An hour later, the sedan chair stopped in front of Ning's house, and Master Ning greeted him with a red face, and grabbed Zhou Sicheng who had just dismounted: "Good son-in-law, have you brought Lan'er home?"

Before he finished speaking, his smile froze, and it was Ning Yue who stepped out of the sedan chair.

"What are you doing here, Lan'er?" Master Ning looked unhappy.

Ning Xinlan came out of the second sedan chair, and held Master Ning's arm with tears in her eyes. She was reprimanded by Zhou Sicheng before going out, and she hid in the sedan chair and cried all the way. She was so wronged that she couldn't speak Come, just grab Master Ning's arm and shed tears.

Master Ning subconsciously felt that she was angry with Ning Yue.He has always been partial to Ning Xinlan. Yesterday he heard that Ning Yue did not die, and that Ning Xinlan became a concubine instead of remarrying. He kept sighing and feeling sorry for Ning Xinlan. Now when he saw his beloved daughter crying until his eyes were swollen, he immediately Turning to Ning Yue and cursing: "It's all the scourge of you, an unvirtuous person who bullied your sister at home and is not honest in the Hou's mansion!"

Master Ning got angry and couldn't help stretching out his hand to slap Ning Yue's face, but Zhou Sicheng stopped him and said coldly: "She is my wife now, and I will beat and scold her, so don't worry about father-in-law. "

He beat and scolded him well, but it was impossible for someone else to beat and scold him.Moreover, in the past, he always heard Ning Xinlan say that she was bullied by Ning Yue at her mother's house, but looking at the current situation, Master Ning loves Ning Xinlan so much, how could he make her angry?

Ning Xinlan cried even harder.

Ning Yue lowered his head and didn't speak, but secretly laughed in his heart. It seems that after the previous two quarrels, the relationship between Ning Xinlan and Zhou Sicheng is no longer monolithic.

Although Mrs. Ning is the main wife, she lives in the most remote small courtyard of the Ning family. Whenever she sees Ning Yue, she can't stop crying: "Son, mother heard that you are seriously ill, so she wanted to see you a long time ago, but your father Don't let me go out, mother really can't do anything."

She could still see her youthful beauty on her sad face, but that fearful look was also engraved on her body, making her every move full of fear.Ning Yue sighed, now she understands why she is so fierce and strong in this life, Mrs. Ning is really a weak mother, her daughter almost died of illness, but she dared not visit her because she was afraid of her husband. If it wasn't for her tough temper, the mother and daughter would have been killed long ago.

Ning Yue sat down beside her, held her hand and said softly: "Mother, I'm not feeling well, can you quietly find a doctor for me? The Hou Mansion refuses to invite a doctor for me."

Mrs. Ning flinched, and she couldn't help showing her fear again: "I don't dare, if your father finds out, he will hit me again."

She rolled up her sleeves, showing Ning Yue her arms full of bruises, and said in a low voice, "Yesterday your father beat me up, saying that you made Xinlan not take it as a continuation, first kicked me, and then took the chair Damn it. My son, you should think of another way, mother has no ability to help you."

Ning Yue was a little disappointed, this situation was beyond her expectation, it seemed that she had to find another way to see a doctor.She took out a letter of silver from her sleeve and handed it to Mrs. Ning, and said in a low voice, "Take it and use it. If he beats you again, he will send someone to look for me in the Hou Mansion."

"Don't," Mrs. Ning trembled, "Your father hates you now, and if I look for you again, he will definitely kill me. Don't come back, your father won't lose his temper if he can't see you, and I can too. Take less beatings."

Ning Yue was speechless for a while, Mrs. Ning was her own mother, she couldn't ignore it, but Mrs. Ning was so weak, what should I do?

In Aunt Liu's room, Ning Xinlan threw herself into her arms and cried out of breath: "Mother, why didn't she die? I hate her, I hate her to death! She is so cunning now, she provokes Sicheng every day. If you leave me alone, I really wish I could kill her with my own hands!"

Aunt Liu caressed her hair lovingly, and said softly: "Don't worry, didn't you tell me to let you take care of the house now? Listen to your mother, hold the money and people firmly, and give birth to a few sons for Shizi to coax him. You You can gain a foothold in the Hou's mansion, isn't your mother coming here all these years? Look at Ning Yue's mother, even though she is a good wife, so what, your father can beat her to death if I say a word. "

"That's too slow, I can't wait." Ning Xinlan wiped her tears, bit her lip and said, "She always provokes me and Sicheng, I have never suffered such a big loss. I want to kill her, immediately Kill her! Mom, help me find someone."

Aunt Liu hesitated: "Is this okay? Killing people is a crime that must be paid for with life, what if..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Ning Xinlan hugged her tightly, "You find someone to kill her, if something goes wrong, mother, you have to take care of it for me."

