Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 101 Years of Planning, Killing Weeds (2)
But just overheard the conversation between Yue Qingyang and the old lady, she was embarrassed and suddenly hesitated, wondering if she should show up to look for Yue Qingyang at this time.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but after being drenched in rain for an hour, her clothes were soaked. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind hit, and Song Chuxi sneezed suddenly.

Yue Qingyang in the room heard the movement, came back to his senses, hurried over, opened the window to check.

So just when he stood up from under the wall, Song Chuxi bumped into him.

"It's you?" Yue Qingyang's brows were deeply furrowed, and his sharp eyes had already seen the folds and dirt stained on her skirt.

He is not stupid, he naturally knows how these traces come from.

Being listened to the corner, for no one, this can't be a pleasant thing.

Yue Qingyang's face darkened all of a sudden, his face was as if covered by a mask, stiff and expressionless.

Song Chuxi was also embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, and then another gust of cold wind blew, she shivered subconsciously, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she opened the window and started to look into the room, "I'm still the first Let's talk about it!"

The window sill was a bit high, reaching her waist.

Song Chuxi had been frozen outside for more than an hour, her bones were a little stiff, and she used her hands and feet to flip the window in.

Yue Qingyang wanted to tell her to walk through the front door, but seeing her strenuous and serious expression on the window, she couldn't laugh or cry, so she didn't care to say anything else, and instinctively raised her hand to help her. She came in through the window.

His room is very warm, and there is a unique fragrance of medicine.

Song Chuxi came in and stood in front of the window, looking around.

Yue Qingyang closed the window behind her, went to get a dry handkerchief and handed it to her, "Wipe it first, don't catch a cold!"

Song Chuxi took the handkerchief.

Then he turned around and went to the cabinet next to him to take out a porcelain bottle, went to the table and took a cup, poured two drops of translucent liquid into it from the porcelain bottle, then poured half a cup of water from the kettle to dissolve the concoction Open it, bring it over and hand it to Song Chuxi, "Drink it!"

Song Chuxi didn't ask what it was, picked up the cup and drank it down.

The thing was warm when it entered the stomach, and after only a moment, Song Chuxi broke out in sweat, and all the chills from his body just now dissipated.

Seeing her wet clothes, Yue Qingyang felt a little embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "Let me find a change of clothes for you first!"

"Hey! No need!" Song Chuxi hurriedly stopped him, lowered his head and tugged at his wet skirt and said, "I'll just make do with it and change it when I go back. In fact, I came here uninvited. I want to ask you for help."

If she changed Yue Qingyang's clothes and met someone when she turned around, it would be a lot of trouble again.

Yue Qingyang understands everything, of course he understands her concerns, after thinking about it, he didn't force it, but looked at her in surprise and asked, "Help?"

"Yeah!" Song Chuxi nodded, and put the cup in his hand on the corner of the table beside him.

When asking for help from others, her attitude has always been sincere, so she looked at Yue Qingyang seriously and said, "What are Aqi and your three young masters doing, I don't think you need me to tell you. I am very sure about what I have to do, but——before he comes back, I want you to recommend me to meet the old lady."

Yue Qingyang was taken aback when he heard this.

He is indeed not stupid, not only not stupid, but also a bit too quick-witted.

Almost at that moment, he already understood Song Chuxi's intention, "You want to attack the old lady?"

If she just asked to see the old lady, she could have found it by herself instead of detours from her. But just now she saw the old lady here, but didn't take advantage of it, it can only show that she was worried that this place was his Yue Qingyang's place, Once something unexpected happens to the old lady here, it will definitely implicate him.

"Yes!" Song Chuxi didn't hide it from him, "Your old lady has a very bad personality, domineering and domineering, and I don't think she is sincere to A Qi, so instead of letting her occupy the identity of the mistress in the future It’s better not to do one thing and not to stop in front of you.”

If I had known earlier, the bottle of medicine she gave Shen Huiyin would have given her the real poison.

At that time, she only thought that it would be much more convenient to deal with Shen Shi and Shen Huiyin with the old lady's hands, so she used a bottle of laxative to make up for it, temporarily saving the old lady's life.

But now it seems that the old woman is restless.

Knowing that Duanmuqi is about to gain power, he still dares to openly plan on her, thinking of showing her off?She would even come here and be furious at Yue Qingyang because she suspected that Yue Qingyang had saved her. That old woman's style would be a troublemaker in the future.

Yue Qingyang understood what she meant, but for a moment he smiled in disbelief and said: "You should not interfere with the affairs of Duanmu's family. We will wait for him to come back at dawn to talk about what to do."

"But—that's his grandmother after all!" Song Chuxi looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Yue Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then he could only smile wryly, "Are you trying to lie to me again?"

This person is really as clear as a mirror, very transparent and intelligent.

Song Chuxi has always been extra respectful and caring towards smart people, so he didn't go around the corner, and just grinned, "I'm just very curious. After all, this time, Mrs. Duanmu's attitude towards the people in the big house is very real. It's unreasonable."

She wants to follow the wind and turn to support Duanmuqi, which is fine, but she wants to spare no effort to slaughter Duanmuyang's house——

This really doesn't make sense.

Tiger poison does not eat children, Duanmu Yang and Duanmutang are also her own grandchildren.

This girl's vision is unique and sharp, which Yue Qingyang has felt since the first time he saw her.

Song Chuxi would notice this alone, and he was not surprised.

"Sorry." Finally, Yue Qingyang said.

"So, you know the inside story?" Song Chuxi blinked.

(End of this chapter)