Therefore, Wang would definitely take action against her.
He'd be too conspicuous in Beijing; he'd probably be on the road.
The easiest way to succeed is by poisoning someone; if they die on the road, then they shouldn't attract attention.
"Six months. After six months, they can return to the capital. I'll pay them extra; if they have real skills, I'll give them a hundred taels for six months!"
The rewards she received during this period made Aunt Liu's private savings quite substantial.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have the money to hire someone.
The maid, though unaware of what was happening, was unusually obedient and immediately went to do it.
Aunt Liu stayed in the room, playing with the nine-linked rings in her hand, but in her heart she was thinking:
I wonder if Madam Wang has given up on the matter of Ninth Master.
That's so cruel.
How could he be so cruel to his own daughter?
If she had a daughter, she would cherish her like a precious jewel.
I don't know if God was too blind, or if her health was just not good.
That shouldn't be the case. She's seen a doctor and there's nothing wrong with her. Could it be that Huo Minglang is unwell?
That's possible.
After all, that thing only lasts a short while, and the time spent showering afterwards is always longer than the time spent doing it.
It really annoyed her.
Thinking of Huo Minglang's embroidery needle, Aunt Liu felt a pang of grief and indignation.
I'm afraid I won't be able to have my own children.
well.
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After disguising herself, Wang secretly went to the Shengguang Temple in Beijing, where she had a long talk with an old monk and slipped him a large amount of silver notes.
"...Just do as I say. You've made a profit by earning so much money just by saying a few words."
"Let me make this clear first, I can do as you say, but I can't guarantee the results, and I won't refund your money."
"……OK."
Wang: MLGB, that bald monk is truly wicked.
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