Strategy for Rebirth of the Daughter

181 Prepare for the afterth.

The two Shifu's eyes have been crazy and looked at Mrs. Yi with all kinds of sarcasm. "Mu Xiran is the person that Chuluo is bound to get rid of, but the first step to get rid of Mu Xiran is to let the virtuous concubine die... Shi Hanrou, how do you feel now? Is it painful in your heart? It's the same as the feeling of losing my daughter... It's exactly the same."

Mu Xiyan watched Mrs. Yi close her eyes with grief and fainted in her arms. "Auncle!" Unfortunately, she couldn't help Mrs. Yi alone. She turned her head in a panic and waved her hand to Nan Xiao, "Nan Xiao, come and help me."

"Madam!" Xiaoque was also so scared that his face turned white and came here.

"Go and call uncle! Go!" Mu Xilan pushed Xiaoque away, and Nan Xiao lifted Mrs. Yi to **, and then his eyes gradually cooled down, and his tone was surprisingly calm, "Nan Xiao, you take care of your aunt. I'll come as soon as I go."

Then she slowly turned around, walked to the second wife of Shifu step by step, grabbed the second wife of Shifu and dragged her out.

"You let go of me!" The second lady of Shifu couldn't break free from Mu Xi'an's strength and let her pull out of the room.

Walking to the middle of the yard, Mu Xi ran stopped, raised her clear eyes, stared at the face of the second lady of Shifu, pulled out a cold arc at the corners of her mouth, looked sharp between her eyebrows, and grabbed the skirt of the second lady. "Fang, for the sake of your aunt and sister, I repeatedly don't care about you, but today..."

"You deliberately provoked my aunt with the virtuous concubine and me, and I have always been a desperate person, especially when you hurt the relatives I care about the most. I still spare your life for the sake of your family, but you'd better go home and pray that Mrs. Yi is fine. If she has three or two short stories, you will wait for my revenge!" He threw away the second lady of Shifu and said, "Get out!"

The second wife of Shifu has rarely seen a woman emit a cold feeling like hell. She stumbled and stood firmly, immediately grabbed the third lady and fled in panic.

Qin Yu saw this scene when she came in a hurry. A pink skirt fluttered in the wind, and the woman's delicate posture stood upright, but invisibly exuded a sad atmosphere. The exquisite facial features were even more indifferent and cold, which made people more distressed.

"Xian...Xian." Qin Yu walked over and hugged her and hugged her thin body tightly, "Xilan, it's cold outside. Shall we go into the house?"

Mu Xi'an nodded, "Okay."

In the room, Yi Nuotian stood by the bed with a bad face and was slightly angry.

At the bedside, the doctor also had a heavy face. After withdrawing his hand, he shook his head repeatedly, "Madam is very angry, I'm afraid..." his tone paused, and finally said, "Prepare for the future."

"Aunmother!" Mu Xiyan's tense nerves collapsed in an instant, and her legs suddenly knelt on the ground. She couldn't help crying, "Aunt...Aunt...It's Xiren's fault."

Yi Nuotian grabbed the doctor's hand and his eyes were full of grief, " Doctor, is there really nothing you can do?"

"Madam's body is not good. In addition, she was too sad some time ago and suffered from the wind and cold. It's already very good to be able to hold on." The doctor patted Yi Nuotian's hand, "I'm back."

Yi Nuotian pulled back his hand, raised his sleeves and inadvertently wiped the corners of his eyes. He walked to the bedside and looked at the woman who looked at ** quietly without saying anything.

Mu Xian cried out of breath, and his face was full of regret. Qin Yu could only kneel down and hold Mu Xilan's body tightly. Nanxiao and Xiaoque also stood aside and quietly wiped their tears.

For a long time, Yi Nuo turned around and helped them up. "Qin Yu, take Xilan back first to help her calm down."

"Yes, uncle." Qin Yu squeezed the corners of her lips, picked up Mu Xilan and went out of the room.

On the way, Mu Xilan in Qin Yu's arms was so tired that he fell asleep.

When the child is a child, the bright crescent moon hangs on the edge of the sky.

Qin Yu hugged Mu Xilan and fell asleep. Suddenly, Mu Xilan opened his eyes, suddenly sat up and exclaimed, "Aunt!" When her mind completely woke up, she pushed Qin Yu away and was about to get out of bed. "Aunmother, I'm going to see how my aunt is doing?"

Qin Yu helped her close her clothes and grabbed her wrist. "Xilan, have a good sleep. My aunt has an uncle."

"No, my aunt is so kind to me. I must go and accompany her." Mu Xilan's eyes were red and he looked at Qin Yu beggingly.

Qin Yu had no choice but to help her get dressed and help her out of the door.

"Madam, why did you come out?" Nan Xiao's face was panicked and a little surprised.

"I'll take a look at my aunt." Under the dim moonlight, Mu Xilan didn't see Nan Xiao's look and was about to leave.

"Madam." Nanxiao shouted again and looked at Mu Xilan's soft side face, "The maidservant has just returned from the main courtyard and is about to tell his wife... Mrs. Yi has gone."

