C42 burying needle

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
Xiao Yao reluctantly went over to invite Yun Mengqi, who had bypassed the crowded crowd and entered the house.

Zhong Miao Yi's house was relatively simple and crude, she did not have anything valuable, Yun Mengqi covered his nose and frowned as she walked in.

Bao Er placed her embroidered handkerchief on a chair, then helped Yun Mengqi to sit down.

"You're here?" Zhong Miao Yi also sat down and poured Yun Mengqi a cup of tea, "Is it very lively here?"

Yun Mengqi was startled, was she showing off to him?!

"However, I do not like this sort of liveliness. Your courtyard should be even more lively than this sort of liveliness before, no?" Zhong Miao Yi lifted his head and glanced at Yun Mengqi, his expression apathetic.

"My wife is naturally the busiest, the lord is especially attentive." Bao Er spoke up for Yun Mengqi as she took the opportunity to pat Yun Mengqi on the shoulder, "My wife didn't expect there to be such a commotion today, so she came to take a look."

Zhong Miao Yi smiled, "Yes, who would have thought? I didn't expect it either. "

Su Zeyi said that he came here to marry her for her own good. Maybe it was to confirm his words, so he used actions to speak.

It was a pity that this kind of operation brought her all sorts of trouble.

"Do you think it's funny?" Yun Mengqi was a little unable to hold back. Zhong Miao Yi continued to smile at her, as if she was mocking her for her futile threats.

Zhong Miao Yi was helped up by Xiao Yao so she slowly walked to the door: "Yun Mengqi, I never wanted to be your enemy, so you don't have to hate me so much. From the beginning to the end, I never thought of fighting for anything.

Bao Er saw that the Zhong Miao Yi and Xiao Yao both had their backs to the house and that there was no one else in the house. After exchanging a glance with Yun Mengqi, she quietly walked into the house while Yun Mengqi walked over to the Zhong Miao Yi's side and supported her: "Heh, do you think I would believe you? Zhong Miao Yi, you have too many playthings. From a Courtesan Belle to the current Madam Su, it must be difficult for you to climb up one step at a time, right? "

Yun Mengqi really liked to talk about things using her status as a Courtesan Belle. It was like a stain on Zhong Miao Yi's life that could not be wiped away.

Furthermore, this Zhong Miao Yi who had such an identity was her legal wife, how could Yun Mengqi take this lying down?

"If you really want to be my enemy, from now on, I probably won't tolerate it anymore." Zhong Miao Yi Ah Dou looked at her. The sunlight was shining on her face, and her squinted eyes were filled with charm.

Because he was closer, Yun Mengqi's gaze shifted a little and saw a kiss on Zhong Miao Yi's neck.

She instantly felt like she was going to suffocate. After clenching her fists for a long time, she slowly let out a sigh of relief. "You think I'm afraid of you? What are you fighting with me for? Do you think that just because brother Ze Yi treats you so well, you can fight against me? Zhong Miao Yi, I am afraid you are just dreaming! "

Zhong Miao Yi did not speak anymore. Concubine Xian had been right with Old Madam Su, she had already thought things through clearly. Since things had already come to this point, she wanted a child.

With a child, there would be hope. Perhaps, her life would no longer be so bitter.

At the very least, she would risk everything for her child, so she wouldn't live in such a muddleheaded manner.

Bao Er's actions were quick, she acted relaxed as she walked over to support Yun Mengqi: "Madam, it's time we go back. The snowflake that's being stewed should be done by now."

Yun Mengqi understood and nodded, then quickly left with Bao Er.

Xiao Yao felt disdain in her heart: Pui, who does she think she is?

Zhong Miao Yi smiled, "Go and bring me my clothes, today I am going to see the old lady."

Xiao Yao replied and went to help her change her clothes. Just as Zhong Miao Yi put on one of her sleeves, she suddenly felt a pain in her arm, and inhaled a breath of cold air.

Xiao Yao looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong Madam?"

She even used her hand to pinch it. Zhong Miao Yi suddenly felt something digging into his flesh, causing him to cry out in pain.

Only then did Xiao Yao realize that something was indeed wrong. She hurriedly took off Zhong Miao Yi's clothes and carefully felt around, and actually fished out a few silver needles from her sleeves and belt on both sides.

Zhong Miao Yi looked at her arm. The pinhole, which was about the size of a needle, had blood flowing out but it had stopped after a bit.

Xiao Yao frowned: "Why is there a needle?!"

Zhong Miao Yi's heart sank. She was no longer in a hurry to go out, so she said to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao agreed and indeed, she found some needles on the surface of the clothes that were placed.

Zhong Miao Yi's expression turned cold. When she was talking to Yun Mengqi just now, she didn't seem to see Bao Er.

So these needles.

Zhong Miao Yi frowned: "First help me change, put away all of these needles. I'll go to Old Madam Su's place first and talk about this matter later when I come back tonight."

Xiao Yao was anxious: "Madame won't tell you?!"

"I'm not hurt, so what's the use?" It was probably because the time was too short and he didn't have the time to put in too many needles, Zhong Miao Yi thought he could explain it to Yun Mengqi once, to show his attitude.

It was probably because when Su Zeyi stayed the night yesterday, he had already thought of this.

Xiao Yao took out a set of clothes from the very bottom, and after carefully checking that there were no needles, she waited upon Zhong Miao Yi to put them on.

Zhong Miao Yi took the initiative to look for Old Madam Su, causing her to be a little surprised. "Why did you rush over here today?"

Old Madam Su thought that she would rest for two days since she had gotten along well with Su Zeyi. She didn't expect that she would come just like that.

Zhong Miao Yi was wearing a peach pink dress and looked much better. "I'm worried about Mother. If I don't come over to take a look, I will never be at ease."

Old Madam Su smiled. "You've thought it through?"

In fact, she didn't mind Zhong Miao Yi's previous identity that much. She just wanted to know if her son was special to Zhong Miao Yi.

Zhong Miao Yi nodded slightly and smiled in return, "I understand."

"It's good that you understand. At my age, there's nothing left to think about, it's all under the control of you youngsters. I don't care about that much, and I don't want to care about that either. Old Mistress Su mentioned the matter of her child. It was obvious that in her heart, being able to pass on the legacy was already a top priority.

Zhong Miao Yi suddenly thought of the brilliance that Concubine Xian could not hide when she was pregnant, perhaps. She would only understand what her mother meant when she became a mother.