went to the small Buddhist hall to chant scriptures. No one was allowed to follow her, but she locked herself in it.

Master Liu was worried about her health, so he had to let Feng Xiyu find a way to persuade her.

Pushing open the door of the small Buddhist hall, Feng Xiyu saw Mrs. Liu's withered white hair reflected by the candle fire. She felt sad. She went over and said, "grandma, don't read it. Can you go back and have a rest?"

Old lady Liu just didn't listen, and the wooden fish in her hand didn't stop.

Feng Xiyu stood by her side, until the candlelight swayed by the cold wind outside, she said again: "grandmother, are you worried about the death of Ming LAN?"

The sound of the wooden fish stopped suddenly. Mrs. Liu raised a pair of eyes full of blood and looked at her and said, "Xiyu, do you think grandma killed her?"

"No!" Feng Xiyu quickly denied it. She knelt down in front of her and said, "grandmother, we all know that you care about that child most. No matter what she does, you will not hurt her, because that child is your bottom line."

"Yes Old lady Liu closed her eyes painfully, took Feng Xiyu in her hands and said, "do you know what she talked to me about today?"

Feng Xiyu shook her head: "Xiyu doesn't know."

Old lady Liu's eyes twinkled with a sharp chill. She gritted her teeth and said, "that cheap girl really doesn't know how many kilos she has. She really thinks that being pregnant can dominate everything. She even shamelessly threatened me and asked me to carry her as a kind wife."

Feng Xiyu is stunned. Minglan really wants to be Ping's wife. Does she really think old lady Liu will do such unprincipled things for her baby? It's no joke to bring up a flat wife.

Seeing her silence, Mrs. Liu said helplessly: "you know, I've always been very satisfied with you. In the case of minglan, you were wronged, but I turned a blind eye. But I didn't expect that the cheap girl should be so shameless."

Feng Xiyu wry smile: "grandmother should understand that some people are like this, insatiable."

Mrs. Liu said: "I didn't promise her, so I just left her room, but I was still not at ease, so I ordered Mrs. Chen to watch over there. Unexpectedly, she argued with little girl fu'er. The little girl pushed her carelessly, and she fell on the ground, and then she was covered with blood."

Feng Xiyu looked at her in shock: "so how did fu'er kill minglan? Mother-in-law Chen has already seen it?"

Old lady Liu nodded difficultly: "I can't keep it. What else do I want? Besides, she is to blame. How can I save her? Do you want to beg for her again? All things again and again, no more three? I've broken your heart. I can't hurt your heart any more. "

Feng Xiyu held Mrs. Liu tightly and said: "grandmother, this matter has nothing to do with you. If it wasn't for Na minglan's insatiable greed, it would not have come to such an end. We Liu's family said that she had been buried so deeply, which is worthy of her."

Old lady Liu sighed helplessly: "maybe this life is doomed that we Liu family no longer have children, I will not be persistent."

Feng Xiyu reached out and lifted her up: "grandma, my grandfather is worried about you outside, and my parents are afraid of you. Because they can't think about it, only you are the backbone of our Liu family. We will listen to you whatever you say."

Old lady Liu gave her a complicated look: "Xiyu, from now on, grandma will not force you any more. Can you forgive grandma?"

Feng Xiyu said in a hurry: "at the beginning, I was not angry with you. You don't have to care about this."

After Mrs. Liu is settled down, Feng Xiyu returns to her room tired and sees Liu enhuai waiting for her with a tired face.

As she took off her coat, she asked, "have you dealt with it all?"

At this time, Liu enhuai had bathed and changed clothes again. He stood up, surrounded her from behind and said, "I've been sent to bury her all night. Is grandma in a better mood?"

Feng Xiyu turned and leaned against him and said, "well, she's already asleep. She said that Granny Chen saw how the little maid killed minglan. She didn't stop her because she knew that even if she stopped her, nothing could be retrieved."

Liu en Huai forced to close his eyes, soft voice: "don't mention her, you are tired, hurry to rest?"

But Feng Xiyu wants to talk and stops. After a long time, she still doesn't say what she wants to say.

The next morning, she went to song Fu to see Song Qing.

Until waiting for a long time, she slowly came out of the inner room. Her clothes were loose and her eyebrows were full of spring.

Feng Xiyu couldn't help but tease her: "when you come out to meet guests, you don't tidy yourself up. Is this what a queen should look like?"

Song Qing praised her with a big white eye: "you are no one else. Oh, Xiyu, please help me to knead my waist. I'm going to die of acid. That's true

Feng Xiyu asked her to lie on her stomach. Then she pressed her waist with moderate strength, and asked, "what's the matter? Are you going to add more to the emperor's extravagance these days? "

Song Qingqing said vaguely: "it's not because of your family's stimulation that you think you have to have a son to succeed to the throne. If not, those imperial censor speech officials can drown me just by spitting on Xingzi. I don't care about them."

Feng Xiyu lowered her eyes and said, "Qing Qing, I have something to tell you. Ming LAN is dead."

"Ah?" Song tilted over, took her hand and asked, "did the girl finally kill herself? So fast? She broke the record, didn't she? "

Seeing the red mark on her neck, Feng Xiyu couldn't help blushing. She quickly put out her hand to cover her and said, "you too. What's your identity, and you don't care?"