The Taifu's mansion was busy with the funeral of the old lady again.

Bo Ye was slapped by the slap and went back.

In the past two days, the sky above the Taifu Mansion has been covered with haze, so naturally no one will pay attention to her, a maid.

Wan Qing then went back to the house, came to her and called her: "Yezi."

Boye sat down without chewing.

"Yezi, what's wrong?" Wan Qing came to her and looked at her: "What's wrong with your face? Who beats it?"

"You don't have to worry."

"What did you say? I am your man. I don't care who cares about you."

Thinye's nose felt sore. Although he was her man, she was not an ordinary person this time.

Even if the second master doesn't like her much, she is also the second master's wife, the mother of Young Master Rongsheng, and the daughter of the Minister of War. Now she is in charge of the Taifu Mansion. No one questioned her for such a Li family now.

Even if she ran out and said anything questioned, no one believed her a servant's words. Li would instead deduct her a charge, saying that she would not take good care of Master Yu...

In private, others said that Young Master Yu was covered with a quilt and suffocated to death. Who would believe that Li did it? Even she didn't believe it, because she couldn't think of why Li did these things. She was really crazy because she was jealous of her wife, so she did these things? Just as she guessed?

"Yezi." Wan Qing hugged her. This girl was too thoughtful and liked to keep everything in her heart and didn't tell her. Even if she was a couple, she often did this and often couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Bo Ye leaned in his arms without saying a word, his soul wandered outward.

Such Li, after his wife comes back, these things have passed for a long time, and her wife can’t do anything about her. Maybe she will reach out to harm her wife after she sees her wife back.

She remembered the fire before.

They privately said that the Third Master offended too many enemies outside and came to seek revenge.

Now that I think about it, I am terrified to think about it carefully again.

At that time, everyone thought that the Third Master was dead. If he really offended some enemies, with his death, the deep hatred would make people stare at his wife and children who had not yet been born. Moreover, the Taifu's mansion was very cautious and there was no clue.

Perhaps, from that time on, Li had murdered his wife. The reason for this was that the second master often came here to visit Mr. Su You, which aroused Li's jealousy.

In private, she also heard that Li was a jealous woman. She suppressed her as long as the second master liked. There were so many concubines in this mansion, and none of them dared to have a head-on conflict with her, and none of them were pregnant.

The eyebrows and eyes were suddenly kissed, and Bo Ye's thoughts were taken back.

She sat motionlessly. Wan Qing looked at her face as if she was ashamed and felt extremely terrible, so she kissed her.

She came back to her senses, looked at his worried face, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face: "Wan Qing, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

She couldn't tell Wan Qing about this.

In order to avoid the failure of the plan, Wan Qing will be implicated in death with her.

After the lady left, she handed over Young Master Yu to her. Now something happened from her. She must seek justice for Young Master Yu, otherwise she would not know what face she would face her in the future.

"Yezi, you scared me to death." Wan Qing hugged her, thinking that she was extremely sad because of Young Master Yu's death.

Bo Ye put his face on his shoulder and whispered: "Wan Qing, you haven't asked me, and I haven't told you that I used to be performing in an acrobatic troupe."

Wan Qing hugged her, for some reason why she suddenly said this.

"Because I am a girl, I was not loved by my father at all. At that time, my family was poor, so I was sold to an acrobatic troupe since I was a child. In order to get less beaten in the acrobatic troupe, I always practiced hard after everyone rested." So she later became the backbone of the acrobatic troupe. She performed countless performances of all sizes a day, but the money earned was put into the boss's pocket. They still lived a non-human life. The boss did not treat her preferentially because she earned more money.

Later, by chance, she was bought by Tong Gu for some reason and told her that she would not have to stay in the acrobatic troupe from now on, and she just had to protect a lady.

She was redeemed and entered the Guoan Hou Mansion. She no longer had to practice hard work day and night, but in order to better protect Miss Sheng, she would still secretly practice real swordsmanship.

She raised her face and said, "I didn't expect that one day, I would meet you and you would love me."

"It means that our fate is destined by heaven."

"When the third master and the others come back, I will say to the third master and redeem you from the wife, and I will support you in the future." In this way, she no longer has to be with her wife's side.

"No..." Bo Ye shook his head.

"Don't."

"After I was redeemed by Lord Dutong, I never thought about leaving again. Moreover, now, Young Master Yu is dead, and I never thought about leaving. Except for thanking me for my death..." She didn't know what to do.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wan Qing hugged her, thanking her for mercy. He was very sad about this matter, but he couldn't bear to let her die.

