Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

My cheeks were burning, and the tangled scenes in my dream were lingering, mixed with a strange throbbing and shame, making my heart feel stuffy.

Crazy, crazy, she is really crazy.

She was so old, how could she still be disturbed by an unclear dream? Wan Shufang hurried out to wash up. When she returned to the house, she stared at the medicine on the medicine stove, walked up to it and threw it and the stove into the woodshed.

The drug didn't remind her of the past, but instead caused her to have an unclear erotic dream. The man's breath and voice in the dream were damn familiar.

She changed into plain clothes, didn't want to see anyone, and turned around and left the house.

At the same time, at the end of the cliff, several inky shadows rushed down rapidly, and then knelt on one knee in front of a man.

"Meet the Master!"

"Master, we finally found you."

The man was seen sitting cross-legged, his face pale but majestic, exuding a kingly aura of power without anger. However, the blood on his chest stained his clothes, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Master, you have lost too much blood. You need to apply medicine immediately." The leading secret guard said as he was about to unbutton his clothes, but Chen Changli raised his hand to hold him down.

"Don't worry," he said hoarsely, sweat dripping down his forehead. "First... send someone to find the lady and make sure to find out where she is."

After saying this, he fell into a coma.

When Chen Changli regained consciousness, he was in the inn. At this moment, his wounds had been treated with medicine, and he had changed into plain clothes. The light blue gown made him look a lot warmer, but his face was still pale.

With a creak, the window opened.

"Have you found her?" Chen Changli glanced sideways and saw a secret guard kneeling on the ground, hands clasped together, and a respectful attitude: "Master, I have sent five groups of people to search, but so far, no one has found the whereabouts of the lady."

Hearing this, Chen Changli's eyes became even colder. The cliff was so deep and the water was so fast. Where could she, a woman, go?

Even his strong body could be injured, let alone her. Chen Changli took a heavy breath. When he thought of Wan Shufang being injured, his heart ached like a knife.

Beidi.

Chen Changli clenched his fists, and a look of hostility appeared in his brow.

He must make those Northern Di villains pay the price.

It was late at night, and Chen Changli tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Looking at the cool moonlight outside the window, he felt even more depressed. He got up and slowly walked to the window.

Suddenly, a light green figure passed by at the corner of the street. The slender back looked exactly like what he had been thinking about day and night.

"Shufang!"

Chen Changli was shocked and didn't care about his injuries. He went down the stairs and ran towards the woman.

As he saw her getting closer, he held his breath and walked closer, his heart beating like a drum. Just as he was about to reach out to pat her shoulder, the woman turned around.

But it was a completely unfamiliar face. Although the eyebrows and expression were somewhat similar, it was not her after all.

"What are you doing?" The woman was frightened by his gaze. Seeing his strange expression, she shouted at him harshly, "How dare you tease me in broad daylight? My father is Butcher Zhang. If you move, I'll chop off your hands!"

Passersby looked over, pointing and talking. Chen Changli's hand, stretched mid-air, froze. The joy in his eyes faded instantly, leaving only a deep sense of loss. He didn't explain, but felt like cotton was stuck in his throat, and turned away.

At the same time, a gorgeous carriage stopped at the gate of the Su Mansion. Soon, Su Qingrou, who was dressed in gauze and looked gorgeous, got on the carriage.

A man's voice seemed to be heard from the carriage, accompanied by the gentle playful sounds of women, as the carriage gradually moved away.

When the two arrived at the teahouse's compartment, they entangled and went into the house. Su Qingrou looked at the eldest prince in front of her, her eyes full of determination.

She has won the heart of the eldest prince and will one day become his consort.

From now on, the people of Beidi will be the superior ones, and won’t Su Qingqing be trampled into the dust by her?

Unexpectedly, before Su Qingrou could say a word, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen and her face turned pale.

Seeing this, the eldest prince frowned impatiently: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Qingrou forced a smile with trembling lips: "It's okay, it's okay, Prince, let's continue." After saying that, she bent down and untied the man's belt.

Desire gradually rose in the eldest prince's eyes, and his big hands tore off the woman's thin shirt, but the moment he touched her, Su Qingrou let out a very loud and smelly fart.

"unlucky!"

The eldest prince stood up suddenly, looking at her as if she were looking at something dirty. "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're acting like this. You're more likely to cause trouble than help! I have something important to attend to, so go find a doctor yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left, closing the door with a bang. Su Qingrou's face turned pale instantly, and before she could react, the pain in her lower abdomen became even worse.

At the same time, Wan Shufang had just returned from outside, yawned lazily, and was about to go back to her room to rest, but unexpectedly, she saw the housekeeper hurriedly walking out of the warehouse.

What are they doing?

Wan Shufang raised her eyebrows, and some doubts emerged in her heart, so she strode towards the warehouse. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, she saw Su's father holding a booklet in his hand and counting something.

"This jade ruyi is of good quality. Leave it to Qingrou. Qingqing can just take this pair of night-shining pearls."

"This one, a South China Sea freshwater pearl necklace, is too thick for Qingqing's neck. It won't fit. Give it to Qingrou."

Wan Shufang looked at the boxes and recognized them as Su Qingqing's biological mother's dowry. Her face immediately turned cold and she walked forward quickly: "Father, what are you doing?"

"Qingqing, you've come just in time." Father Su flipped through the account book while calculating, his tone full of matter-of-factness: "Since you are marrying into the Yun family, your dowry must be decent. Picking a few expensive items from your mother's things will also help to improve the appearance."

Wan Shufang's eyes darkened and she stepped forward quickly. Without waiting for Su's father to react, she reached out and pulled the account book from his hand, holding it tightly in her arms.

"Father." Her voice was cold and she looked straight at him.

"These are the dowry that mother left for Qingqing. The document clearly stated that all of them were to be given to Su Qingqing. Why did father only pick out a few pieces? Could it be that he wanted to leave the rest to someone else?"

This one sentence made Father Su's face look very ugly. How come his daughter, who used to have a weird temper, has become so sharp-tongued now?

"Qingqing, what do you mean by that? Father is doing this for your own good. The Yun family is wealthy, and you will definitely have no worries about food and drink when you go there. Young Master Yun is so devoted to you, so you won't need these material possessions at all."

"Could it be that in my father's eyes, Qingrou has no chance of getting married? Could it be that Qingrou has lost her mother? She is greedy for even such a small dowry for her daughter?"

Wan Shufang was not confused by his words, but instead found them even more ironic.

"You!" Father Su was speechless, his beard sticking up in anger. He pointed at her and couldn't utter a word for a long time: "You're so rebellious! I'm making plans for you with good intentions, and you're contradicting me like this! Fine! You decide your own marriage, and I won't be involved in your affairs from now on!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

She breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what happened to this body, she had to at least protect the last thing left by Su Qingqing's mother.