The seeds were given by the young lady. Before hearing the murmurs between Lianxiang and the young lady, he had no idea that they were plantains. The young lady ordered him to stuff the seed into Su Niang's throat. Although he was suspicious, he had to obey the order.
He is just a slave, and the whole family is controlled by Master Feng. When the young lady orders him to do things, he dare not disobey.
"What else did you do?"
"I didn't do anything else." Feng Er knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I know that my aunt died unjustly, but the injustice has its origin and the debt has its owner. Even if my aunt wants to beg for her life, she should go to the young lady."
Thunder rolled past, and lightning lit up in front of Feng Er's face, illuminating the embroidered shoes even more horrifyingly. Feng Er didn't dare to look closely, and kept his forehead close to the ground. He didn't raise his head tremblingly until the raindrops fell on his face.
Su Niang did not give Feng Er a hard time and asked him to surrender at the government office after dawn. If he dared to escape, people from all corners of the world would turn into ghosts and haunt him. Feng Er did not dare to disobey and obeyed Su Niang's instructions one by one.
The heavy rain came suddenly, and the rain arrows hit the bluestone ground in the backyard intensively, making a huge "squeaking" sound. A lantern moved from far away to near, and Su Niang under the white umbrella instantly transformed into Zhou Yu'an. She glanced into the small courtyard and said to herself: "I didn't expect that this Su Niang was actually captured by Feng Lin. Killed by my own hands."
At the same time, Feng Lin, who was staying in Dongnuang Pavilion, was awakened by a nightmare. She grabbed the maid's hand and muttered: "She's back! She's asking for my life!"
The maid looked at her with a puzzled face: "Who is back?"
"Su Niang! Su Niang is back!" Feng Lin shrank into a ball: "Don't blame me, who made her pregnant with Bingtian's child, who made her covet the position of my young lady."
"Madam is having a nightmare!" The maid gently stroked Feng Lin's back: "Slave, please go and invite the young master over!"
"Lianxiang!" Feng Lin grabbed her hand: "Did you see it?"
"This slave didn't see it!" The maid followed Feng Lin's line of sight and looked around: "There is no one else in this room."
"Why not? She is right there!" Feng Lin pointed to the corner, her face as white as paper.
With a "bang", the window was pushed open by the strong wind, and Feng Lin froze in place motionless. The rain was pouring down, lightning flashed continuously, and thunder roared, which was shocking. It seemed that anything could happen in such a rainy night.
A baby's cry accompanied by thunder fell into Feng Lin's ears. She trembled all over and grabbed the quilt to cover her head.
The maid looked at the bulging quilt, pleasure and cunning flashed in her eyes. She slowly stood up and said to Feng Lin under the quilt: "Madam, don't be afraid, I will go and invite the young master over now."
Opening the door, the maid met Zhou Yu'an's eyes standing outside the door. She did not panic, but looked at her with thoughtful eyes: "You are not from the He family, who are you?"
"You don't need to know!" Zhou Yu'an held down the dagger she stabbed: "How about we make a deal?"
"Who wants to make a deal with you?"
With a "swipe" sound, a green light flashed across, and the maid who took action again was countered by Zhou Yu'an. The cold dagger under her neck made her feel the fear of dying. She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing. After her breathing became smoother, she asked, "What deal do you want to make with me?"
"He who knows the current affairs is a wise man, and Miss Chunhong is indeed a smart person." Zhou Yu'an let go and returned the dagger to her: "You have the smell of dragon lychee on your body. This smell is relatively strong and needs to be bathed and changed before it can be eliminated."
"How did you know I'm Chunhong?" The maid pursed her lips. Seeing that Zhou Yu'an didn't want to answer, she continued, "I don't have time to take a shower."
"It doesn't matter, it's raining heavily tonight, so it's just right." Zhou Yu'an glanced at the umbrella in her hand: "The young lady is suddenly ill, and a maid can't afford to hold an umbrella. Go, your young master is in the West Cross Courtyard. As for the young lady, she is suddenly ill. The deal between us will wait until your affairs are settled."
Chunhong looked at Zhou Yu'an suspiciously. Seeing that her expression was as usual and she made no next move, she gritted her teeth and walked west across the courtyard. Watching Chunhong disappear in the rain, Zhou Yuan held an umbrella and returned to the yard. Instead of going to the Dongnuang Pavilion where Feng Lin lived, she passed through the Crescent Moon Gate and went to the West Nuan House where the servants lived. As she had guessed, Feng Lin's personal maid Lianxiang was lying on the bed, fast asleep.
Zhou Yuan smelled a pillow of incense from her breath.
This pillow is a fragrance exclusively developed by her Qinglu that can make people fall asleep quickly. Just one pill can help you sleep for four hours. I took at least two pills of this lotus incense, and I took it without any precautions. In order to make the maid's plan more successful, Zhou Yu'an took out the silver needle and lightly pricked it on the top of Lian Xiang's head.
Lianxiang opened her eyes, her eyes were unfocused and unfocused.
Zhou Yu'an leaned over to Lian Xiang's ear and said in a bewitching voice: "The bowl of lychee soup in the kitchen was made by you for the young lady."
Lianxiang nodded, stood up, picked up the umbrella placed at the door, and walked towards the dark kitchen.
He Bingtian opened the door and saw the little maid Chun Hong who was soaked by the rain. He wrapped her in his arms with a distressed look on his face and asked with concern: "But is that evil woman making it difficult for you again?"
Chunhong first lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck, and remained motionless. After He Bingtian asked several times, he slowly raised his head. She clutched He Bingtian's sleeves tightly, tears falling down.
"You are talking!"
He Bingtian was extremely anxious, but he didn't know what to do with the sweetheart in his arms.
Chunhong spoke, her voice was so broken that people couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her heart: "Master, I'm afraid Chunhong will never see you again in the future!"
"Is that evil woman going to sell you out?"
Chunhong shook her head and leaned pitifully in He Bingtian's arms: "Chunhong knew she shouldn't say anything, but the secret of the young lady is related to the He family. Chunhong couldn't bear to see her being deceived by her. Even if it means death, Chunhong You must also tell me about this."
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" He Bingtian looked confused.
Chunhong looked at him and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Do you know how Aunt Su died?"
"Choke to death." He Bingtian said angrily: "Such a big man can actually choke himself to death."
"I'm wrong, Aunt Su didn't choke to death, she was killed by the young lady." Chunhong shook her shoulders: "Aunt Su doesn't know, but I know in my heart that the maid named Sui'er is not the old lady at all. It was given through the old lady’s mouth and sent from the young lady’s side.”
"What does this have to do with Sui'er?"
"Of course it's related." Chunhong said: "The purpose of the young madam spending so much time is to harm Aunt Su. The bowl of soothing soup that Aunt Su drank before she died was cooked by Sui'er herself. There was too much in the soothing soup. Blindly yellow cuckoo, and the yellow cuckoo was hidden in the young lady’s room. Ever since the young lady knew that Aunt Su was carrying a baby boy, she had deliberately tried to harm her. Aunt Su’s death was not an accident, but the young lady’s intention For this reason. She doesn’t want to, and she doesn’t want to see why Aunt Su’s family will inherit the heir.”
"Who told you this?" He Bingtian asked, his facial features distorted and his face ferocious.