However, this is indeed a matter of not being able to face the Third Master.

The third master hasn't even seen Young Master Yu.

Now, because of his poor care for Young Master Yu, the old lady has hanged herself.

How can they not feel guilty if they live?

Looking at the helpless wife in front of him, Wan Qing's heart was also cold.

He also didn't know how to deal with this matter. He had no other way except waiting for the Third Master to come back and apologize to him.

~

Yinchuan Military Camp.

Gu Jinsheng suddenly became ill these days, and the military doctor he invited said that he was not suitable for the local environment.

The illness came like a mountain of fallen. After a night passed, the heat on Gu Jinsheng's body did not subside but became higher and higher. He had no strength in his body and didn't want to say anything.

Since the military doctor said that it was because of the local conditions and the local conditions, Su Changli made a quick decision and sent her back to Jiangcheng, and stayed in Jiangcheng's hotel for the time being.

After drinking the medicine, I lay on the bed.

Su Changli sat by the side and looked at her for a moment. Seeing that she was extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to feel uncomfortable for her. He stretched out his forehead from time to time to see if the heat had subsided.

"Sheng'er, isn't it very uncomfortable?" Seeing her lying down silently, Su Changli couldn't help asking her again.

Of course he knew that getting sick was not easy.

Jin Sheng was silent for a while, and seeing that he was worried, she shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable, isn't it just a fever?" Having said that, she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"San Master, don't worry about me, don't sit here and accompany me all the time, I'll sleep for a while."

"Yeah, you sleep."

Gu Jinsheng closed his eyes and his head was drowsy. Although he didn't feel much sleepy, he fell asleep after a while.

Ha ha……

From afar, I seemed to hear the laughter of a child.

"Mom, mom." It seemed like a child was calling her.

Suddenly, Gu Jinsheng turned around and searched, but found himself alone in the wilderness.

"Mom, mom..." A child who seemed to be able to run away just now stumbled towards her, laughing while running.

She was stunned, looking familiar and unfamiliar.

She looked at it for a while and suddenly went up to meet her: "Yu'er, Yu'er." It was really her Yu'er. She hadn't seen her for several months. Yu'er grew up, would run away, and would call her mother.

"Mom, mom..." The child ran and shouted. Suddenly, he tripped by something and fell to the ground and started crying.

"Yu'er, Yu'er." She rushed over, trying to pick up the child who was falling on the ground, stretched out her hands, but found that she could not touch him.

Woo woo...

He lay on the ground and started crying pitifully.

For a moment, Gu Jinsheng was panicked and anxious. He tried to hug him several times but could not touch him.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, my mother is here." She was shocked and panicked.

"Yu'er, get up quickly, my mother is here."

The child cried for a while and then slowly stood up by himself. However, he did not pounce on her arms, but ran over to her.

"Yu'er, Yu'er." She hurriedly turned around and chased her. She wanted to hug her several times, but she didn't even hug her. She seemed to be unable to touch Yu'er's body at all.

"Yu'er." She was so anxious that she wanted to cry. The child ran forward with his calf, shouting: Mother... Although others are young, they run fast. As they run, they suddenly disappeared.

There was a cliff ahead, and he fell down.

"Yu'er..." She screamed and rushed over.

Suddenly, the sleeping person on the bed screamed and sat up, which scared Su Changli who was sitting on the side.

"Sheng'er, Sheng'er." The voice of the Third Master suddenly came from his ears. Gu Jinsheng was stunned and looked at the Third Master in front of him. Thinking about what happened just now, his heart still felt aching and he grabbed them together.

It turns out that it's just a dream.

Yu'er hasn't grown up yet, and now she's only less than five, so why can she run away?

It must be because she thinks about things every day and dreams at night. She misses Yu'er too much, so she dreams randomly.

"Sheng'er, are you having a nightmare?" Su Changli used a veil to wipe her sweat. She slept for a short time and sweated. This was a good thing. When the sweat came out, the heat subsided.

"I dreamed of Yu'er."

Su Changli knew it: "It turns out that Sheng'er misses her son."

"In my dream, Yu'er ran towards me, and called me mother while running. He suddenly fell down and lay on the ground and cried. I went up to help him, but I couldn't touch him. He cried for a while, stood up and ran away by himself. I followed him and called him, as if he couldn't see me, running, running... just ignoring me..." Later, he suddenly fell down.

It was obviously just a dream, but why did it make her feel so distressed and uncomfortable just like it was true?
To be continued...