When Qiao Zhenzhen woke up naturally from her sleep, it was already three o'clock in the morning the next day.

She was the only one on the bed, which she had to say was a relief.

The bowl of medicine last night was very effective. The bitter taste in my mouth was relieved, my throat was not so dry, I didn't feel hot or cold, and I felt that the whole system was running stably.

He habitually reaches for his glasses by the pillow.

Suddenly he paused, his thoughts changed, a bitter smile appeared on his lips, and he sighed again and again.

"You're finally awake!"

Before she could express her feelings, she started to express a few words, and ten thousand excited milky sounds exploded in her ears.

very noisy.

Qiao Zhenzhen opened her eyes and sat up. She looked around and saw no shadow of the cat.

"Where's your cat?"

Ten thousand interruptions caused her to ignore the clear world in her field of vision.

"Here, here, on your lap, we are in different dimensions now, you can't see me!"

Qiao Zhenzhen rubbed her forehead, "Can't you show yourself?"

"Yes, but I have to find a suitable opportunity, and once revealed, this dimension cannot be entered unless you complete the task."

"By the way, what are the criteria for judging the completion of my task of surviving for Mo Yuying?"

"I do not know--"

"you do not know?!"

Qiao Zhenzhen almost couldn't control her telepathy and shouted with a real voice.

Ten Wan explained: "I don't know, but there will be a progress bar in the background. When the task is completed, a notification will be sent from above."

"Speak completely from now on and don't gasp."

Ten Wan tilted his head and said, "You are too impatient. I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Fine......"

Qiao Zhenzhen took a deep breath and calmed down.

He listened to the noise outside and asked, "What's happening outside?"

"Yes, yes, I wanted to tell you before that an old woman was dragged away in this yard!"

Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with thought, and she knocked on the headboard. Soon someone came in and lifted the curtain. Mother Sun looked happy, "Girl, you are awake, do you feel better?"

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

Mother Sun quickly took a smoky purple jacket from the hanger and put it on. It was mid-spring and the weather was still a little cold.

Xia Xiang and Dong Xiang followed behind, carrying washbasins and toiletries respectively.

Qiao Zhenzhen accepted the service of the maids with a natural expression, as if she had always done so.

Don't show your face in everything, say less and do less than anything else.

No matter how independent she was in the past, now that she is a young lady, she must first get used to being unable to take care of herself.

Washing hands, brushing teeth, cleansing face and gargling mouth, all movements flow smoothly without any flaws.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" The voice sounded like a male duck talking.

Mother Sun sat down on the edge of the bed and took the red date porridge from Dongxiang.

"It's Mrs. Zhang who was guarding the back corner door. She did something wrong and was kidnapped by Manager Liu." Mother Sun's voice was calm. Compared with the janitor who was dragged away, she was less important than coaxing the young lady to have a bowl of porridge.

The steward of the outer courtyard?

Qiao Zhenzhen thoughtfully took a mouthful of the porridge she fed.

This porridge is very fragrant, there are not many red dates, and it has a hint of sweetness, which is just right.

Mother Sun didn't mention the noise outside and said with a smile: "My wife left at three o'clock in the morning. I saw that the girl was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up."

"What time is it?"

Mother Sun glanced at Xia Xiang.

Xia Xiang said: "Go back to me, girl, it's half an hour now."

Qiao Zhenzhen calculated in her mind that Mrs. Mo left at half past eight and it was now ten o'clock. Something must have happened in the meantime.

Unknowingly, after finishing a small bowl of porridge, Sun's mother wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Girl, just lie down and rest, and you'll take medicine after a quarter of an hour."

Qiao Zhenzhen hummed, put on her clothes and lay down again, closing her eyes.

Mother Sun helped her tuck in the quilt, and was a little surprised by how quiet Mo Yuying was today.

But it's better to be quiet than to be a monster.

His eyes passed across the purple marks on Qiao Zhenzhen's neck.

The episode last night almost scared everyone out of their wits. A night later, I can still recall the feeling of my hands and feet being so cold that I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave.

Those of them who serve others, if something happens to their master, they will not be able to get away with it except that they will be angered.

Fortunately, the Buddha blessed her and the girl was safe.

