Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 167
"You, what do you mean by that? It's just a lowly maid!" Facing Shang Qiubai, He Jinyu managed to restrain his temper a bit.

"Ants still steal their lives."

Sitting behind a screen, the young man in plain clothes and long gown looks like jade, as if a crane is perched on it.

He said softly: "She was just following my orders. The house was full of people here before, the midwife was inside and the imperial doctor was outside. How could she move her hands and feet under the watchful eyes of everyone."

Seeing that Rong Zhaoyi was dumb, Qiu Bai continued: "What's more, this child will look like this, shouldn't the reason be asked Zhaoyi himself?"

"absurd!"

As soon as the dead prince was mentioned, Rong Zhaoyi immediately became emotional again, "Could it be that this palace will harm my own prince?!"

"It's not necessarily intentional, but I insisted on giving birth at an auspicious time. Not to mention the child, it would be nice if the adults can save their lives."

Qiu Bai's voice was as steady as ever, but as soon as these words came out, He Jinyu couldn't help but began to tremble, with a painful expression on his face.

In order to gain a good reputation, the He family specially told her to endure it until a good time.

Unexpectedly, just for such a bad name, he picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelon, which killed the prince in his stomach.

"Since it's done, go out with me and report to the Queen Mother, don't disturb Zhaoyi's rest here." Qiu Bai stood up and picked up the medicine box.

It is self-evident who said this to.

Lin Lang washed those tools with hot water, and hurriedly followed them out.

He Jinyu was left with blank eyes, staring in a daze at the baby who had long been breathless.

After going through so many messy secret methods and folk remedies, I didn't expect to be buried in the last hurdle of production.

I can't tell for a while whether this is good luck or bad luck.

……

Although Qiu Bai said in advance, the consequences will be borne by him alone.

But how could the queen mother really punish him?
What's more, this was originally the result of the He family's own actions.

However, in order to consider that the He family had just been decimated, and to show his kindness, Murong Linshen still symbolically promoted him back to the concubine position.

In the evening, I stopped by to take a look, and left with a few perfunctory words of comfort.Now, He Jinyu finally fell ill completely.

And Lin Lang took the opportunity to pocket some ancient books, went back safely, and continued to live a life of swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

Without the meat in He Jinyu's belly, Sang Yu's status immediately rose again.The Queen Mother even authorized her relatives to visit the palace.

Sang Yu was very excited about this, and she wanted to bring Lin Lang to meet her parents no matter what.

Lin Lang was helpless, but followed her.

Sangyu's family name is Wan, and her small characters are Ruyi.

Hearing this name, Lin Lang was silent for a while, feeling that naming a name is really a metaphysics.

All the best, all the best.

……

Mrs. Wan was brought in along with the palace servants early in the morning.

She was wearing an eight-treasure standing water dress, with an extremely beautiful red agate hanging from her waist.A pair of gold bracelets inlaid with beads jingle on the wrist, which shows that the family is wealthy.

The beautiful face is seven points similar to Sang Yu's, but the pair of eyes are narrower and longer, revealing the shrewdness unique to the head of the house.

Similar but not the same.

Mother and daughter are completely two types.

"Mom!" Sang Yu shouted excitedly, and was about to rush forward.

But Mrs. Wan stopped her with her hand and pressed it back.

"Mother?" Sang Yu sat on the seat puzzled.

Mrs. Wan held up her dress and bowed respectfully.

"Wan Shi, a civilian woman, kowtows to Ruigui, and the young master is blessed and safe."

"mother……"

Sang Yu was at a loss for help.

Lin Lang was the first to lift her mother up, and the red shirt next to her was already very discerning, so she brought an embroidered chair over.

(End of this chapter)