A farmer's daughter travels through time, farming and dividing the family to fight for the best

"I have sent someone to deliver a letter to the master. I believe he will be back soon." Xiang Ling brought the medicine that had been kept warm and handed it to Cheng Yun'er respectfully.

"Miss, please don't be angry. Your health is important. The doctor told you to take your medicine well."

"What are you eating? I almost got killed. Go and check for me if it was that bitch who did it. If it was her, I want her whole family to be buried with my child." Cheng Yun'er reached out and knocked over the medicine bowl, gritting her teeth in hatred.

The words she had heard before kept lingering in her mind like a nightmare. What if she really could never get pregnant again in this life? How would she survive in this family?

And last night, she could feel something strange in her body. Her stomach ached badly and she had no strength in her body. She wanted to open her mouth and call for help, but found that she didn't even have the strength to do so. She couldn't even lift a finger.

At that moment she wished someone would come in, but as it was late at night, no one came.

She could only lie helplessly on the bed, feeling more and more pain in her stomach. Finally, it seemed like something was flowing out of her body, and then she knew nothing.

Looking back now, it must have been that unborn child of hers. She wanted revenge, she must take revenge.

"Miss, it wasn't Liu Qingqing who did it. The doctor said that your body was too damaged to keep the baby, so you died." Xiang Ling burst into tears and repeated what the doctor said to her.

What she said was all true, and she was not afraid that Cheng Yun'er would find someone to confirm it later. Several maids were listening at the time.

"I don't believe it. My own body can't be that weak." Cheng Yun'er gasped for breath.

"I have carefully investigated what the young lady ate throughout the day yesterday. There is nothing unusual. They were all eaten by our own people." Xiang Ling continued.

No matter how Xiang Ling explained to her, Cheng Yun'er insisted that it was Liu Qingqing who did it. The reason was simple: regardless of whether she was responsible for the incident or not, Cheng Yun'er would put the blame on her.

If it weren't for Liu Qingqing, there wouldn't be so much mess, and maybe her child could be saved.

In the evening of the next day, Xiao Zheng brought Liu Qingqing back.

Cheng Yun'er was still thinking that the two of them would definitely come here, and she had already thought of an excuse, but in the end they didn't come at all, and only came to see her the next morning.

Cheng Yun'er was so angry that she couldn't sleep well the whole night and cursed them a thousand times in her heart.

Damn you bastard, and you bitch, you will get your comeuppance sooner or later.

Cheng Yun'er was indeed good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she was obviously still a novice when it came to handling matters in the rear house.

When she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister's wife never taught her these things. Her daughter was the most dazzling one wherever she went. Even after she got married, her husband would love and pamper her.

There was no possibility that the concubine would climb over her head, but in the end, she really failed. Not only did she climb over her head, but she also became infertile for life in just one round.

Liu Qingqing is different. She has watched several concubines in the mansion compete for favor and fight to the death since she was a child, so she has specially studied how to deal with such things.

It was obvious that she was very smart. After being influenced by the environment for a long time and working hard, she soon gained her own insights.

If you want to stand firm at home, you must make the man's heart towards you, otherwise everything will be in vain.

At the same time, she was lucky because Cheng Yun'er lost her virginity before marriage, and Xiao Zheng was quite annoyed with Cheng Yun'er. However, Chen Yun'er was unaware of it and always felt that she was superior to others.

This made Xiao Zheng dislike her even more. With Liu Qingqing, a beautiful and eloquent woman, his heart would naturally be towards her.

I originally wanted to teach Liu Qingqing a lesson, but I didn't expect Liu Qingqing to dismiss the matter with just a few words, and then left the room with Xiao Zhengen in a loving manner.

Cheng Yun'er spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed a large area of ​​the quilt red. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't understand why things had come to this point.

She was his legally married wife, yet Xiao Zheng ignored her so much. When he knew she had a miscarriage, he didn't show any heartache at all, as if it was just an ordinary little thing. He didn't even say a word of comfort.

At this moment, she seemed to have just gotten to know this man again. He was a cold-blooded and heartless person. He had no love and only loved himself.

Cheng Yun'er was seriously ill and had been lying in bed for more than ten days with no improvement. She was in a daze.

She kept saying all kinds of things, "Give the child back to me, you damn dog man, Liu Qingqing, you bitch, you will not die well."

Xiao Zheng, who had just entered the room, heard Cheng Yuner's voice and thought she was awake. But when he walked closer, he found that she was actually talking in her sleep.

Needless to say, the bastard she was talking about was actually herself. Even in this state, she was still not being honest.

Xiao Zheng angrily flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, and never stepped into Cheng Yuner's room again since then.

When Cheng Yun'er felt a little better, she asked Xiang Ling to help her up, and she forced herself to write a letter, asking Xiang Ling to deliver it as soon as possible.

Xiang Ling had learned quite a few words from Cheng Yun'er's experience. When she saw the content, she was shocked but quickly tried to cover it up.

Holding the letter in her hand, Xiang Ling hesitated. The letter described the grievances that Cheng Yuner had suffered in the past few days. If the Prime Minister saw it, he would definitely punish Xiao Zheng severely.

There is also a possibility that the two of them will divorce, and then her revenge plan will be ruined. No, she will not allow this to happen.

This place is far away from the capital, so even to send a letter, we usually use carrier pigeons. Carrier pigeons are fine if the distance is short, but if the distance is long, there will always be deviations and sometimes they cannot even come back.

In that case, then don’t send it out, Xiangling smiled and tore up the letter.

Cheng Yuner became anxious as she hadn't received any letter for a long time, so she wrote one and mentioned her illness in the letter.

But this time, just like the last time, there was no response at all after the letter was sent out, which made Cheng Yuner start to have wild thoughts.

Maybe her father thought she was a burden and gave up on her and no longer cared about her.

Thinking of this possibility, Cheng Yun'er was speechless, causing her condition to become increasingly serious.

She was extremely thin and had lost her former charm. Even when Liu Qingqing came to provoke her, Cheng Yun'er did not have the energy to say a word to her. Her physical condition was like that of an old man.

Cheng Yun'er felt like she was dying, she couldn't even get out of bed.

He asked Xiangling to bring a stool and put it on the bed. Then he sat on the bed and used all his strength to write the last letter with difficulty.

In her previous letter, she wrote that she wanted to go back, but now she doesn’t want to do that anymore. She just wants to get a divorce, otherwise she will really die.