Chapter 81 Giving alms from above
Aunt Qian glanced at her, and her voice was bone-chilling, "If you hadn't hurt Mr. Marquis and caused him such a big mistake, how could this aunt have happened?"

"Zhang Xuerou, have you forgotten that you were favored in the first place? It's all your fault!"

Mentioning this matter, Zhang Xuerou's face instantly turned green. She couldn't help but explain again, "How do you want me to explain it before you believe it? The injury to the Marquis was caused by that bitch Gu Linqiao. She You must have given me something to eat, otherwise how could I have hurt the Marquis?"

"I am my beloved aunt. As long as Yun'er married the Sixth Prince, I would be the Marquis's wife. Why do you think I could hurt the Marquis?"

Aunt Qian snorted, "Who knows what harmful ideas you have in mind?"

Zhang Xuerou finally understood that since Grandma Qian was short of food and salt, she could only use her trump card.

"Mother Qian, if the Marquis doesn't want to see me and doesn't let me live, then I won't be able to make things easier for him. You know, I have your leverage in my hands."

"You blackmail me?"

Aunt Qian rolled her eyelids with a ferocious expression on her face.

Zhang Xuerou smiled bitterly in her heart, it was not her who was blackmailing Aunt Qian, but Gu Linqiao who was forcing her to live.

If Gu Qiheng killed her on a whim, Gu Yunxiao would not be able to live well. When she thought that Gu Yunxiao might be thrown into that place by Gu Linqiao and suffer that kind of inhuman torture, she felt like her heart was being eaten by thousands of insects. Just as uncomfortable.

She couldn't die or live well. This was the punishment Gu Linqiao gave her.

Zhang Xuerou was not stupid. Gu Linqiao was waiting for her to reveal the secret she had, but she couldn't.

As long as she said it, she would no longer be of use to Gu Linqiao. It didn't matter if she died, but she wanted Gu Yunxiao to live well.

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I only have to sacrifice my life to exchange for yours and the Marquis's. I think it's worth it."

As soon as Zhang Xuerou finished speaking, Nanny Qian raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face.

Before Zhang Xuerou could react, she stepped forward and pinched Zhang Xuerou's neck fiercely, "Bitch, the Marquis has spoiled you all these years in vain. Forget about your evil heart. If you still can't give birth to a son, let the Marquis die alive." After.

If I had known that you and Gu Yunxiao were such a drag on the Marquis, I should have put you mother and daughter in a pig cage. "

Aunt Qian was not big, but the strength that exploded from her body was extremely strong, and Zhang Xuerou was so pinched that she could not move at all.

Zhang Xuerou breathed hard and said intermittently, "You... are also a woman, why are you... making things difficult for me like this? What woman doesn't want to be favored by Gu? I have sacrificed so much for the Marquis, why can't I be favored by him?"

These words made Nanny Qian even more angry. She pinched Zhang Xuerou's hand harder and dragged her against a rock aside.

"Since you like the Marquis so much, it is only natural that you die for the Marquis now."

Zhang Xuerou's head was hit and she felt dizzy for a moment. She was really afraid that Aunt Qian would hit her to death, so she resisted with all her strength.

There was a muffled sound, and Grandma Qian was pushed aside and hit hard against the stone.

Aunt Qian didn't move for a long time. Zhang Xuerou covered her head and looked at her with wide eyes.

He won't be killed, right?

She was about to approach Aunt Qian when she saw her suddenly move, so she quickly took a few steps back for fear of being caught by Aunt Qian again.

Aunt Qian stood up slowly. She was injured on the corner of her forehead and bled a lot.

"I...I didn't mean it...I don't want to die..."

Zhang Xuerou had a frightened expression on her face and backed away.

Aunt Qian stared at her with fierce eyes, "You are so kind!"

"I want to live. If you want to kill me, then I will have no choice but to die. You don't want me to tell this secret to Gu Linqiao or the old lady!"

"Are you worthy of seeing the old lady?" Nanny Qian said through gritted teeth.

"But I can always see Gu Linqiao. Even if I can't see her, I can still ask someone to speak outside the palace. Gu Linqiao can always hear her. As long as she is suspicious, there will always be a flaw in this matter." Zhang Xuerou said in a tone of voice. It was very gentle, but every word was full of ferocity, "When the time comes, you and the Marquis will be finished."

"Bitch!"

Aunt Qian still wanted to fight, but Zhang Xuerou dodged directly. After all, Aunt Qian was old and had been hit on the head. She was also a little weak at this time and could not catch up with Zhang Xuerou.

At this time, Zhang Xuerou was not afraid and snorted twice, "You'd better find a way to drive that bitch away, otherwise, I can't guarantee how long I can keep this secret."

After saying that, Zhang Xuerou left regardless.

Aunt Qian gritted her teeth with hatred, but was helpless. She could only hold her head and lean on the stone to breathe heavily.

She rested for a long time, then picked up her steps and walked slowly towards the old lady's yard.

Aunt Qian did not go directly to serve the old lady. Instead, she avoided people and entered her room.

After lighting the lamp, she took the bronze mirror and saw clearly that she had a big wound on her forehead.

Grandma Qian took the gold sore medicine and a clean cloth and quickly treated her wound.

The wound was too big and painful. Aunt Qian shed tears in the mirror, but her eyes remained firm.

Why should she end up like this?

Everything is obviously at your fingertips, why has it become like this?

Mother Qian's eyes were fierce, and she suddenly overturned everything to the ground. The crashing sound attracted the attention of the outside. A maid asked outside, "Mother Qian, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"

"It's okay, my eyesight is bad, I knocked something off."

After a long while, Grandma Qian finally responded.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the maid didn't ask any further questions.

……

Early the next morning, when the old lady got up, she found a wound on Grandma Qian's head. She asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Aunt Qian smiled and said, "We are old and useless. I thought I could still see it last night, so I was lazy and didn't light the lamp. Who would have expected that I missed the mark and hit the corner of the table."

"The hit was so hard!"

The old lady exclaimed, "Why are you in such a hurry? You don't even have time to light a light? Are you dizzy?"

Aunt Qian shook her head and said she was fine.

Although she said this, the old lady was still worried and quickly asked her to go back to her room to rest.

"Don't come here to serve me these two days. Take good care of your body."

Aunt Qian said, "Don't worry, old lady, I'm fine."

The old lady didn't believe her, "Go back and lie down. I'll have someone prepare the medicine and send it to you later."

After saying that, the old lady asked someone to push her away. Grandma Qian had no choice but to go back with a grateful look on her face.

The maid asked Aunt Qian to have a good rest and helped her lie down. Aunt Qian said yes, and when the maid left, all the gratitude on her face faded, and her eyes were full of hatred.

She is the servant of the old lady, and she has been serving her since she was a child. She has never forgotten her identity, and she will not put herself above others just because of a small favor.

But she really hates this kind of small favor. The greatest malice between people is nothing more than alms from above.

(End of this chapter)

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