After a period of chaos, Qin Ningyue was carried into the mansion. In fact, she had been conscious for a long time, but she was exhausted from the torture of the poisonous juice. At this moment, she was helped by the servants in the mansion to sit on a chair. She was still a little numb, but her eyes were red, and her hatred was almost condensed into substance.
She knew that she must be in a very miserable state at the moment, her body was wet and sticky, and her hair was extremely messy. She could tell from the way the servants secretly looked at her.
"Get out!"
Qin Ningyue shouted loudly, his face became ferocious, and several servants retreated in fear.
Qin Ningyue huddled in the chair and trembled. She had never been as miserable as she was today in her life. From being granted marriage to going to Prince Yu's Mansion, and finally being captured and taken to Prince You's Mansion, where she was forced to take poison, the heart-wrenching pain still terrified her.
At this moment, hurried footsteps could be heard. It was Qin Hongzhang who rushed over after hearing the servant's report. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Qin Ningyue huddled there. Qin Hongzhang almost didn't recognize her. As he got closer, he saw that her face was pale and bloodless. Qin Hongzhang's brows were twisted into a "川" shape, "Ningyue, what happened? Was this done by Feng Ling...Prince Yu?"
Qin Ningyue didn't react at all.
"Ning Yue!"
Qin Hongzhang shouted again, raising his voice.
At this moment, Qin Ningyue shuddered and slowly raised her head, "Daddy, Prince Yu doesn't like me at all now. He only listens to that bitch Qin Wan. It was Qin Wan who instigated Prince Yu to marry me to Liu Chengfeng from the Cheng'an Marquis's Mansion."
"This bastard!"
Qin Hongzhang gritted his teeth and said hatefully, slamming his hand on the table. The fire in his heart was rising, and now he was only left with anxiety. There was nothing he could do at this moment.
"Prince Yu hit you?"
Qin Hongzhang narrowed his eyes and asked again. His daughter looked like she had been abused. Qin Ningyue bit her lips tightly and even tasted blood. How would she tell her father that Qin Wan not only won Feng Ling's heart, but also won over Prince You Chu Yan.
After she suffered a great humiliation at the hands of Feng Ling, she was captured by Prince You, fed poison, and after suffering a fate worse than death, she was given the antidote, just to teach her a lesson and stay away from Qin Wan.
What a joke!
She didn't do anything, but ended up like this.
She couldn't let this go like this! She had to get revenge! She had to!
"Dad, I'm tired. I'm going back to the house first."
Qin Ningyue stood up, and her body swayed a little because she felt weak.
Qin Hongzhang originally had some questions to ask and was a little dissatisfied with her attitude, but seeing her so weak and embarrassed, he didn't ask any more questions and just said "hmm".
Qin Ningyue returned to the room and lay down on the bed. Hot tears immediately fell down and she sobbed while biting the quilt.
She hated Qin Wan so much that she wished she were dead.
But how could she be a match for Qin Wan now?
The trump card in her hand is nothing but the incident in the teahouse four years ago. However, this matter has nothing to do with Qin Wan. Instead, it is her. Once it is exposed, she will be killed without a burial place!
So, what should she do?
***
At Prince You's Mansion, Mo Yu went back to report to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan stood at the foot of the long corridor, looking at the red glow of the setting sun. He took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and said, "Go to Qing's house and give the things to... Princess Yu. Be careful not to let anyone see it."
"yes."
Mo Yu pursed his lips, took the things, and flashed out of the mansion.
He really loved his master. Ever since the Nanjiao Temple, his master had become less and less talkative. He often stood under the corridor, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking. Sometimes he would sit there for the entire afternoon until dark.
Qingyue had no idea what Qin Ningyue had experienced, and she also didn't know that Pingyang had seen her leaning on her eldest brother and crying. It turned out to be a complete misunderstanding. After that, a complaint put Qin Ningyue into this situation. In short, it was all a coincidence.
Qingyue took a short nap in the afternoon, and went to Rongwan's room when she woke up. Her mother had not been in good health since her serious illness, but after taking the medicine prescribed by her and the eye-brightening pills in the past two days, she could see clearly.
Qingyue also took more time to accompany Rongwan.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Rong Wan embroidering something. A bed was covered with red high-quality silk.
"Mom, your eyes have just healed, what are you doing?"
Qingyue stepped forward, hugged Rongwan and put her face against hers.
Rong Wan's eyes were full of doting. When her vision just cleared, she looked at her little daughter's face and tears inexplicably fell from her eyes. She felt very sad. It was a great blessing from heaven that gave her daughter such a chance to survive.
As soon as Feng Ling told her that she was going to get married with Yue'er, she immediately started to get busy.
"Mother is embroidering your wedding dress."
Rong Wan said gently.
Her daughter was good at everything: riding, sword dancing, medicine, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. But she was really bad at needlework. She had been like that since she was a child. It was not that she had not learned it, but she just had no talent. A flower she embroidered ended up looking like a stone.
Now her little girl is getting married, and the date is set for the end of the month. Naturally, she has to hurry up and embroider the wedding veil for her daughter. Although Prince Yu suggested that the best embroiderer in the capital could do it, she is still unwilling. She wants to embroider the wedding dress for her daughter herself, stitch by stitch.
Back then, Qing Yunyao...
Thinking of this person, Rong Wan couldn't help but feel hatred in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes. Back then, she married Chu Yan with Yue'er's face, and every piece of clothing she wore was embroidered by her, from the veil, wedding dress, to embroidered shoes... Every stitch and thread was her good wish, wishing her daughter peace and happiness in this life.
But who could have thought that her daughter had already been killed at that time.
"mother……"
Seeing Rong Wan's eyes reddening again, Qing Yue knew she must be thinking about the past again. She hurriedly moved closer to Rong Wan and said coquettishly, "Mother, how about I embroider with you? Let's embroider a mandarin duck playing in the water."
Qingyue looked very cute, and she didn't have the coldness and impatience she had when facing Qin Ningyue before. She was now a cute and coquettish girl.
Sure enough, the next moment Rong Wan was amused. "Goodbye, mother still remembers when you were learning embroidery. You spent seven whole days, your hands were full of holes, and you ended up embroidering a stone."
"Well, it's a crabapple flower. That's the crabapple flower my daughter embroidered..."
Qing Yue snorted. That was a funny thing that happened when she was a child. She had been stubborn and never willing to admit defeat, but she really had no way of doing it with embroidery.
Seeing that Rong Wan was in a better mood, Qing Yue leaned against her and whispered, "Mother, please don't be sad anymore, okay? I've made it through it all and met the person I want to spend my life with. After all the hardships, I'm happy. I'm very satisfied. And mother, you see, Feng Ling loves me so much. He didn't even tell me about the wedding, but announced it to the world directly. Mother, I believe everything will be very good in the future."
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