As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was the old marquis's wife.

Tsk tsk, full of energy. Just by listening to the sound, I know that he should still be at the gate of the yard.

Qingfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and said anxiously:

"Madam, I will go and take a look."

Before Qingfeng could rush out, the old marquis's wife rushed into the yard with her people.

The little girls who usually stayed in the courtyard had gone to eat. Only Qingfeng was left in the flower hall. Qingqiu and the others would go eat first and then come back to Qingfeng.

In addition, there was a second-class maid named Juerhou who was listening to the masters' orders.

Qingfeng certainly couldn't stop anyone, so the old marquis's wife angrily brought Xiao Zhu and their maids and servants directly to the flower hall.

When the old marquis's wife saw Xie Qingrou and Gu Ruoxi eating, although the dishes on the table looked plain, she knew that even the dish of cabbage had been cooked with many precious ingredients.

Anyway, she knew she couldn't afford it.

"Xie, you can still eat! Xuan'er's hands are broken!"

Xie Qingrou looked at the group of people who came uninvited with an unhappy look, and gently put down her bowl and chopsticks:

"You are joking, old lady. What can I not eat? It's not me who broke your precious grandson's hand. Even if I did... I can't not eat."

Then he slowly stood up and said:

"What is the old lady doing? Bringing people to the door? Is this the rule of the Nangong family to barge in without notifying the family?"

Xie Qingrou looked at Xiao Zhu, who was crying and swollen eyes behind the old lady, and frowned slightly:

"Someone, throw that dirty thing out for me. Qingfeng, remember to clean the path she walked on. My yard cannot tolerate even the slightest bit of dirt."

As soon as Xie Qingrou finished speaking, a man in black fell from a tree on the side, reached out from the crowd and picked up Xiao Zhushi, and then did not even let Xiao Zhushi touch the ground. He directly sent her out over the wall with a light skill.

Then I heard Xiao Zhu screaming:

"Aunt, Aunt, save me! Xie...you will die a miserable death!"

Old Zhu was horrified!

Are there secret guards in this yard?

But when he heard Xiao Zhu's cry for help, Lao Zhu's anger rose again:

"Okay, Xie, there's still a man hiding in your yard."

There was a strange light in her wide eyes, and she seemed to have found something to hold against Xie.

Unexpectedly, the man in black flew back and stood directly in front of Old Zhu:

"Ma'am, do you want to clear this out?"

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was a delicate girl. This surprised Gu Ruoxi.

Because she could only hear some information through other people's conversations, she had no idea that there was someone hiding in the tree.

Unexpectedly, there was a woman hiding in the tree who could fly, no, should be a woman who knew martial arts.

"Need not."

Xie Qingrou replied with two words, and the girl in black flew up the tree again.

Old Zhu was so frightened that she didn't even dare to say a word. A maid behind her quickly reached out to support her. She seemed to have regained her confidence after having someone to rely on:

"Xie, you are the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, and Xuan'er also calls you his legal mother. How can you be so cruel and watch him scream in pain?"

Old Zhu didn't dare to yell anymore, but she was still angry. As she spoke, she leaned hard on the ground with her cane.

It seemed that if Xie Qingrou was in that state, she would be able to beat Xie Qingrou to death.

But... Xie Qingrou looked at her with hatred and said lightly:

"First, I didn't hit him, so why should I be so upset? Second, he was still screaming in pain, which means that he's fine, just a little bit of pain. Tsk tsk, seeing that he was in pain, the old lady was so worried that she even brought people to my place."

As he said this, he looked to his left, at his son's Chaohuiyuan:

"Madam, a while ago, Yu'er was in a coma for half a month, and you never set foot in Chaohui Courtyard! Isn't Nangong Yu your grandson? He's almost dead, and you didn't send anyone to greet him?"

The marquis, who had just received the news that the old marquis's wife had broken into Wutong Courtyard, happened to be walking into the courtyard. When he heard this, he paused.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that when Yu'er was in a coma, his mother only asked him once, and it was always:

"Is it true that he can't wake up?"

Thinking of this, the Marquis thought of the question his son asked today:

"If I really die, my Lord, will you also carry an extra coffin out?"

And seeing his son's indifferent eyes, the Marquis suddenly felt a little hesitant to move forward.

The Hou Furen's light accusation was more like a statement of a fact. The old Hou Furen was speechless after hearing it.

Indeed, after hearing that Nangong Yu was injured and poisoned, he was a little worried at first. But those few days were all influenced by Zhu Xinlan's excitement, and he wanted to see if Nangong Yu could survive.

If he couldn't make it, then the families would be complete in the future, because Nangong Xuan would definitely be the crown prince.

She just wanted to wait and see, and she didn't do anything small, and didn't let anyone harm Nangong Yu again. The old marquis's wife felt that she didn't take advantage of others' misfortune and was a very good grandmother.

"Let's put it this way. Yu'er has a doctor here to look after him all the time. An old woman like me can't do anything even if I want to see him. Isn't he better now? Isn't he awake?"

"Xuan'er's injury is very serious now. Su'er came to ask you to invite Dr. Yang, but you refused. You are too cruel. You are still eating here, feeling at ease."

The old marquis's wife was very angry.

But Xie Qingrou chuckled and said:

"Madam, you are joking. The Marquis came and just cursed at everyone angrily before leaving. He didn't even mention inviting Dr. Yang. If you don't believe me, go ask him. He is right behind you."

The old marquis's wife turned around and saw her son standing outside the corridor. She glared at him:

"Didn't you tell me you wanted to ask Dr. Yang when you came here?"

The Marquis paused and nodded:

"I... got angry and left."

The old marquis's wife looked at the marquis in disbelief:

"Xuan'er's hand is already like that, and you actually forgot to ask for a doctor? You...!"

Forget it, my son is my own, I can’t scold him.

The old marquis’s wife turned her hand halfway towards her son and pointed at Xie Qingrou and said:

"Mrs. Xie, you know Xuan'er is injured, but you just ignored him. Where's Madam Yang? Ask her to get Dr. Yang quickly. If we're late, Xuan'er's hand will be crippled."

She became anxious.

Because the embroiderer is with Madam Shu, and Nanny Yang has gone there and hasn't come back yet.

Gu Ruoxi saw how aggressive they were, and she felt that the old marquis's wife was almost bullying the marquis's wife.

He quickly stood up and walked to the front of the Marquis's wife, helping her to move away.

"mother."

It seems that the other party brought a lot of people, but we have few people on our side.

Madam Hou gently patted Gu Ruoxi's hand and comforted her:

"Mom is fine."

Then he turned and said:

"Madam, if you want to hire a doctor, just ask the Marquis. What happens to Nangong Xuan has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to care."

The old marquis’ wife was extremely angry and said angrily:

"What do you mean it doesn't matter? You are the mistress of this mansion. One of your sons is disabled, so you must protect the other one at all costs."

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