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Chapter 64 What a poor white lotus

What she bet is that a young Murongli can't deal with her who insists on relying on him with a vicious tongue. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only take her on the road. Who would have thought that girl would run out, tear down the stage with a vicious tongue, and beat her up? She had nothing to say, and let her lose face in front of so many people.

So after those two people left, she "took poison".

When she took the poison, she was sure there were people outside, so after swallowing a small amount of poison, she pretended to break the bowl on the table by accident. Sure enough, the old woman outside rushed in to check, found her who had taken the poison, and called other people. She was rescued before she had tasted the pain of poisonous hair.

She just wanted to let everyone know that it was all the fault of the young master for refusing to accept her, and the fault of the little girl for making her lose face, that she chose to commit suicide!

She wanted that little girl to be attacked by those old women who pitied and sympathized with her, and she wanted that young man not to dare to abandon her again. If she committed suicide again, he could only take her on the road aggrieved!

Su Qingqing imagined it very well, but unexpectedly, it was not the little son who was shocked when he knew she committed suicide by taking poison, but the aunt who took care of her before.

As soon as the aunt came in, meeting her expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to stop and wanted to turn around and go out.

There was a thud in her heart!
She held the quilt tightly with her slender fingers, and looked at her aunt helplessly, "Why didn't the young master come...Auntie, why didn't he come?"

Seeing her red eyes about to cry, the aunt felt very distressed, and quickly said: "Young Master Murong just came back from the outside, and he will definitely come to see you after dinner, girl, don't cry, you are weak and sad now Tears will hurt even more!"

She closed her eyes, crystal clear tears slipped from her eye sockets, and her body began to tremble in discomfort.

She cried and said intermittently, "Auntie, please stop coaxing me, I know the young master won't come... It's because I'm too wishful thinking, how can I be worthy of a noble young man like him... ...Let's not talk about being a roommate, I'm afraid that even if you look at him from a distance, he will find it bad luck and disgusting..."

Auntie sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand, and said softly, "Girl, don't think so, we were all snatched up the mountain by bandits, we were all forced, and we didn't fall into it because we were willing to degenerate." At this level, we are not inferior to others, how can we not even be worthy of being a housekeeper?"

Auntie flicked her messy hair, "You said you are the daughter of Mr. Xiucai, and the daughter of Mr. Xiucai is worthy even of the county magistrate's family. Now that you have encountered such a thing, we don't expect the county magistrate to marry you." Ling's son, it's more than enough to be a concubine for such a young man who walks the darts, why should he despise you!"

Yes, in the eyes of these ignorant women, Murongli and those twenty-odd bodyguards were escorts.

They were dressed in tight black clothes, and they were different from those officials in the city with wide robes and wide sleeves. They were definitely not as noble as others.

The aunt was afraid that she would talk too much, and that Su Qingqing would come back to take poison again if she suffered setbacks from the young master, so she changed her voice and said, "He really doesn't like you, so we don't want him anymore, wait until you come back." Taohua Village asked your father to take you to a neighboring town, find a place where no one knows about these things, you can still marry a good man with your talented father and your own beauty. You have a long way to go in the future, Qian Qian Don't be too hard to think about, committing suicide for a man, it's not worth it."

(End of this chapter)