The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 479 Beloved Concubine (7)

Chapter 479 Beloved Concubine (7)

"Qingchen, Auntie's good daughter, you will get married in a few days, Auntie feels very uncomfortable, after all, she is my own flesh and blood born in October."

Yuan Qiong came in with two servants and a pot of tea.

Yuan Qiong beckoned, the two servants understood and stepped forward to hold down Xie Qingchen.

Yuan Qiong seemed very helpless: "Qing Chen, don't blame my aunt for not trusting you. You child has been disobedient since she was a child. You are not allowed to read miscellaneous books, but you want to read them. Let you learn the three obediences and four virtues, a role model for women. You are good. It's been 15 years, and I've reached Jiji, and I just refuse to recite a single sentence."

Yuan Qiong poured a glass of water, and took out a small bottle with sleep powder on it.

Xie Qingchen saw it, and there was a hint of hostility in his brows and eyes.

No, he can't fall asleep, and can't be sent to the sedan chair in a coma.

You have to figure out a way, and you can't let it happen.

Shi Shiran walked over to Yuan Qiong holding the tea with sleep powder.

Indifferently ordered: "Pretend to open the lady's mouth."

Prompting the mother-in-law to come over, pinch Xie Qingchen's chin, forcing him to open his mouth, Yuan Qiong forced him down.

Xie Qing and Shen Shang are 15 years old, they don't eat well, and their bodies are often eroded by various poisons. They are weaker than ordinary people, and there is not much room for resistance.

Yuan Qiong squatted: "Qingchen, Auntie knows that you have been hard-nosed since you were a child. You can't be strangled, you can't be frozen, you can't be hungry, and you can't be poisoned. But don't worry..."

"Master Han should be very satisfied with you. You must remember that as a woman, you should obey your husband. If your husband beats and scolds you, you must not pay back. Be humble."

"You, just be the wife of Young Master Han. Sleep well for a few days, and everything will be fine."

……

Yuan Qiong took his servants and roughly made the mother-in-law go away.

He also closed the door, locked it, and still nailed the window.

Xie Qingchen pulled out the simple silver hairpin from his head, lifted up the hem of his skirt, and plunged his backhand into his thigh.

The pain in his thigh woke him up a little bit after he was drowsy.

Yuan Qiong fed him too much drowsiness and let him go.

Taking advantage of this sobriety, Xie Qingchen clasped his throat with his fingers, and a feeling of nausea suddenly appeared.

Xie Qingchen vomited out the contents of his stomach and repeated several times until he vomited bitter water.

Still groggy, but much better.

Forced to clean up, so as not to be alerted by them.

Xie Qing was lying on his side, and the silver hairpin cut a blood vessel in his wrist.

The wrist is hidden inside.

The door is locked, and they won't come in to check on him for a couple of days.

This is the last chance to escape.

After sleeping for about two days, Xie Qingshen woke up successfully.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, and he was still a little sober.

I tried my best to get up, walked to the water tank, took off the wooden cover very carefully to avoid making a sound, bent over, and soaked my head in the water.

The cool water made him more conscious.

He took a deep breath, like waking up from a dream.

After sitting on the ground for a while, I got up, moved the clothes in the closet aside, and carefully removed the board.

There is a hole below, and in the hole, he kept some dry food.

Take it out, and it can fill your stomach for the time being.

Only with a full stomach can I have the strength to escape.

The dry food was secretly hidden by him in the past. He didn't have a lot of monthly silver. After digging and searching for more than a month, he only hid one piece of this dry food.

At that time, he just thought that if they didn't give him food, he could rely on dry food to not be so hungry.

Now this little dry food has become the help for him to escape.

My stomach is not so hungry, and I feel much better.

It's dusk now, and it will be dark in a while.

I found a piece of cloth and tied up the wound on my wrist.

(End of this chapter)

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