Mother Sun sat cross-legged on the kang opposite the bed, doing needlework and paying attention to her girl's movements.

That Mr. Wei, Mr. Laoshi, is really a scourge. I hope the girl will forget about him as soon as possible!

She put down her needlework, clasped her hands together, and bowed upward several times, hoping that God would hear her prayer.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ten Wan remained silent, so he should have run out to play.

Qiao Zhenzhen sorted out what happened and had a rough guess in her mind.

Just waiting for Ten Thousand to come back, this fat cat who loves to watch the excitement may be able to bring back other news.

A quarter of an hour later, Xia Xiang brought the medicine bowl, and Sun's mother waited on Qiao Zhenzhen to drink the medicine.

This time she didn't ask anyone to feed her a spoonful. She took the medicine bowl and drank it all without even frowning.

Mother Sun looked at her girl with relief, tears in her eyes.

Qiao Zhenzhen smacked the strange taste in her mouth. She looked up and saw Mama Sun holding a handkerchief to wipe her tears. She felt a little at a loss.

She has almost no contact with female elders who have a tearful personality.

Grandma was a strong woman, and in my memory, she didn’t seem to have shed any tears.

Was it because she drank the medicine so happily that the original nanny was moved to tears?

Thinking back to Mo Yuying's previous behavior of smashing the cup while drinking tea, it was really possible.

Just when she was hesitating whether to smash the medicine bowl on the ground and say something like "it tastes bad," Sun's mother took away the empty bowl in her hand.

Forget it, she still grasps the essence, that kind of formality, and only does it occasionally.

If you want to ask what is the essence?

That's naturally up to you.

The room became quiet again, leaving only Sun's mother to continue sitting cross-legged on the kang, sewing.

Qiao Zhenzhen was not bored lying down, her body rested, and her brain began to organize the story line.

Although this book was written very early, the plot is nothing more than two women fighting for one man, and two men loving one woman.

She tried to reason about the development of the story from the perspectives of several main characters.

About half an hour later, she had just finished pushing the female protagonist, and the loud sound of ten thousand breasts sounded in her ears again.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, I just went to watch the fun!"

I felt my heart was hit hard.

Qiao Zhenzhen took a deep breath, "Oh?"

"It was so lively in the main courtyard. There was an old man and a team of servants who arrested many people, including men and women, old and young, and they knelt down all over the courtyard."

"Such a big formation?"

It shouldn't be...

"Your father is having a rest today and is checking the accounts with your mother. It's so exciting. I really don't know if I don't check. I'll be shocked when I check!"

Qiao Zhenzhen did not correct the title of Ten Thousand. She needed to adapt to her identity as soon as possible.

"Check the accounts?"

"Yes."

Ten Wan started to talk about the details, how to arrest people, and how to beat them up. A bunch of people were crying for their fathers and mothers, kowtowing and begging for mercy. It was so miserable, and some people were so miserable when they were dragged away.

What Qiao Zhenzhen was thinking was that Mo Qingyang was really thoughtful and prepared.

Today, in the name of checking the accounts, we will eliminate hidden dangers.

One thing hides another.

It can be seen that when the incident happened last night, he had already made arrangements to prevent the news from leaking.

Otherwise, the emperor had just granted the marriage, and the next day it was reported that the daughter of the Mo family committed suicide and hanged herself because she was dissatisfied with the marriage, and everyone in the Mo family would suffer.

This accident could be big or small, and it might cause Mo Qingyang to lose his Sacred Heart directly.

Mo Qingyang is the backbone of the entire family. Only if he is as stable as a mountain can her life be basically guaranteed.

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile on her face.

With the help of her teammates, she can rest assured for now.

"Why are you laughing? I said others were miserable, they were beaten and dragged away in a mess, and you still laughed?" Ten Wan was suspicious, "Isn't it because Mo Yuying has some residual aura that is affecting you?"

"I was thinking about something else."

She told Ten Thousand what she had thought before.

Ten Wan scratched his ears and said, "It's so troublesome!"

Human beings are really annoying. They have all kinds of twists and turns in their stomachs and are full of evil intentions, as if they are not enough.

If Mo Yuying hadn't had a powerful father, they might have been in the terrible situation of receiving box lunches right after starting work.

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