Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

Mengchun is taking a nap.

When she heard what the little maid said, she suddenly became flustered and angry, and couldn't close the smile on her lips.

"Just come."

He got up, washed his face quickly, and hurried out of the room. He saw Qing Chang'an standing in the pavilion, and Ada was guarding from a distance. There was no one else around.

Mengchun walked over in small steps, "The young master is back." Her face was full of shyness, and she felt very happy thinking that he was going to give her another gift.

Qing Chang'an turned around and looked at Mengchun. She had followed him since she was fourteen years old. He had no choice but to let her go now.

But there was no way. Ever since he met Xie Ying four years ago, he had wanted to wait for Xie Ying to grow up and then marry her.

Who knew that the Duke's wife's words reminded him.

Duke Xie never took a concubine, so how could he agree to his beloved daughter's husband taking a concubine?

Mengchun saw that the young master looked a little strange, and her heart was beating fast, "Young master, what happened?"

Qing Changan sat down, then placed the indenture, the slave release letter, and the banknotes on the stone table in the pavilion, then looked up at the anxious woman, "How many years have you been with me?"

Mengchun thought for a while and said, "I have followed you for four years." I have been following you since I was sixteen years old.

"Four years——" It is indeed not a short time.

He took a deep breath and pointed to something on the table. "This is for you."

Mengchun hesitated, she felt that the young master today was very different from the young master in the past.

Although they spoke gently, there was a cold light in the young master's eyes today.

It made her feel a chill in her heart.

Qing Chang'an nodded at her and said: Take it.

Mengchun was very nervous, but she still went forward and picked it up. She did not count the silver bills, but looked at the other two pieces of paper.

Although she was illiterate, she still knew her indenture contract. "Why did you return the indenture contract to me, sir?"

Qing Changan said: "The relationship between you and me as master and servant has ended. Take your indenture and banknotes and leave the capital and return to your hometown."

"You can tear up the contract of sale, but you must keep the letter of release. Go back and complete the formalities, and you will still be a free person."

Meng Chun knelt down with a plop, "Master, I will not leave you. I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life."

She knelt and crawled over, grabbing the hem of her master's clothes, "Master, Mengchun does not ask for a name, even if I am willing to be your personal maid for the rest of my life, please don't drive me away."

"Dream Spring."

The man looked at her calmly with a gentle tone, "This is your only and best place for you."

Mengchun saw determination and unquestionable majesty in Qing Chang'an's eyes.

She choked up, "Why, why so suddenly, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you are fine. You are not wrong. You are my future wife. She and I will be together for the rest of our lives."

Mengchun was speechless, tears welled up in her eyes and finally fell. She kowtowed, "I will go and beg my future wife to let me stay—"

"Impossible. Even if she is willing, I don't want to." Qing Chang'an looked at Meng Chun. On the day he was chosen as the third place in the imperial examination, he drank a few more glasses with his friends.

It was also on that day that he saw Xie Ying, such a pretty girl, with a whip wrapped around her waist, looking like a chivalrous woman.

He knew that was Xie Yunchu's sister.

He also knew that she was still young, so he waited for her to grow up.

Who knew that after he came back, the image of Xie Ying was always in his mind. He confusedly mistook Mengchun for Xie Ying and had sex with her for the first time.

From then on, I had to bring Mengchun into my room.

At that time, he thought that when Xie Ying grew up and married him, he would ask Xie Ying to give her a concubine position and then send her to the farm.

But today, he found that Xie Ying didn't even look at him, and he felt that he was daydreaming. Her father didn't have a concubine, so how could she accept that he had a concubine?

Mengchun cried helplessly.

"Sir, please let me beg my future wife. I will not be jealous and will not cause any trouble for you and your wife—"

Qing Changan stood up. There was no room for negotiation on this matter. "As long as you don't spend it recklessly, that money will be enough for you to spend for several lifetimes."

This was his greatest kindness.

"Ada, send him away from Beijing," Qing Chang'an looked at Meng Chun, "Watch your mouth. If any rumors get out, there will be no relationship between you and me as master and servant. I will never let you off easily!" After he finished speaking, he left.

Ada was also confused. He looked at the young master's receding back, and then looked at Mengchun who was crying loudly in the pavilion.

On weekdays, Mengchun is arrogant because she is the only woman in the master's room.

And now-

The young master said no. Oh, that’s not right. The young master went out with the master today to propose marriage to Duke Xie’s mansion.

"Ada, who is it?" Mengchun wiped her tears and snot, looked at Ada and yelled, "Who is it that the young master wants to marry? Who is it that forbids the young master to have a concubine before he even gets married?"

Ada was extremely embarrassed. "Mengchun, you are just a maidservant, not a concubine of the young master."

Meng Chun choked up, "I know, but, but the young master clearly hinted before that when the mistress comes home, I, I can be a concubine."

"hint?"

Ada didn't know either. "Whatever the young master didn't say is just your own fantasy. You'd better keep the money to avoid being remembered by others."

Meng Chun was heartbroken. What was the use of the money? What she wanted was the young master.

She is willing to warm his bed and wash his feet for the rest of her life, even if it means being his talented and wise man.

She doesn't want to leave the young master.

"Don't take what the young master said to heart. You need to know what you should and shouldn't say!"

Ada can understand Mengchun.

I thought I would follow such a good man like the young master for the rest of my life, but in the end, I was sent away before the young master married the mistress.

This is not a pleasant thing for anyone.

"Don't make me treat you." Ada was still relatively civilized.

Mengchun choked up, "Can you at least let me pack up my belongings?"

Since you didn't say anything, then it's okay.

Ada thought that Mengchun would no longer have any illusions, "Then go and pack up."

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Jinrong Palace.

Xie Yunchu saw Chujiu's rare bitter face, so he asked, "Did you eat Coptis chinensis today?"

Chujiu shook his head.

He felt that being a young lady was quite difficult.

Xie Yunchu looked at Chujiu, what happened?

Chujiu shook his head and refused to tell anyone even if you killed him!

"Oh, master, isn't it time for the emperor to finish reviewing the memorials and prepare dinner?" Chujiu said as he slipped away.

Xie Yunchu smiled bitterly.

A Yao told him not to ask, and he didn't want to make things difficult for Chu Jiu. Besides, even if he didn't ask, he roughly knew what was going on.

But what's the matter with Chujiu's bitter face?

It was still early and there was at least another hour before dinner. Xie Yunchu was practicing martial arts in a side hall.

Just as I was sweating all over, Xiao Yao came over.

"You today..." Before he could ask, seeing her smiling face, "did you give the memorial to the emperor?"

"Ah."

She was very proud, "But I don't know how long I can pretend to be sick and weak."

Just as Xie Yunchu was about to put away his sword, Xiao Yao jumped over, took the long sword that was convenient for him, and played with him, "Look at the sword."