Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 175: My aunt is so miserable!
Yu Qinghuan put on the blue-white chest-length skirt, her black hair was combed into a fragrant bun with a white jade hairpin inserted sideways, and her face was specially powdered, making it look like she was going to a funeral.

"Let Xue Wei harness the carriage of Prince Qi's palace." Yu Qinghuan felt that her face was not pale enough, so she ordered while applying powder on her face.

Xiao Qian hurriedly went to do it. When everything was ready, Lu Yi helped Yu Qinghuan get into the carriage. This trip, not only did they use the most luxurious carriage in Prince Qi's Palace, but they also brought a whole team of guards, from Prince Qi's Palace to the Prime Minister's Palace. Although it is far away, it attracts the attention of many people.

Mrs. Yuan personally waited at the door. When she saw Yu Qinghuan arriving, she quickly suppressed the coldness on her face and bowed respectfully: "Well, Princess."

Yu Qinghuan smiled instantly, stepped forward to give her a hand, and said with concern: "Mother, please don't be too polite. Last time you were whipped fifty times by the Queen Mother, the wound must not have recovered, right? How can you do such a big thing to your daughter? What if it hurts the wound? My daughter will feel distressed."

Yuan's face froze, and she tried her best to restrain herself for a while, before a soft smile appeared on her face, but because she was holding her breath, her expression was somewhat distorted: "Mother will take you to see the old lady."

Yu Qinghuan led Xiao Qian and Lu Yi to follow Yuan Shi, and said with a smile: "Mom is so considerate. With a gentle mother like you taking care of me, my broken hand will surely recover faster."

Yu Qinghuan implemented this rule very well. After hearing this, Mrs. Yuan's face suddenly became more twisted and ferocious: "If your eldest sister knows that you care about her so much, she will definitely say 'good' to you!"

Yu Qinghuan blinked and said, "Sister, please don't miss me. I don't act lightly or harshly. If I break my neck next time, it will be bad."

Yuan finally couldn't hold back the smile on her face: "Princess, under the Chu family, I know you have become so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. I wonder if you will die in peace."

"Will you die with your eyes closed?" Xiao Qian asked in surprise, "What do you want to die with your eyes closed?"

Yu Qinghuan frowned, Yuan covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Qinghuan, this is your fault. Xiaoqian has been with you for so many years, and Chu has treated her very well. Why didn't you even tell her about Chu's death? One sound?"

Saying that, Yuan looked at Xiao Qian coldly: "Almost the whole capital knows that Princess Qi's biological mother has died. As the princess's personal maid, you don't care about such things. What else does the princess want from you?"

"Dead..." Xiao Qian took a step back, looked at Yuan Shi in disbelief, and said calmly, "Aunt Chu, is she dead?"

Lu Yi quickly supported her, pinched her waist secretly, and whispered: "Xiao Qian, don't lose etiquette in front of the princess."

Yu Qinghuan didn't explain anything, just looked at Yuan Shi, pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes and said, "I just hope that my father will be safe and sound, otherwise, my life will be too miserable."

Yuan originally wanted to use the Chu family's incident to stimulate Yu Qinghuan, but unexpectedly, Yu Qinghuan was not as distressed as she imagined. She was so bored that she stopped talking and took Yu Qinghuan to Qinghe Garden where the old lady lived.

The closer she got to Qinghe Garden, the more unnatural she became. It was more exciting than unnatural. Although she tried her best to hide it, Yu Qinghuan was still keenly aware of her abnormality.

Yu Qinghuan silently watched her actions, but on the surface he pretended that nothing happened.

From time to time, Mrs. Yuan used her peripheral vision to glance at Yu Qinghuan. She saw that Yu Qinghuan looked clueless and could not hide her smile - there were only a few steps left, and the old lady had arranged everything. As long as this little bitch stepped into the Qing Dynasty, she could not hide her smile. Heyuan, the pain she inflicted on Wan'er can be returned to her twice as much!
Thinking of this, Yuan's fingertips were trembling with excitement.

When they arrived at Qinghe Garden, Mrs. Yuan turned to Lu Yi and Xiao Qian, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and said: "The old lady is not feeling well and doesn't like crowds. You all wait outside. I will call you if there is any need inside."

Lu Yi glanced at Yu Qinghuan, saw Yu Qinghuan nodded slightly, and pulled the lost Xiao Qian aside.

"Qing Huan, the old lady will be very happy to see you. Let's go in quickly!" There was a smug sneer on Yuan's delicately made-up face.The door of the old lady's bedroom was closed tightly, and Yu Qinghuan walked over slowly. Yuan took a step behind calmly, looking at Yu Qinghuan's back with a sinister gaze, as if he had been quenched by poison.

The moment Yu Qinghuan was about to open the door, Yuan took advantage of her and pushed her hard.

With a "bang" sound, the door was opened and quickly closed. A quilt was used as a cover over the head. Two mothers with strong arms pushed the person covered by the quilt to the ground. The other mothers used big sticks to cover their heads and faces. After greeting, the sticks fell like raindrops, and each stick was used with all its strength. When the people inside stopped struggling and there was no movement, the mothers stopped to take a breath.

"Old lady, there's no movement!" one of the mothers said.

"Hey boy, let's see how arrogant you are!" The old father's old voice sounded, with the hoarseness that should be expected at that age, and the cruelty that every bad guy should have.

The windows of the house were covered with black cloth, and the room was so dark that it was almost impossible to see anything. Only after staying there for a long time could you faintly make out the vague outlines of some furnishings.

At this time, someone opened the black cloth covering the window, and light suddenly came in, revealing the blue-white figure standing quietly behind the door.

"Princess Qi?" A mother exclaimed, and the old lady was also shocked.

According to the original plan, Mrs. Yuan took Yu Qinghuan to Qinghe Garden, pushed her into the house, and then several rich mothers covered her with quilts and beat her severely.

The quilt is thick, no matter how hard you hit them, there will be no external injuries, but the pain is real. If you accidentally hit too hard and cause internal injuries, it doesn't matter. As long as they refuse to admit it, no one can do anything to them. manage.

Everything was well calculated, but I never expected that the real person who should have been beaten was standing behind the door.

So, who did they beat just now?

The mother opened the quilt in surprise, and the person with messy hair and bleeding mouth and nose turned out to be Yuan!

"Grandma, we haven't seen each other for a while. Has the relationship between you and your mother deteriorated to this point? How did you beat your mother into this state?" Under the shocked eyes of the old lady and several other mothers, Yu Qinghuan smiled sweetly. , but such a voice and the unreal face hidden in the shadows made everyone shudder.

She had already noticed that something was wrong with Yuan's family, and she could see the black cloth covering the windows. She knew how they wanted to deal with her without even thinking about it.

Just when Yuanshi pushed her hard, she pulled Yuanshi in with her backhand, and then tapped Yuanshi's mute point. She took advantage of the moment the door closed to stand aside.

The mothers couldn't see clearly, so they greeted someone when they came in. However, Yuan's acupuncture points were tapped and she couldn't speak, so naturally she couldn't identify herself.

Therefore, the person who was beaten became the Yuan clan.

The old lady was the first to react: "Xiao Qi, why are you here?"

Yu Qinghuan asked: "I'm not here, should I be under the quilt? Grandma, when I heard the news that you were ill, I didn't believe it at first. But now it seems that you are indeed very ill and your mind is confused!"

(End of this chapter)