Aunt Wen hesitated for a long time and said, "Maybe we can borrow a knife to kill someone."
Luo Yiran said "Oh" and asked in confusion: "Whose knife can I borrow?"
"Maybe..." Aunt Wen herself wasn't sure, "Luo Yunchu?"
"Her?" Luo Yiran frowned, "She's not someone who lets others manipulate her, right?"
"She's not, but someone is," Aunt Wen gradually sorted out her thoughts, and her face became more confident, "Leave everything to Mom."
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"Girl, the aunt from Prime Minister Luo's Mansion wants to see you." The old nanny reported to Luo Bingxuan.
Luo Bingxuan tapped the rim of her tea cup and wondered, in the past in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she and Aunt Wen were basically inseparable. Now that she moved out, Aunt Wen chased her out to see her. What happened?
"Invite her in." Luo Bingxuan said lightly.
Aunt Wen held Luo Bingxuan's hand as soon as she entered the door, her eyes were red, "Bingxuan, are you okay here?"
Luo Bingxuan withdrew her hand, her brows furrowed, and she looked at Aunt Wen with a pair of cold star-like eyes, "Auntie, just tell me what you have to do when you come here this time."
Aunt Wen pondered for a moment and said: "In the final analysis, this matter is because I feel sorry for your mother and was entrusted by others but not loyal to others. I feel guilty, so guilty!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly took out Luo Bingxuan's favorite hairpin and a slightly yellowed note.
Luo Bingxuan took the hairpin and examined it, then opened the note and saw an address written in her mother's handwriting. She understood with understanding: "Before my mother died, she asked you to send me back to my uncle's house?"
Wen Yuan's mother's heart skipped a beat. She was also a smart woman, so she simply told the truth, "Yes, your mother was very favored even though she was an outsider. When I heard that she was seriously ill, in order to please the master, I went to visit her more often. several times.
After she passed away, the master wanted to take you back to his house. In order to retaliate against you mother and daughter, the wife took you in as a maid, but I, a humble aunt, did not dare to say anything.
For so many years, my aunt has not taken care of you in the slightest. Now I am the housekeeper of the prime minister's house. If you are not doing well, how about I find a way to take you back to the house? "
Luo Bingxuan thought that her mother was still planning for her before she died. Although her face was as cold as ice, her heart had already burst into tears.
Aunt Wen's face was filled with sadness, and she said sadly: "I'm so sorry that your mother died unjustly. I am just a man who has gone out of his way. My mother who doted on you so much back then has no love or care for you now."
That Sun family was even more vicious. Not only did she kill your mother, she also made things difficult and humiliating for you in every possible way. "
It was like a thunderbolt exploded in Luo Bingxuan's heart, "What did you say? The eldest lady killed my mother? Wasn't she too ill to be treated and died?"
Aunt Wen immediately covered her mouth, her eyes averted and said, "Look at my old aunt, she said this without thinking, Bingxuan, don't say it was my aunt who said it.
It's been so many years, and you have no one to rely on, just live your life well, don't think too much, eggs can't touch rocks.
Although Sun is no longer the mistress at her own request, she is still the only daughter of a minister, and Luo Zhiyi is pregnant and will be married to Prince Wen soon..."
There was a layer of mist in Luo Bingxuan's eyes, and her voice was as cold as the melted snow on the top of the iceberg, "Why are you suddenly telling me this?"
"It's not sooner or later, but Luo Zhiyi is pregnant. What should I tell you? But I know that she is pregnant with Xiao Qi's child, so she will not pose a threat to me." Aunt Wen retreated to advance, "I I admit that I have selfish motives, but it is also true that Mr. Sun killed your mother.
I just figured that multiple friends are better than multiple enemies, no ill intentions. "
Luo Bingxuan's heart was complicated, and she was obviously in chaos, but she knew keenly and clearly that Mrs. Sun, the lady who once forced her to live in the dust, should be her mother-killing enemy.
The abacus in Aunt Wen's mind was crackling for a while, and she accepted it as soon as she was ready: "Then I'll go back first. Just let Aunt Wen know when you want to return home."
Luo Bingxuan didn't respond. She sat there motionless since Aunt Wen left, with her eyelashes lowered and her eyes filled with sadness.
Long Fei appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Luo Bingxuan. He glanced at her expressionlessly and frowned when he saw her face was full of sadness.
"This is the lotus-flavored pastry sent by the princess." The snacks were still hot, so Long Fei placed the lotus-flavored pastry in front of her like a treasure.
"Second sister, thank you for your trouble, sir. I'm sorry for the trouble, sir." Luo Bingxuan looked at He Xiangsu attentively.
"Long Fei can't bear the title of "Sir", so just call me by your name. Miss Luo Si, what's on your mind?"
Long Fei thought he was the prince's shadow and didn't need too much emotion, but seeing Luo Bingxuan feeling sentimental alone made him feel inexplicably distressed.
Maybe they were similar, and he couldn't help but be a little more concerned about her.
Luo Bingxuan closed her eyes heavily, and when she opened them again, she shed two lines of clear tears, "I always thought that my mother died of a serious illness, but I never thought that she was cruelly killed by Mrs. Sun.
Aunt Wen just came here to tell me the news that Luo Zhiyi was pregnant with a servant's child but pretended to be King Wen's eldest son and was about to get married in a grand ceremony.
I knew she wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but I couldn't even use a knife. I wanted to avenge my mother, but there was nothing I could do. "
Long Fei was slightly startled. He had been alone since he was a child. If he had seen his mother and learned that her mother had been murdered, then he would risk his life to avenge her mother.
So he also gave some advice on things that were not his business, "Why don't you discuss it with the princess?"
Luo Bingxuan shook her head, "I don't want to drag my second sister into trouble with my own affairs. She just got married, so don't let her get into trouble."
Long Fei looked at her and didn't know what to say. Although Luo Bingxuan was cold in the past, she was as hard as ice.
But today she was sitting here in a light yellow dress, as sad and helpless as a withered yellow leaf.
Long Fei didn't answer, but his ears twitched, knowing that things were about to take a turn for the better.
"Is Long Fei here too?" Someone called him from behind. Before he could turn around, he heard her joke again, "You brought over the lotus-flavored crisps that the prince gave you. You are quite thoughtful."
Luo Bingxuan and Long Fei both turned red, "Second sister, why are you here?"
"Come to see you," Luo Yunchu noticed the sadness in Luo Bingxuan's eyes, "Long Fei, did you bully Bingxuan?"
"No."
"Don't dare."
The two rushed to answer Luo Yunchu. Luo Yunchu touched his chin and pointed at Long Fei, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Long Fei raised his eyelids and glanced at Luo Bingxuan, but was caught by Luo Yunchu, "Don't look at her and answer truthfully, what's wrong with her?"
"Yes, obey." He had to listen to the princess's order. Long Fei ignored Luo Bingxuan's burning gaze behind him and told everything he knew.
Luo Yun sighed after hearing this for the first time. Jealousy makes people crazy. What kind of society is this? Women are grabbing men in the trash can.
She walked over and hugged Luo Bingxuan, and Luo Bingxuan stiffly hugged her back, "Do you believe me?"
"Letter." Luo Bingxuan replied affirmatively.
"Then just leave this matter to me," Luo Yunchu took her hand and sat down, tapping Long Fei with his chin, "Just be responsible for getting along well with him."
