Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 7 I Am The Rules

Qingyu slept for nearly two hours, and when she woke up, it was already Shen Shimo.

The sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun left only the last touch of tenderness on the horizon.

"Xi Yan."

Qingyu called softly, and Xiyan walked in after a while, with worry on his face.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, the day when Qingyu's Gu poison occurs every month.

"Keep the Acacia Pavilion, no one is allowed to enter."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Miss, would you like some dinner?"

Qing Yu shook her head, she had no appetite.

It wasn't until Xiyan withdrew that the room became silent again.

Qingyu's eyes moved slightly, and she murmured softly, "It's about to start again..."

At night, the moon quietly climbed out from behind the mountain, illuminating the vast darkness.

Qingyu could clearly feel the familiar dull pain coming from her heart, but it was not very severe.

Gu King has gradually awakened.

As time passed, Qing Yu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Outside the house, Xiyan looked at the full moon gradually moving into the center, with deep distress in his brows and eyes.

Even though Qingyu tried to restrain herself, Xiyan could still clearly hear Qingyu's suppressed strange voice, with slight despair.

In the room, Qingyu's white and slender fingers firmly grasped the corner of the quilt, and her delicate face was already wet with sweat.

Fine beads of sweat flowed down the chin to the light-colored brocade quilt, smudged into flowers.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his lips had been bitten, and drops of blood oozed out.

It really hurts, my internal organs are screaming, and every inch of my body feels like being cut by a knife.

Especially the heart, it seems like insects and ants are gnawing, bit by bit, like Ling Chi.

This night is still too long...

*
The night is cold as water.

Somewhere in Shengjing.

The night covered most of the yard, and mottled tree shadows fell randomly on the stone table in the yard.

The man sat quietly in the yard, and the silvery white moonlight poured down on his slightly thin shoulders wantonly.

By the moonlight, one can vaguely see the man's expression, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and his thin lips are slightly pursed.

His heart began to ache again.

Every night when the moon is full, his heart can't stop throbbing. So far, it has been nearly three years.

"Is it because of Death Gu?"

The man murmured softly, his lips slightly pale.

*
The next day.

After three poles in a full day, Qingyu woke up slowly.

Qing Yu fell asleep when it was almost dawn, and there was still a little tiredness in his eyes.

Hearing the slight sound coming from the room, Xiyan led a few little maids in to help Qingyu wash up.

"Miss, the weather is nice today, how about going out for a walk after breakfast?"

King Gu belongs to Yin, and even Qing Yu is extremely afraid of the cold.

"Ah."

Qingyu responded lightly, and did not speak again.

The nightmare-like pain of last night seemed to have not completely dissipated.

On the bright side, Qing Ziheng's funeral has not yet passed, and Qing Yu is still dressed in white, with no makeup on.

"Miss is really good-looking. Even if she is naked, she is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off."

Xiyan inserted a silver walking rocker into Qingyu's hair bun, and praised.

Qingyu's slightly pale face was stained with a smile, and it was rare to respond, "You girl, you are always sweet."

Xi Yan followed suit with a smile, but she couldn't be more clear in her heart that in terms of age, Qing Yu was three months younger than her.

However, those painful pasts forced her to grow up.

Qingyu was also held in the palm of her hand by her parents and relatives. When she was young, she was innocent, pure and kind, but later, all of this was ruined by Qing Ziheng, completely ruined.

After breakfast, Qing Yu's condition improved a lot, her complexion was slightly rosier, but there were still some scars on her lips.

"Yesterday, you said that Lian's deducted the food and clothing expenses of Xiangsi Pavilion?"

While wiping her fingers with a handkerchief, Qing Yu casually spoke.

Hearing Qingyu mention the Lian family, Xiyan nodded.

As early as a few days after Qing Ziheng's family had an accident, the Lian family had already made up their minds to be in charge of the Andinghou's residence.

In Lian's view, although Qing Yu is a legitimate daughter, she is actually just a vain name.

In the past five years, Qing Ziyan's influence has long been wiped out by Qing Ziheng, and Qing Yu is just a lonely orphan girl who lives in someone else's fence, so don't take her seriously at all.

The most important thing is that Qing Yuan, the son of the Lian family, is the only remaining bloodline of Qing Ziheng, and only Qingyu is left in the direct line. The seat of Marquis Anding must also belong to Qing Yuan.

Qingyu sneered, with a bit of contempt in her eyes, "A concubine even wants to be the mistress, but she really dares to think about it."

Qingyu got up and said lazily, "Let's go, I want to see what kind of trouble this Lian family can make."

In Qing Yu's eyes, everything in the Marquis of Anding's Mansion belonged to their family, and Qing Yu did not allow anyone to get involved.

What's more, the Lian family is still Qing Ziheng's concubine.

After Lin Shulan's accident, the Lian family moved to Lin Shulan's Tinglan Garden.

Tinglan Court is one of the best courtyards in the entire Andinghou Mansion. Not only is the courtyard spacious, but the layout is also exquisite.

Lian Shi had been coveting for a long time, but he didn't expect her to wait for the opportunity.

When Qingyu arrived at Tinglanyuan, Lian Shi was leaning on a soft couch in the yard basking in the sun.

She was wearing an eye-catching crimson brocade dress, with two gold step rocks inserted obliquely on the delicate hair bun, looking graceful and luxurious, without the slightest hint of sadness that she had just lost her husband.

There was a smile in Qingyu's eyes, this Lian Shi was really putting on a show and didn't even bother to put it on.

"Auntie is very interested."

Hearing Qingyu's voice, Lian opened his eyes leisurely, but his body did not move at all.

Glancing at Qingyu, Lian said with a bit of yin and yang, "Why is Missy so free to come to me today? Could it be that she is already in good health?"

Lian's meaning couldn't be clearer, she is just an orphan girl, she can stay in her yard to recuperate with peace of mind, she doesn't mind rewarding her with a bite of food.

Qingyu didn't care, and found a seat in the yard to sit down, "I'm here, of course, to teach my aunt what to do and what not to do."

Hearing this, a coldness flashed in Lian's eyes, and his face sank a little.

She never thought that Qing Yu would dare to be so presumptuous.

Is it true that she is still the eldest daughter of the dignified and unparalleled Marquis of Anding?
With a cold snort, Lian looked at Qingyu, "Missy has been in the peasant household for several years, I'm afraid she has forgotten the rules of the Hou Mansion."

"Mrs. Cui, go and teach the young miss what rules are."

Nanny Cui is an old man next to Lian Shi, and Lian Shi has been favored these years, so she has naturally risen with the tide.

Although Qingyu is clearly the eldest daughter of the family, in fact, no one knows that the power of the family has already fallen into Lian's hands.

The Lian family is the undisputed master of the Andinghou Mansion.

But before Nanny Cui got within a step of Qingyu, Xiyan kicked her away.

Nanny Cui fell to the ground on all fours, only feeling that all the bones in her body were broken, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Qingyu raised her eyes slightly, and said quietly, "In this Marquis of Anding's mansion, I am the rule."

(End of this chapter)