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Chapter 477 The Heart of a Villain?

Chapter 477 The Heart of a Villain?

The next day.

Song Mianmian woke up not too early.

Xie Yuan had already gone out to go to court, and when he went out, he asked Zhimei and Xiaolu to come in and stay by her side, so Song Mianmian knew when she woke up.

"lady."

Because of what happened last night, Zhimei felt a little guilty unconsciously when facing his wife, her eyes flickered and she dared not look at Song Mianmian.

There is something to see at a glance.

Xiao Lu was annoyed by the way she couldn't hide the matter, what's the matter, was it because she was afraid that the girl wouldn't find out? !
What a fool.

Sure enough, Song Mianmian narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhimei, "What? Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, no!"

Zhimei was startled, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes were wide open, as if she was wondering how Madam would find out.

The deer held his forehead and was speechless.

Song Mianmian at this moment is like a wolf grandma who tricked Little Red Riding Hood, "Zhimei, are you going to lie to your wife and me?"

There is also a bit of grievance in the complaint.

Zhimei was at a loss immediately, "Ma'am, I have no servants, and I don't mean to hide it from you."

She waved her hands again and again.

Xiaolu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Girl, please stop teasing Zhimei."

She looked at Zhimei again, "I'll wash you up, Zhimei will bring you breakfast quickly."

"Yes." Zhimei turned around and left as if she had received an amnesty, looking at her back as if she was avoiding it.Song Mianmian giggled as she watched.

"Girl, don't tease her." Xiao Lu scolded, wiped Song Mianmian's cheeks thoughtfully, and handed her a toothbrush made of willow branches to rinse her mouth.

Song Mianmian packed up, and Zhimei brought over the breakfast she had prepared earlier.

On the stool in front of Song Mianmian, Song Mianmian could still eat by herself, but she was tired from lying on her neck all the time, but she wanted to move a little and her back hurt.

Seeing her like this made Zhimei and Xiaolu feel bad.

It wasn't until Song Mianmian had breakfast that Xiao Lu said, "Girl, I asked last night. Young Master Yang slept with Mrs. Yang all night and fell ill early in the morning."

Xiaolu is used to the dangers in the world, and the moment he heard the news, he automatically imagined many possibilities.

At this moment, she said to Song Mianmian: "Girl, I suspect..."

When the words came to her lips, Xiao Lu still hesitated, she knew that the girl had good intentions for Mrs. Yang.

But if you treat others with sincerity and get a bad result...

She didn't want the girl to be sad.

"Doubt what?"

Song Mianmian looked up, "Do you suspect Mrs. Yang did it on purpose?"

Xiao Lu hummed, "Don't you doubt it?"

What a coincidence!
She recovered after being ill for more than half a month, and fell ill again within three days. She couldn't believe that Yang Qi's health was so poor.

It is clear that he was alive and kicking before he got sick, and he looks healthy at first glance.

Song Mianmian lowered her eyes slightly, how could she not have such a guess?It is precisely because of it that Xiaolu took her words as soon as she spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Song Mianmian reminded softly, she had guesses in her heart, but she would not accuse Bai Lu of anything just because of her guesses.

She even prefers to be her villain at heart.

Nor would a mother be expected to do such a thing to a child.

"Yes."

Xiaolu nodded, her eyes were flickering, and she only had one thought in her mind at the moment: Since the girl said there was no evidence, then she will find evidence!
If her guess was wrong, then she would look up to Bai Lu.

Anyway, from the first time we met, she didn't like that Mrs. Yang very much.

After thinking about it, Xiaolu still remembered that Yang Qi cried a few times yesterday, and after getting Xie Yuan's pen and hearing the words of asking the imperial physician, he didn't cry anymore.

She didn't add any details, but simply narrated the matter.

The innocent Zhimei's eyes widened, "This is too coincidental, is your pen so magical?"

Xiao Lu chuckled, "Girl, anyway, my attitude is that I have to guard against it."

Zhimei looked at Song Mianmian, then at Xiaolu, with a puzzled look on her face.

Song Mianmian thought for a while, "Tell Doctor Bai, take good care of Yang Qi and don't let him have any accidents." No matter why you get sick, repeated illnesses will definitely affect your physical fitness.

If there is any hidden disease left behind, it will ruin the child's life.

"Yes." Xiao Lu nodded, expressing his understanding.

As soon as they finished speaking, the maid came to report again that Mrs. Shen had arrived.

Mrs. Shen didn't go home for the past two days and stayed at Xie's house with her daughter. For this, the busy Xie Yuan couldn't wish for it.

With more people to accompany Song Mianmian, she will not be lonely.

In addition to Mrs. Shen, Qi Yuyao also came today. The Cheng family is only a merchant after all, so the news is a bit behind compared to the people in the court.

She also brought many high-quality medicinal materials to see Song Mianmian.

As soon as he entered the door and saw Song Mianmian laying on the bed, his heart ached, "Sister Mianmian, I heard that you were injured, I'll come and see you."

Song Mianmian knew that Qi Yuyao also had good news, she scolded: "You should take good care of it recently, it's not a big deal for me."

"Don't be brave, I've heard about the situation." Qi Yuyao mercilessly exposed Song Mianmian's stubbornness, "You will have to take care of her for several months."

Song Mianmian was a little embarrassed, "It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles."

Qi Yuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll see you more in the future..."

"Yaoyao." Song Mianmian looked at her very seriously, "Your body is the most important thing. It's cold now, and the roads are cold and slippery. Don't come here, just stay at home."

"I'm not so fragile." Qi Yuyao refused.

Just as he was talking, outsiders came to report, and Princess Chen came.
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Anping Hou Mansion.

Mrs. Mu was not in such a good mood. The news that Lin Qing took Mu Qinglang away from the Anping Marquis Mansion without any face yesterday had already spread throughout the capital.

Anping Hou Mansion became a joke of the whole capital.

Because of this matter, Marquis Anping even became angry with her, and he refused to see her even after he left yesterday with his sleeves thrown up.

Mrs. Mu didn't sleep all night, and she waited outside the courtyard of Anping Hou and Yun Lian early in the morning.

As soon as Marquis Anping went out, he saw the pitiful Linlang standing outside the door. He was in a trance for a moment, just like the day we first met.

Lin Lang looked over with full eyes.

Anping Hou's heart softened, and he was about to walk over when another crisp voice came from behind, "Master Hou."

It was Yun Lian.

He paused, turned his head to look at Yun Lian, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he hummed, "Didn't you say to sleep for a while? Why did you come out?"

Yun Lian lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, very well-behaved, "It's getting cold, I think Lord Hou forgot to bring his cloak."

The maid behind her brought the cloak, and Marquis Anping's eyes fell on Yun Lian. She was wearing thin clothes, and her slender white hands were slightly red.

From his angle, he could see the red mark on her chest he left last night.

This is true youth.

Compared to Yun Lian, Lin Lang is old after all.

Although Linlang is well maintained, time is not forgiving.

Marquis Anping sighed, and when he looked at Linlang again, the nostalgia and nostalgia just disappeared in his eyes. Instead, he comforted Yun Lian with a good voice, "It's cold outside, go back and sleep for a while."

Yun Lian was shy and charming, and blessed her body lightly, "Yes, my concubine will send you off to Lord Marquis."

Marquis Anping went out, and Mrs. Mu had already walked over, "Husband..."

Marquis Anping's complexion suddenly darkened, "That scoundrel did such a shameful thing, it's fine if I didn't kill her!"

(End of this chapter)

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