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"No!" The first wife stood up abruptly and paced around the room in a hurry. "Someone knows!" Have you forgotten? On the night of the rain, a figure was thrown out of my window. That person must have heard our conversation, and that person was hiding somewhere in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"This …" Zhou mama's face turned deathly white as her legs gave out and she collapsed onto the ground.

"Old master, old master!" He turned his head and saw the Lady Xiao's face. His expression immediately became extremely unfriendly as he coldly asked, "Why aren't you staying in the West District? Why did you come here? Do you think it's not messy enough?"

When he saw this "Heaven Destroyer, Calamity Star", he felt very frustrated. He even thought that this matter was a calamity that had been brought about by her.

In the past, when had Lian Yanqing ever spoken to her like this? She really didn't want to accept this. However, this wasn't the time to mind. She had been hiding in the dark just now and watching the old mistress and young master's anxious expressions. She was enjoying herself!

She composed herself, walked over, and said, "Master, I've already heard about the young master."

Lian Yan Qing pursed his lips in silence!

Aunt Xiao leaned in closer to Lian Yanqing and said, "Has the Old Master ever thought that the Eldest Young Miss might have offended someone in the outside world, which might have led to the trouble of Young Master?"

She didn't know if Lian Ru Yue would die this time, but if she didn't, then she would be charged with the crime of "bringing disaster upon her son". If Lian Yi Yue was kidnapped because of Lian Meng, then Lian Yi Yue would be in trouble.

In Lian Yanqing's heart, his son was much more important to him than his daughter. Therefore, although Lian Yanqing might blame Lian Yingyue, he would always put the incantation first.

"Don't spout nonsense. Yue Er is fine. How could she possibly offend someone?" Lian Yan Qing's brow creased as he looked at Auntie Xiao and said, "At this time, keep your usual framing tricks."

Auntie Xiao was stunned. Since when did Lian Yanqing start acting like this?

It should have been when Mo An said 'Extremely expensive'! Aunt Xiao laughed coldly in her heart as she said, "Master, I don't have any thoughts of framing you. I just want to find some clues about who kidnapped young master."

Lian Yanqing's eyes slowly narrowed as he began to ponder over the question raised by Lady Xiao.

"Master, please think carefully. Our Eldest Young Miss is a very tough person, and would never lower her head in normal situations. Everything from the Su Clan in Yao City to the hunt has to do with Eldest Young Miss."

"If we say that you were the one behind the Su Clan's actions in Yao City and your daughter was the one who broke her leg during the autumn hunt, then according to your meaning, the Xiao Clan sent people to kidnap Ji Er!"

"No, I don't mean it that way, I …" Auntie Xiao stared blankly, she did not expect Lian Yanqing to say this.

"Alright!" Say no more, go back to your west yard! "Yue Er is an extremely expensive person. She will only bring good fortune and not disaster!" Lian Yanqing berated her before hurriedly turning around and leaving. His eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

Xiao Niang was reprimanded and stood on the spot, losing face.

"Mother, mother …" At this time, Lian Shiya hurriedly ran over and tightly held Aunt Xiao's hand. Her eyes flickered with an excited light as she asked, "Is it true? Lian Fu was taken away, and Lian Yue was taken away? "

"Shh!" Auntie Xiao quickly used her fingers to cover her mouth. "Be quiet, be careful not to let anyone hear you!"

Lian Shiya forcefully opened Auntie Xiao's hand. Her voice was lower, but she still couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. "So you're saying that, it's true?"

"…" Auntie Xiao nodded.

"That's great, we are now quietly waiting for the news of Lian Rue Yue's death. We hope that she will come back with a corpse intact!" Lian Shiya's eyes emitted a bone-piercing coldness.

"I hope so." Auntie Xiao clenched her fists.

"As long as she is dead, the one with the most attention will be me again! I want to wear my most beautiful and extravagant clothes. " Even now, Lian Shiya was still listening to Aunt Xiao's words. She wore simple and elegant clothes, and the number of headgear on her head didn't exceed two. There was nothing on her wrist.

"I'm afraid not." Auntie Xiao shook her head.

"Why?"

"Because even if Lu Yue died, we can't dress too brightly." Auntie Xiao's face broke into a cold smile. Her voice was soft like a nightingale, but it sounded frightening.

Lian Shiya was stunned for a moment before turning into a smile. "Mom is right. If she dies, I'll be willing to wear a white gown and spend a month's time on it."

The flow of time was exceptionally slow, as if the entire atmosphere in the manor had frozen.

The old mistress was still burning incense to worship Buddha, the first wife was also reciting scriptures, and even Yan Qing was in his study, sometimes standing with his hands behind his back, sometimes pacing back and forth.

The two people from Clear Spring Academy and the west yard who were watching the show were also not sleepy. They were all waiting.

The entire mansion was brightly lit.

When he reached the door, there was a sudden movement. A guard running in with a loud shout could be heard outside the door.

"Young master is back!" Young Master is back! "

What?

Immediately, the people from the study ran out of the courtyards and courtyards. When the first wife ran out, her feet slipped. Fortunately, Senior Servant Zhou's acting skills were quick enough to support her.

Everyone hurriedly ran to the front yard, only to see the maid, Green Branch, bending her waist to carry the incantation on her back as she hurriedly walked in. Her face was also covered in blood, and her clothes were tattered.

Lian Meng closed his eyes and laid on her body. His entire body was covered in blood. With a single glance, he looked like a bloody person! When the madame and the first wife saw the incantation, they nearly fainted! When Lian Yan Qing saw this situation, he also took two steps back and his vision darkened.

"The young master was injured by a sword, the sword is poisonous!" said Greenwood, his heart thumping.

"Quick, send Yi'er back to Wen Hua Yuan. Call Doctor Lu quickly!" Lian Yan Qing hastily ordered. His trembling voice revealed the fear in his heart!

Even the art was his son, his only son! He saw him as more important than anyone else.

"Tactics, my tricks!" The Madam looked at his injuries, which were so severe that it seemed as if he was about to die. She could not remember his birth. She felt her heart ache as she realized that he was the flesh that had fallen from her body.

"Amitabha!" My darling grandson, what's wrong with my darling grandson? Doctor Lu, Doctor Lu, come quickly! " The old mistress staggered, and tears came to her eyes when she saw how badly her skills had been damaged.

Greenwood was carrying her as they hurried to Wenhua Academy. Everyone followed her — —

"Elder sister, elder sister …" Even though he was chanting, he still kept chanting along the way.

The old mistress suddenly remembered and stopped in her tracks. "Yue Er, Yue Er, where is Yue Er?" "Why is Yue Er nowhere to be seen?"

When Greenwood heard this, his expression changed a little, and he said in a trembling voice, "Eldest Miss, she …" In order to let the young master live, he ordered this servant to take the young master away first. Wearing her young master's cloak, she ran out to lure the black-clothed man away. She said that no matter what, she had to save her young master's life. Young master … This was the most important person, she … She's all right. "

"What …" The first wife only felt her vision darken as the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground. Tears rolled down her face, and her heart ached.