Slowly Deep Love

Thinking of how much vegetables the hundreds of people in the Taiwei Mansion would eat in a day, Yue Weiwei went straight to Chengyunyuan to find the housekeeper Uncle Wang.

As soon as she stepped through the door, she saw Lin Yuan's personal maid standing at the bottom of the steps in the front hall.

The bad guys complain first!

Yue Weiwei angrily strode to the front hall, but was stopped by Uncle Wang: "Mrs. Ming, you are too righteous, it will do more harm than good."

She turned her head and stared at the kind-looking old man, but still couldn't swallow the anger in her heart.

"I heard that the three personal attendants around Madam Ming all have diarrhea. They need to rest well and take good care of you. This is the most important thing."

Yue was dazed for a moment, the news spread so fast!

"Mrs. Lin has been in Chengyunyuan for a long time, right?"

"Mrs. Ming is extremely smart!"

"Uncle Wang, what did she say?"

"Madame Li, Changle, and Qianyue have diarrhea, and Madam Ming has no capable people around her. In view of this, the wife of the Grand Marshal has decided to let Madam Lin accompany her to Qingyuan Temple to take care of the eldest master."

Yue Weiwei closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She felt extremely ridiculous. A few days ago, she thought she could be friends with this woman.

She sneered and said, "Do whatever it takes!"

"Uncle Wang, I need your help. Chunxue, who was buying vegetables, was also implicated and is bedridden. I need your help in the next few days."

"It's a small matter, Madam Ming, don't worry, the vegetable supply in the mansion will not be affected."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Yue Weiwei felt tired. She knew that she would not gain any benefit by identifying Lin Yuan without any evidence, and it might even harm innocent people who were suffering from diarrhea.

She left, and when she left Chengyun Courtyard, she glanced at the maid who was standing in the front hall with a smug look on her face.

When they returned to Qingxiang Pavilion, the two maids who were sweeping in front of the door were whispering to each other. When they saw Yue Weiwei coming, they immediately separated and went about their own business.

She walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Are Madam Li and the other three okay?"

One of the maids stammered and was unable to speak, while the other quickly said, "Madame Li and Changle are fine! It's just Qian Yue..."

"What's wrong with her?" Yue Weiwei became nervous.

"Nothing, I just got injured before and it's hard for me to move, so..." The maid hesitated and spoke slower and slower: "It was pulled...into my crotch, and...on the bed."

After hearing this, she felt uncomfortable instantly and cursed Lin Yuan in her heart.

"Is there anyone taking care of Qian Yue? Have her clothes and sheets been changed and washed?"

"She endured the pain and did it herself."

"She is injured, and if the wound is contaminated, I won't let you have an easy time!" Yue Weiwei cursed.

The two maids ran away, replying as they ran: "We'll be there right away, right away."

Yue Weiwei stood there exhausted both physically and mentally, tears streaming down her face. The servant who had been following her was at a loss as to what to do. He stood there shivering and accidentally stepped on something, stumbling.

She noticed it, feeling a little embarrassed, she looked up at the sky and let the tears flow back into her heart.

"Find a maid and I'll tell her to take care of Haruyuki."

The servant received the order and quickly grabbed a maid over. Yue Weiwei repeatedly instructed her to take good care of Chunxue and reward her handsomely if she did a good job.

After watching the maid leave, her emotions calmed down a little. Now it was time to go see Qian Yue.

When they arrived at Qian Yue's door, they met the maids who had been scolded just now walking out one after another, holding a pile of sheets and quilts in their hands, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Is Qian Yue clean?" she asked seriously.

"In reply to Madam Ming, we have wiped it clean and applied some medicine on the wound." A maid said timidly.

At this time, Qian Yue's voice came from the room: "Miss, why are you here? Don't come in! Don't come in!" Then the voice became choked with sobs.

Yue Weiwei felt upset. She felt that she was useless. She was being plotted against and the people close to her suffered.

She pushed the door open and walked in. Qian Yue struggled to get up on the bed, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at her.

There was still an unpleasant smell in the room, so Yue Weiwei walked to the window and opened one to let in some fresh air.

"Qian Yue, I'm so embarrassed!"

"Miss, Qian Yue... Qian Yue has embarrassed you!"

"Let's not worry about such trivial matters. Take a good rest and take good care of your health. I will seek justice for you."

"Miss, do you know who drugged me?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it must be Lin Yuan. She has succeeded. The Taiwei's wife decided to let her go to Qingyuan Temple."

"This vixen is so cruel! Fortunately, the Third Miss called you to Xinyao Pavilion, otherwise you might not have the chance to go to Qingyuan Temple."

Tears flashed in Yue Weiwei's eyes again. She turned her head and thought to herself: If that happens, I will definitely go to the gate of Xinyao Pavilion myself and let Hengying ruin this travel plan!

She patted Qian Yue's hand and said, "Lie down and rest. Don't let your mind wander. Get well soon and accompany me to Qingyuan Temple. I really want to go out and get some fresh air! I'm going to see Nanny Li and Changle."

When they arrived at Nanny Li's room, Yue Weiwei stood at the door but hesitated. She was old and had suffered so much, and she didn't know what her situation was like now.

She suddenly thought of her grandma and wanted to cry again!