Autumn seemed to come particularly early this year, but by the end of August, it was already very cold.

The courtyard is surrounded by pink walls and green willows hanging down all around. The reeds and water lilies on the bank and the water chestnuts and fragrant water lilies in the pond all seem to be swaying, as if lamenting the ever-changing world.

Yu Fu was bathed in a sorrowful atmosphere. The servants dared not utter a word, and a few maids sobbed, whether genuinely or feignedly.

Yu Qingli was dressed in green, with her hands hanging naturally. She seemed to have lost all her strength. Her eyes, distinctly black and white, were bright red, filled with too many things: grief, chilling heart, and despair towards this world!

She just looked at Zhou without blinking.

Zhou's face was full of tears. She was heartbroken and helpless.

After a while, he leaned over and hugged Yu Qingli: "Child... your mother died tragically..."

Yes, a miserable death!

Yu Qingli knows!

"Why are you pretending to be a good person here?" Yu Qingli's cold voice came from Zhou's arms, so indifferent that it was devoid of any emotion!

Zhou was stunned, and so was Meihong!

"you say……"

Yu Qingli pushed her away and looked at her word by word: "Zhou Zhuyue, my mother's personal maid, was taken as a concubine by my father because of her beautiful looks. She has a kind and benevolent appearance, but always pretends to be a good person. But my mother...wasn't it really you who killed her? And...what did you give me to eat when I went out this morning? Otherwise, how could I have been unconscious for such a long time in the library? Wasn't it just to delay you, Zhou Zhuyue!" The last sentence was filled with hatred that almost burst out of her throat!

At this moment, deep hatred finally filled her eyes! Her hands clenched into fists at her sides! Veins bulged!

Zhou's face suddenly turned ugly: "What did you say? What? What did I give you to eat? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Qingli turned away, not wanting to deal with her any further, and shouted sternly, "Someone come!"

"Yes!" Four or five gardeners came in from outside.

"Lock Zhou in the woodshed. Tomorrow, when my father returns from the capital, I will explain Zhou's crimes one by one! I want to show my father what kind of woman he loves the most!"

The servants looked at each other in bewilderment. In their impression, Zhou had always been the incarnation of a living Bodhisattva. How could this be?

"Yu Qingli, you really are..." Zhou was so angry that her face turned pale. She looked at Yu Qingli as if she was an ungrateful person.

Yu Qingli gave her a haughty back look, making it clear that she would not listen to anything she said!

"Okay! Come and take me to the woodshed. There's no need for the master to come back... You will naturally understand whether I did it or not!" Zhou was kind, but also arrogant. She held her head high and walked into the woodshed by herself.

The servants didn't dare to comment, but looked at the eldest lady with a blaming look...as if they were asking her why she couldn't tell right from wrong?

But he is a servant after all, so even if he has any slander, he can only keep it in his stomach!

"All of you go down!" Yu Qingli said, hands behind her back, a sense of submission emanating from her bones! When the master is away, the mistress is the boss. Now that the mistress is gone, naturally the eldest daughter has the final say!

After everyone left, I felt refreshed.

The wind blew in from the veil, light but like a knife! Each blow scraped against her skin, and she gradually lost her strength, falling back against the bed... Her hand tightly grasped her mother's. Her mother's slightly plump fingers were clenched into a fist, the force of which was as if she was holding something and wanted to crush it into powder!

Everything in the house was familiar, arranged according to my mother's habits. I still remember this place so vividly that seeing it again after my rebirth seemed like a lifetime ago.

She slowly lowered her head... her eyes slowly closed, her black hair fell down, and she looked so decadent at this moment.

long long time...

She raised her head slowly, and her eyelids widened little by little, like the autumn eyes drawn in Jiangnan ink painting, with double eyelids covered with layers, smooth lines, and clear black and white!

At this moment, it is like a gem polished by the autumn rain, sharp and clear!

"Mother, I will avenge you! I will avenge those of us who died for our crimes!" As he spoke, he pried open his mother's hand, revealing a crumpled piece of paper inside.

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