The Maverick Consort/C24 A shock an ominous premonition
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C24 A shock an ominous premonition

Mo Qianyu was still feeling very relieved in her heart. To her, whether Mo Weinong lived or died was none of her business.

It was for the best that she died like this, who told her not to know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was?

Thinking about the rumors of her and Ji Haolin being tied up by the outside world, she felt uncomfortable all over.

But the old lady frowned and turned to Yuan Dong, "Follow me to the Dark Ink Garden, you can't let anyone know that Weinong is vomiting blood. Did you hear that? As for the matter of asking for a doctor... To the outside world, it is said that I have suffered from a cold when I go out today. "

The things that happened between Xiao Yu and Weinong in the Temple Of Perception couldn't be spread out. If people found out that the two sisters were fighting over a man and Xiao Yu angered her cousin to the point that she vomited blood, then her reputation wouldn't be good.

"Yes." Yuan Dong nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

She lowered her head and walked toward the Dark Ink Garden. However, she suddenly turned a corner halfway through her journey and headed to another direction.

He lowered his head and returned to Luo You Ge before he stood still in the room.

Luo You Pavilion was Mo Qianzhu's residence. It was not big, was quiet, and its position wasn't very good, but it was much better than the Dark Ink Garden.

Mo Qianzhu was leaning on the bed, reading, when she saw his personal servant bringing Yuan Dong in, she was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Third Miss, Eldest Miss is back, and ?" Yuan Dong lowered his voice and told her everything he had heard from the old lady.

Hearing that, Mo Qianzhu suddenly sat up straight, and asked with a frown: "Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"Got it, you go first." The corner of Mo Qianzhu's mouth curled into a smile, and suddenly became gloomy. It was the complete opposite of the flattering ignorance that she normally displayed.

Waiting until Yuan Dong left, she then sneered, and spoke to the servant Su Mei beside her: You spread the news of how the Eldest Miss spat out blood in anger.

Su Mei was a little confused, "Miss, although the Eldest Miss's reputation is bad, the reputation of the girl in the Marquis Mansion is also probably ?"

When outsiders heard of Mo Qianyu's matter, they would only feel that the Wanning Marquis Mansion was unable to educate her, and even the direct descendant was unable to do so, wouldn't the concubine be even more uneducated?

Mo Qianzhu sneered, "Fame? What do I care about this thing? "

Marquis's Wife had caused her mother's death, and had recently arranged a marriage for her. However, she had gone to be her successor, and the man's side had already lost three wives. If she were to get married, she might not live past a year.

All these years, she tried to get to respect her Marquis's Wife, but in the end she still ended up like this.

Even if she died, she would drag the mother and daughter down to hell with her.

Su Mei was momentarily speechless. Looking at her young miss, she secretly sighed, then turned and left.

The doctor was in Marquis Mansion, over a hundred years old. His medical skills were not bad, but his walking speed was very slow and he was slightly trembling.

He followed behind Green Smoke and could not help but frown as he watched them go further and further away.

This was the first time the old doctor heard that Miss Weinong's residence was actually so simple and crude.

Especially after entering, he only saw Lan Qin, a maid, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Mo Weinong's face was pale white, but she had more strength than before, but she was still exhausted.

Dr. Deng placed a white silk handkerchief around her wrist, then closed her eyes and carefully took her pulse.

The room was very quiet. It took a moment for Doctor Deng to withdraw his hand.

Lan Qin's face was still stained with tears, seeing that, she anxiously asked: "Doctor, how is my Young Miss?"

"Miss, this is caused by your depression and a surge of Qi and blood. Rest assured, this old man will only take a few pills and will only drink for two days. The most important thing is to relax and go out more. If not, your health will get worse after a long period of time. "

Doctor Deng shook his head and sighed, a trace of pity in his eyes.

Lan Qin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing it, and Green Smoke and Yuan Dong also secretly noted it down.

Only Mo Weinong could not help but frown. It's just that she was depressed, so her blood and Qi were surging? Doctor Deng did not diagnose that she was being attacked by inner force and took the wrong medicine?

According to his knowledge, this Doctor Deng's medical skills weren't bad, and he didn't seem like he was lying.

Then she ? Was there really nothing wrong with his body?

The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched. She didn't know why, but the ominous feeling got stronger and stronger.

Yuan Dong sent Doctor Deng out, while passing on the Old Granny's message to him.

Green Smoke also went back to report, but Lan Qin tucked Mo Weinong in as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and sniffed: "Miss, it's good that you're fine, you suddenly vomited blood, you scared me to death."

Mo Weinong laughed weakly as she watched Lan Qin go out to fry medicine for him. She slowly turned her head to look at the bed curtain on top of the bed.

Was it because Doctor Deng didn't see anything? Or did her body's pulse show that it was?

She really died before she could even start. She had only been in this world for a few days, yet she had already become like this.

Mo Weinong let out a light breath. Feeling that her strength had returned, she held her hands and sat up.

Not long after, Lan Qin carefully returned with the medicine. Just as she placed the bowl on the low stool, she mysteriously whispered into Mo Weinong's ear, "Miss, do you know what I heard when I went to get the medicine?"

Mo Weinong reached out to grab the bowl, intending to drink it all in one go. Looking at the degree of inky black of the medicine, he knew that it must be very bitter.

However, his hands were immediately grabbed by Lan Qin, "Aiya, Miss, don't drink it. Wait till it's cold."

"?" Lan Qin, you clearly saw how nervous I was vomiting blood just now, why is it that now there's a gossip and I'm not even going to drink the medicine?

Facing Lan Qin's resolute gaze, Mo Weinong could only ask, "What did you hear outside just now?"

"The rumors say that you were forcefully robbed by the Eldest Miss and were so angry that you vomited blood."

"Puff ?" Mo Weinong almost fainted. Was she so angry that she vomited blood? Was her endurance so weak?

"Miss, what do you think is going on?" Others might not know about it, but Lan Qin did. Miss was fine when she returned from the Temple Of Perception, and the reason why she was in such a state was entirely due to her trip to the courtyard when she alighted midway.

Although she did not know who hurt Miss in that courtyard, Lan Qin was sure that it had nothing to do with.

Mo Weinong squinted her eyes and remained silent.

From the old lady's point of view, such a rumor would definitely not be spread out by outsiders. That is to say, it was done by someone with ulterior motives?

Who?

Mo Weinong could not understand, but after thinking about it, her head started to hurt. Seeing her frowning slightly, Lan Qin immediately took the medicine and drank it all.

The medicine had a calming effect, so Mo Weinong fell asleep not long after.

She slept soundly until she felt hot and turned her head uncomfortably.

Suddenly, her body tightened and her head felt dull pain. Her vision became blurry, as if someone was fiercely pulling on her.

The next moment, she stood by the bed in astonishment, looking at the bed with a face full of shock.

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