Fan Meiniang lay on the bed and sobbed.

She had no status. Other concubines lived in the courtyard, but she lived in the wing room for servants.

Why did she suffer so much with him?

Is she still in his heart?

"I want to go out and find him." She said this and ran outside. However, as soon as she left the house, four women who were watering the plants lined up outside and stopped her.

"Miss Fan, where are you going?"

"I, I'll go out and see if anyone needs help."

The old woman snorted coldly and warned, "The old lady said that you'd better stay in the west wing honestly, otherwise go back to the countryside."

Fan Meiniang held her mouth tightly and dared not say anything.

She turned around and ran back to her room, lying on the bed and crying even harder.

"Girl, don't cry. If the old lady finds out, she will scold you again." Pearl stepped forward and advised.

Bang!

Fan Meiniang sat up from the bed and slapped her.

"What's wrong with me crying for a while? Even you look down on me and bully me, right?" Fan Meiniang's eyes were fierce, as if she wanted to eat someone.

Pearl covered her swollen mouth, tears welling up in her eyes, and kept shaking her head: "No, no, I'm just worried about you."

Fan Meiniang wiped away her tears and felt very regretful. She took Zhenzhu's hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too angry just now and couldn't control myself. Please don't be angry with me."

Pearl lowered her head: "I dare not!"

Fan Mei Niang looked at Zhenzhu's slightly red and swollen face and reached out to touch it gently: "Does it hurt?"

That look seemed to be really distressed.

Pearl shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

She was used to being beaten by her.

"How could it not hurt? It's my fault." Fan Meiniang took out a worn red hairpin from the box and put it in her hand. "Go out and get some medicine later."

"I don't want it."

Pearl didn't dare to take it.

She stuffed it into Pearl's hand and scolded her, "If you don't want it, it means you are still blaming me in your heart."

"I?"

"Take it."

Zhenzhu pursed her lips and accepted the red hairpin.

"Zhenzhu, I treat you as my own sister. Would you like to help me do something?" Fan Meiniang stared at Zhenzhu and asked.

Pearl lowered her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Yes."

Fan Meiniang walked to the head of the bed and found a small box under the quilt. She opened the box and took out a rusty arrowhead. She looked at it for a long time and suddenly burst into laughter.

The voice was so low and creepy that Zhenzhu didn't even dare to look at Fan Meiniang.

Then, there was a "puff" sound, blood splattered out, and the arrow head was pulled out and held in her palm.

"Ah!" Pearl was startled. "Girl, what are you going to do?"

Fan Meiniang's eyes were red, tears welling up in them, but she forced them back, not letting them flow. She smiled bitterly and said, "Go find the Fourth Master quickly and tell him I'm dying."

Pearl didn't dare to stay and ran out in a hurry.

In the evening, the day's wedding banquet ended.

Lu Qingzhou drank a lot of wine. He looked at the beautiful person in front of him and lowered his head to press forward.

"Qiuju..." He lifted her chin and looked at her seriously, "You are so beautiful."

His eyes were dazed, and he actually saw Gu Yunran's expression on Qiuju's face. He couldn't wait to lower his head and kiss her.

Qiuju turned her face away, looking shy, but in fact she was feeling sick to death. She wanted to kill the man in front of her.

I just managed to hold it in.

The lady had told her that his life was not worth hers, and it was not worth risking her own life to kill Lu Qingzhou. There were thousands of ways to take revenge, and she had to use her wits.

Qiuju's reluctant look made Lu Qingzhou feel itchy.

"Still hiding?"

Lu Qingzhou moved her face over, held Qiuju's cheeks with both hands, and let her face him so that he could see her beautiful red lips.

He couldn't help it and reached out to untie Qiuju's belt.

Just then, there was a frantic knock on the door.

Lu Qingzhou's mood was interrupted, and he was furious. He shouted towards the door, "Can't you see I'm busy? Get out of here!"

Outside the door, Zhenzhu was trembling with fear, but she couldn't help but say, "Fourth Master, Miss Fan is dying. You should go see her."

"What is she doing again?" Lu Qingzhou was a little impatient.

Pearl cried, "She's dying."

"She asked me to tell you that she exchanged her life for the Fourth Master's and she has no regrets."

"Mei Niang?" Lu Qingzhou was stunned. Thinking of the past, he got up from Qiuju's body and lost all interest.

He turned and walked out, leaving Qiuju alone in the room.

Qiuju looked at his back, the hatred in her eyes undisguised.

"What happened? Wasn't he fine this morning?" Lu Qingzhou asked with a serious face.

Last night, he stayed at her place and left her place in the morning to pick up Qiuju. He had treated her well. What was going on now?

Pearl was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she didn't dare to say anything else. She just said, "You'll know when you go there."

In the west wing, Fan Meiniang was lying on the bed, holding her chest. The scar there was torn open again and bleeding profusely.

His face was pale and bloodless, and he looked like he was really going to die.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Qingzhou was startled. "Mei Niang, why did your wound split open?"

"Cough cough cough..." Fan Meiniang coughed violently for a while, and glanced at Zhenzhu out of the corner of her eye. Zhenzhu lowered her head and walked out, closing the door behind her.

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