Mu Xiran's eyes widened and looked at Nan Xiao's lips moving silently, but there was a buzzing sound in his head. Time seemed to be still at this moment. After a long time, her eyes fainted.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

Mu Xilan put on a white filial uniform without saying a word and followed Qin Yu with heavy footsteps. The two walked side by side to the mourning hall. This was almost the same as what she saw in Su's house that day. She couldn't help covering her chest.

In just ten days, the second imperial concubine fell into the water and died, Su and Yu burned themselves to death, and Mrs. Yi died of illness... The capital seemed to be shrouded in sadness, and there was sadness everywhere.

Mu Xilan held a heavy body and only felt that a net was gradually covering her body, making her feel tight suffocation. She couldn't stand the grief. She went to the coffin and knelt down. "Auntie, I'm sorry..." Xilan fell to the ground with both hands and kept crying.

Yi Nuotian came over and prepared to help her up in person, "Xi ran, it's not your fault. Don't hurt yourself."

"No, uncle, let me kneel for a while." Mu Xi'an tone was resolute.

Yi Nuotian looked at Qin Yu. Qin Yu shook his head at him. Yi Nuo covered the heavyness in his eyes and stopped talking.

Qin Yu silently walked to Mu Xiran's side, took the futon and put it under Mu Xiran's knee.

Everything seems silent.

It was not until noon that Qin Yuqiang pulled Mu Xiran up, took her out of the room with cold eyebrows and took two steps. Mu Xiran suddenly grabbed Qin Yu's hand. Qin Yu subconsciously turned her head and looked at her.

Mu Xilan's eyes were full of endless haze, "Qin Yu, I said that if my aunt had three advantages, I would never let Fang go. I doubt Fang's purpose of deliberately angering his aunt.

Qin Yu guessed the strangeness of these days in the middle of the night, but he didn't want Mu Xiran to be stained with hatred again. So, Qin Yu touched her head, "If you think too much, Shi will not deliberately provoke your aunt. This is not good for Shifu.

"But..." Mu Xian also felt that what happened these days was too sudden.

"Xi'an, I know that your aunt's death has hit you hard. But we need to calm down. We need to investigate Fang's anger on Mrs. Yi, but not now. Now is the time to send my aunt away. After saying that, Qin Yu took her into his arms sadly. "After my aunt's funeral, I'll take you out for a walk."

Mu Xilan felt the warmth brought to her at ease, and only felt how happy it was to have such a person to comfort her when she was sad. "Okay."

Back to the room, Qin Yu forced Mu Xilan to use some light hot porridge before letting her lie down.

As the twelfth lunar month approaches, festive red lanterns are hung everywhere in the capital.

On the day of Mrs. Yi's funeral, the ancestors of the Shi family personally buried her. White paper money floated in mid-air, and he only looked at the ancestors with white hair and crutches. He walked to the front of the team, with vicissitudes in his eyes and firm steps.

It's useless to let several masters of Shifu persuade him.

Mu Xiruan was also going to send it to the ancestral tomb of the Yi family, but as soon as he left the capital, Mu Xiruan fainted again. Qin Yu hurriedly hugged Mu Xiran and went back to the Jing'an Palace.

Qin Yi held the pulse, and her eyes lit up first, and then dimmed. She withdrew her hand and said calmly, "Madam is happy." Before Qin Yu could speak, she continued, "But recently, my wife has been too sad and needs to take good care of herself."

"How long has it been?" Qin Yu hurriedly asked.

"It's been two months..." After saying that, Qin Yi suddenly looked at Qin Yu, "Master, I'm afraid you have this child for the first time."

For the first time, they had not yet been married. Qin Yu couldn't hide his joy on his face, and then pretended to be serious and said, "I will tell Xilan in person. No one else can know."

Qin Yi nodded clearly, "I understand." Thinking of what Qin Yu prepared, she asked again, "Do you still want to go on your trip to Xiangcheng?"

The road was bumpy, and Qin Yu was a little worried, "Is her body suitable for going on the road?"

Qin Yi took a look at Mu Xilan, who looked pale, and thought for a moment before answering, "The carriage is more stable, and it's all right. Besides, the master is taking his wife out for a walk, which should be a good thing for his wife.

"Ye, then continue to prepare and leave the day after tomorrow."

Mu Xiran naturally woke up and found that her hands were numb. She quickly looked up and saw Qin Yu sitting by the bed and fell asleep with her arm. The quiet facial features were very gentle, and she felt a little relieved.

These days, Qin Yu spoils her to do anything, which is a warm feeling she has never had.

Mu Xilan has been staring at Qin Yu's sleepy eyes. Unexpectedly, Qin Yu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at each other. Mu Xilan suddenly blushed and quickly pulled out her hand.

Qin Yu grabbed her hand and refused to let go. "Xilan, you tell you a happy event."

"What, a happy event?" Mu Xiran couldn't help thinking about it.

Qin Yu stared at her with a deep laugh, then got up and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips, "It's been two months since you have my child. We need to protect him well, okay?"