Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

At that moment, Qin Beihuang's whole body stiffened.

Don't know how to explain it.

He picked up the jade hairpin with mixed feelings and said, "I've found out it was Ling Jinlan who did it."

"She tampered with the lily of the valley."

Hearing this firm tone, Lu Qingheng felt that everything she had been holding on to had completely collapsed and shattered, pressing on her heart and making her breathless.

Jiang Ningwan had just gone so far, but he was still covering up for her.

Put the blame on Ling Jinlan.

But they are in the same group!

She gritted her teeth, blood seeping from her mouth, until she suppressed all her anger and emotions.

The voice said gently: "Let's go home."

"This account will be settled with Ling Jinlan sooner or later."

And Jiang Ningwan!

Anyone who killed her child will not be spared!

Qin Beihuang knew he was in the wrong. After all, it was he who gave the jade hairpin to Lu Qingheng, which caused the child to die.

How can I blame her now?

Now that Lu Qingheng took the initiative to come to him, it was undoubtedly giving him a way out. How could he not accept it?

He stood up and walked forward, holding Lu Qingheng's hand, "The child's revenge will definitely be avenged."

Lu Qingheng nodded.

The two reconciled and returned to Prince Yi's Mansion together.

But Lu Qingheng was not happy. She held the familiar hand, but it was no longer the same feeling as before. It was like she was holding a stranger's hand.

As soon as he entered Prince Yi's mansion, Princess Yi hurried over in her coat and by lantern light. "Beihuang, why are you back so late? The food is still warming on the stove. You..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the person Qin Beihuang was holding.

His face suddenly became stiff.

"You went out so late just to pick her up?"

"You jinx, how dare you come back!"

"I've never seen someone as shameless as you!"

Princess Yi was so angry that she started cursing.

Thinking back to the day when Lu Qingheng sent her to the temple, she felt so aggrieved and hated him now!

She suffered in the temple for the sake of the Qin family's descendants, but in the end she was tortured to death by Lu Qingheng!

Lu Qingheng's eyes turned red from being scolded, and he felt extremely embarrassed, but he could only endure it and dared not talk back or show any displeasure.

Qin Beihuang quickly stepped forward to support Princess Yi, "Mother, the child is gone, it's also my fault, don't blame Qingheng."

"Don't blame her. A harmonious family brings prosperity."

This insincere exhortation was only met with even more insults from Princess Yi.

Pointing at Lu Qingheng's nose, he yelled, "Get out of here!"

"Mother! Please forgive Qingheng!" Qin Beihuang pleaded.

Princess Yi glanced at Qin Beihuang, and then at Lu Qingheng, who was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

He took a deep breath and stood up straight.

"You can ask me to forgive her!"

"From now on, behave yourself! I'm on my word!"

"Otherwise, get out of here anytime!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingheng gritted her teeth in anger, but when she looked at Qin Beihuang, Qin Beihuang looked helpless and gestured for her to agree first.

Lu Qingheng's heart sank.

But thinking of her current situation, she could only endure all the grievances and said, "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, Princess Yi said in a pretentious manner, "Come to my room at dawn tomorrow to pay my respects, help me wash and prepare my hair, and give me medicine. Do you have any objections?"

"No." Lu Qingheng's teeth were almost bleeding.

"Beihuang, you heard me. If she fails to do even one of these things, then you can't blame me for kicking her out of the house."

Qin Beihuang nodded and helped Princess Yi back to her room. "Since Qingheng has promised, he will definitely do it. It's late, mother, go back and get some rest."

Princess Yi then left contentedly.

Lu Qingheng stood there for a while, watching Qin Beihuang and Princess Yi leave, and smiled at himself, tears in his eyes.

This is all she got.

Jiang Ningwan is lucky.

……

At the hour of Mao, the sky was just getting light.

Yu Ming came to the room and knocked on the door, "Miss, it's the morning hour."

Lu Qingheng woke up uneasily, turned around to look at Qin Beihuang who was still sleeping soundly, and pushed him twice.

"Beihuang, it's the morning of the morning. Will you accompany me to pay my respects to my mother?"

Lu Qingheng knew that Princess Yi would definitely make things difficult for her.

But Qin Beihuang turned over in a daze, "You go, I have to go to the army later, I want to sleep a little longer."

"But I..." Lu Qingheng clutched his sleeves unhappily.

"After you pay your respects, you'll still have plenty of time to rest during the day." Qin Beihuang said, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

Lu Qingheng gritted his teeth, threw back the quilt and stood up angrily.

She has lost her official position and her child now, so this is how she is treated, right?

After getting up and washing up, Lu Qingheng nervously came to Jinhua Residence and knocked on the door. "Mother, I'm here to pay my respects to you."

But at this time, Nanny Xun came over and handed her a basin of hot water. "Madam, the princess hasn't woken up yet. Please wait here for a while."

"If the princess wakes up and sees you helping her wash and dress, she will definitely be happy."

Lu Qingheng gritted his teeth and took the basin of hot water, then stood outside the door holding the heavy basin.

There were faint noises coming from the room. Lu Qingheng knew that the old man had woken up a long time ago and was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Her right hand, which had not yet healed, was aching slightly, and she almost couldn't hold it up several times.

From the first light of day to noon, she stood outside the door for more than an hour.

The door finally opened.

Princess Yi called out lazily, "Come in and help me wash up."

Lu Qingheng entered with a basin of water. Seeing Princess Yi sitting in front of the bronze mirror, he brought the basin over to her.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yi closed her eyes, waiting for her to take action herself.

"Can't you help me wash up?" Princess Yi closed her eyes and said in an unhappy tone.

Nanny Xun quickly pointed and took a handkerchief and threw it into the basin.

Lu Qingheng wrung out the handkerchief and wiped Princess Yi's face while enduring the discomfort.

He picked up the cup of light salt water and handed it to Princess Yi. Princess Yi did not even raise her hand, but lowered her head, took a sip, rinsed her mouth, and spit it out.

Because she closed her eyes, the water splashed onto Lu Qingheng's hand.

Lu Qingheng was so disgusted that his scalp went numb.

"you!"

Princess Yi frowned unhappily.

Lu Qingheng had no choice but to swallow his nausea and wipe Princess Yi's mouth with a dry handkerchief.

"Go wash your hands, then come and comb my hair." Princess Yi touched the hair on her temples and said slowly.

After washing his hands, Lu Qingheng came to the bronze mirror and began to comb Princess Yi's hair, but every time he combed her hair, Princess Yi cried out in pain.

"Are you a loser? Can't you even do such a small thing?"

"You can't even comb your hair!"

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"Madame Xun, teach her a lesson!"

Lu Qingheng's chest heaved violently, and he was filled with unbearable anger.

Nanny Xun came forward to instruct her, "Try this again."

"Be gentle. You're not handling a sword with a comb."

Lu Qingheng gritted his teeth and stared at the face in the bronze mirror, wishing the comb in his hand was a sword to pierce the old man's throat!

Just when she was distracted, the back of her hand was slapped hard.

Aunt Xun angrily shouted, "That's not the case!"

"How can you be so stupid!"

Lu Qingheng's head was buzzing. How could even a servant dare to treat her like this?

Snapped--

In anger, Lu Qingheng slapped Nanny Xun in the face.