Murong Mansion West Wing Courtyard

A withered yellow leaf swayed with the breeze, and slowly fell onto the stone table. After staying for a second, it was gently brushed away, fell into the dust, and withered for a lifetime.

The brief episode did not bother the woman who was concentrating on sewing, stitch by stitch, completely immersed in her own world.

"Miss, you have been sewing all morning, do you want to take a break?" the maid Ling'er couldn't hold back her voice to persuade.

Ever since Murong Qing was forced to agree to the marriage, he has been taciturn, and only when he was talking with his aunt did he show some energy.

The rest of the time is like now, sewing and mending non-stop, making two sets of clothes in a few days, as well as shoes, hats and so on.

Murong Qing didn't lift his head when he heard the words, "I'm not tired, go down and rest, you don't have to stay with me all the time."

"But……"

She wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Murong Qing, "Ling'er,"

She put down the needle and sighed slightly, "I'm really fine, you go and give my mother some medicine, she will wake up to drink later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ling'er reluctantly agreed, but still obediently obeyed.

After the person left, Murong Qing finally relaxed, as if she had lost all her strength. These days, she was just holding on.

Murong Qing looked at the cloth in his hand, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Why doesn't she want to fight for herself, but what can this change?

Year after year, she has long been worn down to the point where she has no resistance, no matter what it is, she can only accept it.

What's more, Murong Xue's ridicule that day is still vivid in his memory.

"Just because of you, being able to marry Lin Rongguang is already the greatest blessing in your life, and you don't want to marry?"

"You also have a look at who you are, the daughter of a bed-climbing maidservant who wants to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?"

"Your mother is a slut, and so are you. You are only worthy of being a concubine in this life!"

"Murong Qing, I advise you to obediently agree, otherwise your mother's life will be difficult for the rest of her life..."

"..."

Even though she was unwilling in every possible way, for the sake of her mother, she could only accept her fate.

Murong Qing shook his head slightly, exhaled lightly, instead of continuing to think wildly, it would be better to make more clothes for mother during this time, in the future... there will be no chance to be filial.

the other side

Murong Yue was sitting on the carriage heading to Murong Mansion.

If she hadn't been out today, she wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened.

This Murong Qing is really inferior to a beast, actually pushing his own daughter into the pit of fire!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she couldn't help but punched the cushion hard, and cursed, "Bastard!"

Chu Huaishang frowned slightly, and took her hand to check carefully. Fortunately, the cushion was thick enough and there was no injury.

He raised his hand and rubbed it a few times, comforting him, "Don't get excited."

"Why aren't you excited! You just heard that Mr. Lin is in his 60s and [-]s. He's already a grandfather. Murong Qing even married someone to him. It's not a bastard, it's something!"

Murong Yueqi's chest hurts, she can't wait to beat him up!

"My lord, can you help me find out about Mr. Lin, I want to know what happened."

She absolutely cannot let Murong Qing marry him.

"it is good."

A murderous look flashed across Chu Huaishang's eyes.

Before, Murong Qing wanted to take Murong Yue's heart and soul for the words of a fake Taoist priest, but he didn't even settle the score. Now that he has done such a beastly thing, it seems that he has lived long enough.

After half an hour, they finally arrived.

Murong Yue got off the carriage and rushed towards Murong Qing's yard. The servants of the mansion couldn't stop her, mainly because the man behind her was too scary.

The boy was afraid that something might happen, so he hurried to report to the master and wife.

"Qing'er!"

Murong Qing was startled by the sound, turned around and saw Murong Yue standing at the gate of the yard panting.

"elder sister……"

Somehow, the grievances of this period of time suddenly had a place to vent, her eyes turned red instantly, she choked up and couldn't speak, just stood there blankly.

"Qing'er, are you okay? Did they bully you?"

Murong Yue checked her from side to side, up and down, until she was sure that she hadn't been beaten, but was a little more haggard than the last time we met, and then she was relieved.

Murong Qing was still dumbfounded and didn't respond, only tears falling down.

"You silly girl, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing happened!"

Murong Yue hugged her, and couldn't hold back the tears.

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