The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"Wha, what?"

Xiao Qintang was extremely surprised when she heard this and hurriedly took the letter paper from Lu Yitong.

After quickly reading the contents of several letters one after another, she felt a little excited.

But when she raised her eyes and saw the worried and unhappy expression on Old Mrs. Zhao's face, Xiao Qintang's heart sank. She pursed her lips and quickly returned the letter to Lu Yitong.

Because of her guilty conscience, she decided to be a good wife and mother.

How can a good wife and mother let her husband take risks or make her mother-in-law worry?

impossible.

Afraid that Lu Yitong might get into trouble again, and afraid that Old Lady Zhao would blame him again, Xiao Qintang looked at Lu Yitong with a conflicted heart in the cold pale moonlight above and the warm orange candlelight under the eaves, half-knelt and said to him almost pleadingly: "Yitong, let's stop here.

Can't we just live a peaceful life as a family? "

"That's it?"

With a cold chuckle, Lu Yitong put away his smile, sat up and stared at Xiao Qintang coldly.

He stretched out his once clean and beautiful, but now twisted and deformed fingers in front of Xiao Qintang, gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Xiao Qintang, I am like this now, how can you let me stop here?

Huh? How can you let me stop here? "

"I……"

Falling back to the ground, Xiao Qintang looked away with red eyes.

Thinking that such a proud person like Lu Yitong had ended up like this because of her, she lowered her head in guilt and tears flowed down.

"Humph."

Seeing that Xiao Qintang stopped talking, Lu Yitong snorted coldly.

After folding the letter and putting it away, he got up from the ground and walked towards the door, preparing to leave.

"One!"

Seeing that Xiao Qintang was really unable to keep her son, Mrs. Zhao was anxious and hurried forward to pull Lu Yitong's shoulders, "Yitong! It's so late, where are you going!

Your mother is already so old, are you really going to scare me to death? "

"yes……"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Zhao was so anxious, Xiao Qintang wiped her tears and quickly got up from the ground.

She came over and walked in front of Lu Yitong. She continued to try to persuade him with a hoarse voice, "Yitong, I know you feel bad, but the Hua family is not an ordinary family. How can you bring them down with just a few letters?

Even if those letters can really bring down the Hua family, who would dare to help you?

Behind the Hua family is the crown prince, behind the crown prince is the queen, behind the queen is the queen mother... If anyone dares to help you impeach the Hua family, aren't you afraid of being retaliated against afterwards?"

"I……"

Lu Yitong opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to say that when he was in the Dali Temple, he had several colleagues with whom he had a good relationship.

But when he thought that Xu Wanchou was the immediate superior of his colleagues, he felt a chill in his heart and worried that Xu Wanchou would steal the credit, so he had to give up the idea.

We can't count on the Dali Temple anymore.

After reluctantly excluding his colleagues in the Dali Temple, Lu Yitong thought again and again, but could not think of another official who could have a say.

Are we just going to call it quits?

Lu Yitong frowned and glanced at Hua Weiwei who was still unconscious in the yard.

Thinking back to the chaos he saw at the back door of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion tonight, and thinking about Hua Weiwei being pushed out of the Mansion in the middle of the night with so many banknotes and such important letters, Lu Yitong naturally had a strong premonition in his heart.

He knew that things were going to change in the Tianzhong Dynasty starting tonight.

As long as he can seize this opportunity to change the situation, he will definitely be able to turn things around tonight!

Now, the only question is how he should seize this opportunity. Who should he rely on to get the letter in his arms to the emperor...

After thinking again and again, I screened all the connections around me.

Suddenly, he grabbed Xiao Qintang's wrist and said, "Qintang, your sister-in-law is the daughter of Prime Minister Ruan, right!"

"what?"

Hearing Lu Yitong's sudden question, Xiao Qintang was stunned for a moment.

She was confused and didn't understand why Lu Yitong suddenly mentioned Ruan Yunluo.

At this time, Lu Yitong nodded with satisfaction, and answered himself without paying attention to the people around him: "Yes, that's right, your sister-in-law is indeed the daughter of Prime Minister Ruan."

Lu Yitong was excited at the thought that he could get in touch with Ruan Yunluo and Ruan Qinghong.

After changing his clothes in the backyard, he led his horse and told Xiao Qintang to hide Hua Weiwei and not let anyone know. Then he opened the door and left Shuxiang Lane impatiently, riding his horse straight to the general's mansion...

"Ugh……"

Looking at Lu Yitong's back as he rode away on his horse, Old Lady Zhao slapped her thigh and sighed.

"Mom, don't worry..."

After whispering a few words to comfort Old Mrs. Zhao, Xiao Qintang glanced at Hua Weiwei in the middle of the yard.

Recalling Lu Yitong's instructions before he left, she walked over, bent down, grabbed Hua Weiwei's arms and tested their weight.

Finding it difficult to move Hua Weiwei by herself, Xiao Qintang looked up at Old Lady Zhao and said, "Mom, please lend a hand. Let's carry him to the woodshed first."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Zhao glanced at the cart carrying Yexiang.

Smelling the still obvious stench in the air, she lowered her head and glanced at Hua Weiwei with disdain.

"Ouch..."

She patted her old waist quickly, sighed, and leaned forward to Xiao Qintang and said, "Qintang, I'm old and my waist and legs are not in good condition. Wait a minute, I'll help you after I've recovered a bit..."

"okay."

Seeing Old Lady Zhao pounding her waist and legs in a pretentious manner, Xiao Qintang pursed her lips and nodded, repeating to herself in her heart countless times to be patient. She lowered her head and took a deep breath quietly, then raised her head and said to Old Lady Zhao sensibly, "Mom, since your waist and legs are not in good condition, go inside and rest first. I can handle this myself."

"Ah, can you?"

Old Mrs. Zhao asked with a worried look on her face.

Without waiting for Xiao Qintang to answer, she nodded and said, "Okay, since you are so filial, I will go back and rest first."

"Don't be so stubborn. If you really can't help it, remember to call me..."

While giving these caring instructions, Old Mrs. Zhao kept walking, turned around, pounding her waist, and walked towards the backyard.

"understood."

After answering respectfully, she squatted beside the unconscious Hua Weiwei and buried her face in her palms in annoyance.

After taking a deep breath, she raised her head and exhaled the depression in her chest.

She pursed her lips and blinked at the night sky, encouraged herself, then lowered her head and began to drag Hua Weiwei into the woodshed in the corner.

"call--"

Gasping for breath, Xiao Qintang threw Hua Weiwei heavily into the dark woodshed.

Exhausted, she sat sideways next to Hua Weiwei, supporting herself on the ground for a while. Finally, her breathing became a little steadier. She stood up with the help of the wall and walked to the door of the woodshed. Her fingers groped on the dim door nose for a while.

"Tsk."

When Xiao Qintang discovered that there was no lock on the door of the woodshed, he knocked on the door frame impatiently.

Then, helplessly, she left the woodshed and went listlessly to the backyard to look for an extra padlock.

And behind her was the dark woodshed.

Hearing Xiao Qintang's footsteps gradually leaving, Hua Weiwei struggled with his bloodied hands tied behind his back, sneered, and opened his eyes...