Chapter 682 Letting him die like that is a bargain for him
Shen Qingyun coughed lightly, and said with embarrassment on his face: “It’s not a good thing, so don’t ask about it, kid.”
The words "child" made Zhuzhi blush.
She said in a muffled voice, "Madam, this servant is already twenty years old."
"Oh, you're already twenty?" Shen Qingyun was surprised.
Thinking of something, she said with some annoyance: "Look at my memory, when you first entered the mansion, you were the same age as Yan Xi.
Time flies so fast, and now you are all old enough to get married."
Hearing something was amiss, Zhuzhi quickly said, "I asked someone to go back and inquire, and I heard that the Marquis was seriously injured this time."
As she spoke, she secretly observed Yan Qing's expression.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be in any unusual mood, he continued, "The one from Lianyuan has invited more than ten doctors, and they all said that the Marquis might not be able to get out of bed in the future."
"Is he paralyzed?" Shen Qingyun almost laughed out loud, clasping his hands together and said, "God has truly opened his eyes, this beast has finally gotten his comeuppance."
Remembering that she had cursed God for being soft-hearted last night and not killing Song Huai'en directly with a thunderbolt, she hurriedly touched the table and said "Pooh" three times.
After saying that, he slapped his mouth with his hand and said with a smile, "Don't blame me, God. I just said a few angry words last night. Don't take them seriously.
Song Huai'en abandoned his wife and daughter, and even angered his parents to death. People like him should be lying in bed half-dead and tortured.
Letting him die like that would be a relief for him."
As Shen Qingyun spoke, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of something.
She took Yan Qing's hand and sighed, "What did I say before? Our Xier is a blessed child.
Anyone who does not cherish her or even mistreats her will suffer retribution sooner or later.
Song Huai'en is like this, and so are the black-hearted mother and son of the Lin family. None of them can escape retribution in this life."
Shen Qingyun glanced at Zhuzhi and said in a low voice, "I heard that the one in Lianyuan has been very restless recently.
Since she dared to openly announce the news of her pregnancy, I think she was thinking of throwing the jar into the air.
Qingqing, you must be on guard in advance, lest that shameless person take advantage of you."
Yan Qing nodded and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, what belongs to A Bo, no one can take it away."
Speaking of this, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but find it funny, "Song Huai'en has been smart for half his life, but his precious son is not like him at all, he is really stupid enough."
Zhuzhi was listening at the side and couldn't help laughing out loud.
She quickly covered her mouth, her big eyes widening.
Looking at her, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but say, "What are you afraid of? You are in your own home. You can laugh if you want to and make noise if you want to."
Zhuzhi smiled shyly, clearly feeling a little embarrassed.
Yan Qing smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you know this girl is thin-skinned, so don't tease her."
Shen Qingyun shook his head and said seriously, "You will be the head shopkeeper in the future, and you will be able to handle things on your own. You can't be thin-skinned.
I'm going to check the accounts of various farms in a few days, so you can ask Zhuyu to come with me so she can help me."
Yan Qing could tell at a glance that she wanted to take advantage of the remaining two months to take care of these two girls so that they could become Xier's right-hand men when they went to Prince Jin's Mansion.
In comparison, her sister-in-law, her aunt, worries even more than her mother.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Shen Qingyun ask: "Qingqing, it's a great joy that Lianyuan is pregnant. Should we express our gratitude?"
Yan Qing smiled and nodded, "Of course."
After all, they are husband and wife, so when encountering such a rare happy event, she naturally has to say congratulations.
Thinking of something, she smiled meaningfully, "If you want to go, you must prepare a generous gift."
Thinking they were really going to give her gifts, Zhuzhi suddenly became anxious and stamped her feet, saying, "Auntie, Madam, this is unacceptable!"
Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "How can it not be used?"
Knowing that with her status, she could only listen to the master's decision and could not refute it, Zhuzhi still couldn't help it.
Especially when she thought about how Song Huai'en had treated Yan Qing and her son in the past, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Seeing that people were about to cry because of her, Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "Don't cry, don't cry, Qingqing and I were just joking, and you take it seriously.
Song Huai'en used to treat Qing Qing Niang and the others like that. I'd be so eager to tear him apart if I went to the Marquis' Mansion. Why would I rush to give him any gifts?"
Seeing Zhuzhi's puzzled eyes, she sighed softly, looked at Yan Qing and said, "Children nowadays are so innocent, not like us back then."
She turned her head, smiled at Zhuzhi and said, "Little girl, I, your wife, will teach you another trick today.
Giving gifts is very particular. "
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"Who are you saying is pregnant?" Mo Yingxue almost choked to death on the orange in her mouth.
She blinked, reached out and pinched herself again, her eyes full of disbelief.
The impact of this incident on her was no less than when Empress Li gave birth to a ninth brother a few years ago. She really couldn't accept it for a while.
Although my father is almost forty years old, he is the king of a country. I don’t know how many imperial doctors surround him, and I don’t know how many rare and precious foods he consumes on a daily basis to maintain his health.
Even so, during these three years, only Empress Li was lucky enough to give birth to a son and a daughter for her father.
Why does Song Huai'en do that?
People all say that his health has been failing for a long time, and that his mistress has tried countless folk remedies over the years, but there has been no improvement in her condition.
She's going to be a grandmother soon, and she's pregnant just like that?
I wouldn't even dare to write that in a storybook.
Song Yanxi poured a glass of water and handed it to Mo Yingxue, patting her on the back and saying, "Princess, be careful."
Mo Yingxue responded vaguely, and drank half a glass of water with her help. Only then did she feel alive again.
She said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death."
Just a little bit, and her reputation would have been ruined by this orange slice.
Raising her hand and gently caressing her chest, Mo Yingxue said with some fear, "Fifth sister-in-law, I almost thought I was going to see Grandpa Huang just now."
Xianglan, who was standing by, turned pale and quickly knelt down to apologize, saying, "This servant deserves death. I frightened the princess. Please punish me, princess."
Mo Yingxue was startled for a moment, then laughed angrily, "Why are you kneeling down? I'm not scared of you."
Thinking of something, she sighed, "I can't believe he's still in good health at his age."
Realizing that what she said might not be appropriate, Mo Yingxue coughed lightly and asked, "Did the Queen Mother ask you to tell Fifth Sister-in-law these words?"
Xianglan hurriedly shook her head, "To answer your question, Princess, I came here on my own initiative to look for you and the princess."
As she spoke, hesitation appeared on her face.
Mo Yingxue said directly, "Go ahead and speak up. What you said today won't reach the Queen Mother's ears."
Having said that, Xianglan still has some concerns.
She looked up at Song Yanxi, then quickly looked away.
This made Mo Yingxue extremely anxious, and she urged, "Hurry up and tell me, are you hesitating and trying to drive me crazy?"
Xianglan didn't have the courage to do that, fearing that she might get angry and cause her harm, so she quickly said, "Princess, please don't be anxious. Let me think about how to start."
Mo Yingxue laughed angrily, picked up the cup on the table and took two big gulps.
Xianglan had served the queen for several years and knew her temper very well, so she didn't dare to delay too much.
She pondered for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Princess, Princess, something is wrong."
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