Chapter 269 Best

"Don't count the grievances of the previous generation on the next generation?"

She immediately put away her smile and tears, and stared at Lin Qingyue with cloudy eyes.

"Then why did your mother kill my child? Then why can't I kill her child? What's the point? Doesn't she, Pei Xiashu, love Lin Xia the most? Wouldn't it be best if I let her daughter lose her reputation? Wouldn't it be better for her to marry my nephew who doesn't have much power, and go against her lifelong fantasy of wanting her daughter to climb high?"

Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately said: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you take this crazy woman to the ancestral hall soon? You will be blamed!

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'.

"My lord, please...please, for the sake of your aunt's birth to a child and the fact that she has treated you sincerely, let her live..."

"Don't ask him!" Aunt Wang yelled, and her weather-beaten eyes looked softly at Miss Wu who was kneeling on the ground, "I do things by myself, Miss Six, as you said, the disaster is not as good as others , You'd better remember, and put Miss Wu's father-in-law and her child back..."

Lin Qingyue walked up to Aunt Wang in a few steps: "You are smart, you know what I want, I won't harm them, but you"

Aunt Wang smiled sadly: "Our sixth girl is different. She knows how to threaten others. I pleaded guilty today. It's not because I lost, but because I was tired from fighting and pretending to be tired! Sixth girl, I hope you Do what you say, or I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Lin Xia couldn't sit still anymore, she got up and shouted: "Aunt Wang..."

Seeing this, Lin Qingyue was afraid that Lin Xia would do something stupid, so she went to hold her hand.

Aunt Wang didn't say anything, she just looked at Lin Xia with a sinister smile, and she didn't show any expression when someone came up and dragged her out.

Lin Qingyue watched Aunt Wang being taken away like a lifeless rag doll, as if there was nothing she wanted in this world, power or power. In fact, she probably never wanted these things. At first, she just wanted to have a good time. Living, she thought she could lead a good life with her children.

Mrs. Xiao watched the farce finally come to an end, and couldn't help but sighed while holding her forehead. Seeing this, Xiao Yu bowed down and confessed. : "Go to the ancestral hall and accuse your ancestors of your crimes."

In a short period of time, the Duke's Mansion has experienced so many changes, Xiao Yu also felt tired, did not say anything, and nodded in shame.

He turned around and saw Xiao Minghui, patted his shoulder, and left without saying anything, but Mrs. Xiao left him behind.

"Lucky..."

Xiao Minghui seemed to have just come back to his senses, got up and greeted Old Madam Xiao.

"Don't think too much, the past is over, you are now the young minister of Dali Temple, and the weight of this family will fall on you sooner or later, everything..." She paused for a long time before saying, "Look ahead."

Lin Qingyue felt that these words were a bit difficult, so what could she say?The thing has already happened, and the damned people are all dead, so what's the point of pursuing it?You can't pick up Pei Xiashu from the grave and whip the corpse three hundred times, can you?

Xiao Minghui obviously thought the same way, bowed to the old lady Xiao and saluted, and said: "You can save your nephew and grandson."

Mrs. Xiao nodded, said that she was tired, and asked someone to help her to go to her evergreen garden.

When Mrs. Xiao passed by Lin Qingyue, Lin Qingyue hesitated to speak, but Mrs. Xiao walked straight forward as if she didn't see her.

Lin Qingyue looked at Mrs. Xiao's hunched back and the white silk all over her head, and then suddenly realized that Mrs. Xiao was really old. She suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was sore, and her eye sockets were also uncomfortable, like Something is scrambling to come out.

The dust settled, but no one was a winner.

It was night, Lin Qingyue lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Duan Lingxue listened outside, and asked: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

She remembered what Qiu Ju told her about Lin Qingyue's foot injury today, and asked again: "Does it still hurt?"

Of course it's not, it's just uncomfortable.

She sighed, got up straight away, and let Duan Lingxue come into the room to talk with her.

Duan Lingxue came in with a candle holder, carefully placed the candle holder on a side cabinet, and then stepped forward to close the bed curtain for Lin Qingyue, and she saw her sitting on the bed with her hair disheveled. Preoccupied.

She immediately figured out the joints, and didn't know how to comfort Lin Qingyue, so she said: "Miss, are you hungry? It's useless for my servant to watch the girl's dinner, why don't I go to the dining room to find some pastries for you?"

Lin Qingyue shook her head, did not speak, just hugged her knees together with her hands, and looked at one place with her eyes without blinking.

After a long time, she heard her say: "Tell me, will my sister be angry with Wang Zhi in the future?"

this thing...

Duan Lingxue has a simple mind, but she also knows that this matter is really difficult to solve. The husband's aunt wanted to kill the third girl's sister, and the third girl's sister exposed the conspiracy of her husband's aunt. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the two of them to not have lumps in their hearts.

But she can't say that, the girl is in a bad mood, so what if she adds fuel to the fire?
"The third son-in-law is an upright person. Aunt Wang made a mistake. He should be clear about the seriousness and won't blame the third girl."

"Really?" Lin Qingyue shook her head and smiled wryly, "A person's heart is biased."

Some people look upright, but when things happen, they may not be like that.

Just when Lin Qingyue was melancholy and laughed at her worrying like an afterthought, there was a sudden commotion outside.

She frowned and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Duan Lingxue was about to go out to have a look, but Chun Hua and Qiu Ju hurried in.

"what happened?"

"It's not good, girl, the ancestral hall is on fire."

Qiu Ju spoke first.

Aunt Wang was imprisoned in the ancestral hall after being reprimanded, saying that she was asked to repent for one night, and then deal with it tomorrow.

At this moment, the ancestral hall suddenly caught fire, and it didn't seem like an accident.

She didn't comb her hair anymore, she put on a cloak and ran outside.

When she arrived, there were people coming and going outside the ancestral hall, and they were all fetching water to put out the fire.

She pulled someone at random and asked, "What's going on inside? Is Aunt Wang still inside?"

The servant was carrying a bucket of water, his face was smudged, and he replied: "It was Aunt Wang who set the fire."

Lin Qingyue let the person go, and was about to walk in with her skirt, but was stopped by Chunhua and Qiuju.

"Girl, the fire inside hasn't gone out yet, let's retreat outside."

"How is my aunt?" Lin Qingyue asked with a frown.

"It's okay, they said they have already quit." Chunhua replied.

Lin Qingyue nodded, but went in with great strides. Chunhua, Qiuju and Duan Lingxue couldn't stop her, so she had to follow her in, so as to protect her with her.

(End of this chapter)

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