The sedan chair on the return trip swayed and swayed, making Ning Yue drowsy.In the haze, the pair of dark eyes in the dream kept flashing in front of his eyes, and the deep scar on the left eyebrow was like a horned dragon, which seemed to break out at any moment, Ning Yue suddenly opened his eyes.

Maybe, she could work with him.

At dusk, the newly decocted medicine was sent to Xikua Hospital, and Zhou Sicheng came with him.

Ning Yue was sitting under the window, and on the table was a branch of mountain peach that had bloomed just right, with green leaves and red flowers reflecting her pale face, Zhou Sicheng suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart.

"You're here." Ning Yue greeted him with a smile, with a familiar look, it seemed that they were not resentful spouses, but a loving couple.

Zhou Sicheng hummed, sat down on the couch silently, and looked at the medicine bowl in her hand.

The gray-white water vapor was transpiring above the medicine bowl, and every wisp was poisonous. After drinking it day by day, her body gradually deteriorated, until finally the lamp ran out of oil and she vomited blood and died.

She has been drinking for three months, or she can't be saved anymore, should she continue to drink?

Ning Yue pretended not to notice his weird expression, took a sip from the bowl, and sighed softly: "I don't know why, I've been drinking the medicine, but I still feel worse."

She then coughed, one by one, the soft cough also seemed to contain tears, which made Zhou Sicheng feel more and more melancholy. At this moment, he saw her remove the handkerchief in her hand, and the white A mouthful of blood on the ground is shocking.

Zhou Sicheng stood up abruptly, she had already started to vomit blood, she was about to die.

But why, he is not happy now?

Qingyun exclaimed, and quickly knelt down and said, "I beg you, my son, please ask grandma a doctor to take a look!"

Zhou Sicheng didn't know what to say, but Ning Yue raised his hand to stop Qingyun, panting and said slightly: "Don't make things difficult for your son, I know my body, even if it can be cured, it won't cure my life."

She turned to Zhou Sicheng, with tears in her big slightly drooping eyes: "Sicheng, when I die, let me set up sister Lan. Sister Lan is a blessed one, and you will live happily ever after. Don't forget to take a look in front of my grave when you are in Yuan Dynasty."

Zhou Sicheng couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a deep voice, "I just vomited a mouthful of blood, so what's the point?"

Ning Yue smiled lowly, shook his head and said, "Sicheng, you will be 20 years old in summer, and my mother has been looking forward to holding a grandson, but unfortunately I am not blessed. You and Sister Lan must give birth to a few sons early for mother to give birth to." Take it easy."

Ning Xinlan was having a difficult time with children. She remembered that in the original text, she and Zhou Sicheng had children until the third year after marriage. She was often scolded by Mrs. Xue for this. With the shadow of a child, Ning Xinlan should be put under a little pressure.

child?Zhou Sicheng recalled that Mrs. Xue had been urging him to have a baby, but Ning Xinlan was always crying and would not let him touch Ning Yue, nor would he touch the girls in the room. It was ironic that now Ning Yue actually persuaded him to have a baby with Ning Xinlan , are these two sisters really as temperamental as he thought?

He couldn't sit still any longer, picked up his feet and walked out, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn around and say, "That medicine..."

Ning Yue looked up at him, and asked ignorantly, "What happened to the medicine?"

Zhou Sicheng originally wanted to say that the medicine should not be taken anymore, but he swallowed the words and said sullenly: "If the medicine is too bitter, I will send you some candied fruit."

"Okay." Ning Yue smiled lightly.

Zhou Sicheng's heart suddenly sank again, and for the first time in his life, he felt guilty towards her.

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Ning Yue stood up and threw away the handkerchief in his hand, and said with a smile: "This color is really similar, keep it more tuned, it will be used from time to time in the future."

Qingyun chuckled: "Young girl acted really like her. For a while, the servant really suspected that the girl really vomited blood, and her heart almost jumped out of fright."

"Acting is too tiring, it made my back ache." Ning Yue stretched himself, stood up and walked outside, "Lock the door, let's go for a walk."

Qingyun shook the veil and said briskly: "Your maidservant must wash the veil first, so as not to be discovered by others."

The "blood" that Ning Yue vomited was made of rouge mixed with red syrup. If you didn't get close and smell it, you wouldn't be able to find it. Yesterday Ning Yue ordered him to vomit blood from time to time to deal with Zhou Sicheng's mother and son.

The courtyard door was bolted, Qingyun washed the veil under the steps, Ning Yue walked along the courtyard wall, the smile on his face deepened.Everything went smoothly unexpectedly, when that person arrived, and when she joined forces with that person, none of the people in Mingdehou Mansion could escape.

She turned her head to look at Qingyun, and said in a brisk voice, "Tomorrow a man with a scar on his left eyebrow will come to the Hou's mansion. Then you can find a way to send a message to him for me."

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