Chapter 22 Blue Butterfly

Style: Historical Author: Orange sand appleWords: 2018Update Time: 24/01/12 12:55:08
Qingping knelt in front of Song Fuyue. She had never seen her mistress like this. Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were sharp. In the past, she was the most gentle person, and she never punished people in the house when they made mistakes.

Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer, put her hands on the ground, and gasped, "Madam, Qingping knows her mistake! Qingping should not have concealed the fact that the young lady and the seventh prince went out together. The power of the royal family is unpredictable and almost killed her. Miss."

Song Fuyue withdrew her gaze and her aura, and said, "Even if it's not the seventh prince, but anyone else, you shouldn't help Ran'er hide this matter. She's young and ignorant, so she asked you to take care of her. If she goes out to meet someone with bad character and tells these things, what will happen to the family of her daughter who has not left the court?"

Qingping did not expect this. She only thought that the seventh prince was a good man. If the young lady married him, she would be very happy in the future and the Mo family would be better in the future. Now she was lying on the ground crying.

Song Fuyue calmed down. She hadn't been so angry in many years. She had been a bad-tempered person when she was young. Later, she met Mo Hong and had two daughters. Being a mother made her put away her bad temper.

"Madam, there is a boy outside the door who has brought something and asked Sister Qingping to pick it up."

When the atmosphere was depressing, the concierge came to report and saw Qingping kneeling on the ground covering her face and sobbing, but she didn't dare to express her anger.

"Go ahead."

Qingping arrived at the door and saw that the person who came was the boy beside the seventh prince. She immediately turned pale and took the letter tremblingly. She tried her best to maintain a smile on her face and went to Qingyuan immediately after the other person left.

Song Fuyue looked at Qingping who was kneeling on the ground, took the letter from her hand, opened it and read it, then resealed the envelope and said, "Go ahead and give it to the second lady."

Lan Die looked at Qingping who was leaving with confusion in her eyes, "Madam, aren't you not allowed to have any further contact with the Seventh Prince?"

Song Fuyue took her hand and said, "The Seventh Prince is a smart man. The letter said that he would be away for a while and his return date was uncertain. He also advised Ran'er to do his homework well and not to push too hard when he first came. Ran'er's personality is to follow me. I'm getting desperate, I'm afraid she dares to have a lifelong private contract with the Seventh Prince. I was so cruel to Qingping just now, does she feel uncomfortable?"

Landie held her hand and smiled calmly, "My good lady, I just want to scare her and make her sensible. If other people's girls do these things, they will be beaten to death by their masters and thrown out." ”

Song Fuyue smiled brightly and couldn't help but nodded: "Seeing that Qingping has already grown hair, if you find a suitable family, tell me and I will take care of it and marry her out of my Mo family in all glory!"

After Qingping sent the letter to Mo Ran, she saw her holding the pen between her lips and nose, pouting slightly, and sketching on the letter. After a while, a turtle appeared on it.

"Since I have something to do, I forgive you! Next time I see you again, I will draw a turtle on your face!"

She suddenly felt sorry for her young lady. From the very beginning, when the seventh prince returned to Beijing, she should have told his wife. Now that she has just begun to fall in love, it would be difficult for her to forget.

Walking out of Zhiyuyuan with dull eyes, she bumped into someone. She was wearing a light green dress with light blue peonies embroidered on the skirt. Under the skirt was a pair of white embroidered shoes. .

Raising her head to see clearly who was coming, she immediately knelt down and said, "Mom."

Lan Die stretched out his hand to help her up, "Get up, think more about things in the future. You grew up with their sisters, and your relationship is stronger than that of other people. Whatever they ask you and Ai Xiang to do, you can do it without thinking. Please note. , if you really think about your master, you must learn to distinguish whether what you do is really good for your master. The older you are, the more you must be able to think about things. After you left, my wife also said that she will handle your marriage in the future. , let you marry in a glamorous manner, and act more prudently in the future, so as not to disappoint your wife's expectations of you."

Qingping leaned on her shoulder and said coquettishly: "Mom, my daughter doesn't want to get married. My daughter wants to stay with you every day."

Lan Die looked down at her and patted her shoulder, "How can a daughter not marry, silly girl!"

When she was still young, she followed Yelu Miaoyin to the Central Plains for training. She and Lao Geng accompanied her through the emotional trauma, and she knew that the most ruthless emperor's family was there.

She is seven or eight years older than Song Fuyue, so she has watched her grow up and seen her high-spirited and famous when she moved the world.

Later, Lan Die got married. Their mother and daughter said the same thing, saying that they would make a big deal about her family's marriage. She also married her beloved. Who knew that two years later, she would just give birth to her second child? With his daughter Ai Xiang, bad news came from the capital.

Without saying a word, she brought her whole family back to the capital and guarded Song Fuyue, but she still accidentally exposed Song Fuyue to poison and was forced to destroy the spirit pearl to save her and Mo Lan's lives.

After Mo Lan was born, the spirit bead was broken into pieces and she became the only person in Chiyuan Continent who could not practice. Everyone laughed at her and the Mo family.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Mo Lan got some chance to repair the spirit bead and was able to practice.

Although she said she found the method of repairing the spirit bead from the handbook, the silly girl had no idea. When they knew she couldn't practice because the spirit bead was broken, she and Song Fuyue had already read through the handbook and even secretly contacted the Yelu family. There is no way.

The marrow-cleansing pill she took out solved Song Fuyue's Tuoqi. It was a high-level pill that could not be obtained in the entire continent. Even if it was available, it was still in the hands of major sects and could not be easily obtained.

Everyone in Chiyuan knows that they were once part of the Xuanji Continent. A hundred thousand years ago, a heavenly punishment came down. Chiyuan was separated from the main continent, and the source of spiritual energy was cut off. For hundreds of thousands of years, those who can cultivate to the level of spiritual master are even more powerful. Not many.

If it weren't for the Lingxiao Sect's large formation pulling Chiyuan Continent and Xuanji Continent, and the weak spiritual energy transmitted through the formation, there would have been no cultivators in Chiyuan.

A senior alchemist must not only cultivate to the level of spiritual master, but also must cultivate both fire and wood. Opportunity, luck, and strength are all indispensable.

She and Song Fuyue hid the matter together, hoping that the person who helped her would not have other bad intentions.

Song Fuyue and Lan Die only thought that Mo Lan had met a hidden master who not only detoxified her, repaired her spirit beads, but also gave her high-level elixirs to save her family, but how could there be such a good person in the world.

Song Fuyue practiced day and night, hoping that she could break through to a higher level and be able to better protect her family.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?"

Landie came back to her senses and patted her head, "It's nothing, just some past events. Promise me, you will never mention the matter between the second lady and the seventh prince in the future. When the master asked, he said there was no such thing."

Qingping nodded confusedly. She didn't understand. Outsiders couldn't tell, but the master was one of his own family, so he had to hide it?