Lian Si Yue reached out his hand, lowered her voice and coldly said, "Hand it over."
When Mother Lin heard that had fiercely beaten Aunt Yun up today, and that she had lost the authority to control the Inner Palace, she immediately thought of the matter of Lian Si Yue having spent half of her life on the peony painting and the yew tree. She felt some fear towards Lian Si Yue, so she obediently took out the letter.
Lian Si Yue snatched it away and opened it, and just as she expected, the letter was written by Aunt Yun to Auntie Xiao, and inside it, it said that Lian Si Yue had changed her person and even teamed up with Chiang to bully her, and asked Auntie Xiao what to do next.
She rubbed the letter into her hands little by little. When Mother Lin saw it, she immediately went to snatch it: "Eldest Miss, please don't make things difficult for me. I am also a servant. I can only listen to orders."
Lian Si Yue took out the other letter that she had prepared and placed it inside the envelope. Then, she took off the golden phoenix peony hairpin on her head and passed it over to Mother Lin, saying: "This golden hairpin is for you, but send this letter to Eldest Young Master, if you pour this medicine into his tea, Aunt Yun will not blame you."
Then, he took out a stack of papers and instructed, "When you go back to report this to Aunt Yun, hide it under her jewelry box on the dressing table. But if you have any evil thoughts and do not listen to what I say, then I will not guarantee you being able to continue staying in Su Family. You should understand the matter of Madame's clothes, I, Lian Si Yue can speak and do it. "Like I said, don't go against yourself, and don't go against the silver."
"Yes, yes, as long as Aunt Yun doesn't blame me, I will do whatever Eldest Miss says." Mother Lin looked at the golden hairpin in her hand, her eyes were wide open, and her saliva was dripping to the corner of her mouth.
Lian Si Yue looked at Mother Lin who happily delivered the letter, snorted in disdain, and then quietly went back to her own room …
In this world, the easiest to control was those who coveted small advantages.
Today, after being violently beaten up by Su Sheng like this, at night, Aunt Yun was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep, yet her mouth was dry —
"Mei Xuan, Mei Xuan …" She called out a few times, but no one answered. She cursed, "Scoundrel! Look at me! I've fallen so low today! I can't even hold on to the night! "When I'm well, see how I clean up your skin."
At that moment, the window suddenly opened. A gust of wind blew past, causing the oil lamp in the room to go out again. It sank into darkness.
"Sigh …" She sighed and said, "Now, this wind, this light, all of you are going against me!"
"Creak!" Her door suddenly opened, and footsteps sounded. She cursed, "You heartless thing! You know I can't move, so where did you run off to? Hurry up and come over!"
Su Rong slowly walked towards Aunt Yun's bedside, but just as she walked to the bed, she suddenly felt someone pushing at him from behind. He suddenly jumped forward and fell into Aunt Yun's bed curtain.
"Ahh …" Aunt Yun felt someone pouncing towards her, and screamed in fear.
"Mother …" Su Rong was also shocked, she immediately struggled to get up, but her body was entangled by the bed curtain, and she could not see anything, so when she shouted Aunt Yun's name, she was unable to get up at all.