Chapter 174: Shang Liu's Tears Everyone's hanging hearts were relieved for a while. At this time, Butler Mo sent someone over to say that Shang Liu had entered the house.

These days, Feng Yuchen only cared about Shang Qing'er's illness and ignored this old witch. Unexpectedly, she had already entered the house.

"Since my mother-in-law is here, I naturally have to invite you." Feng Yuchen said coldly. When the servants left, Mrs. Shang Liu came into the house crying.

"My Qing'er, my good daughter, what's going on? Are you trying to kill Er Niang?" As soon as Shang Liu came in, she saw Shang Qing'er who was peeling off her skin like a silkworm.

Although she didn't want to come closer, she still came anyway, so she had to act more like a show, right?

So, she still crawled to Shang Qing'er's side and took her hand. The layers of skin on her body receded one after another, which made Shang Liu feel really uncomfortable.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" While Shang Liu was crying, she couldn't help but look at Shang Qing'er's face. It was obvious that she just wanted to see if Shang Qing'er was dead.

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"Mrs. Shang, the princess has been ill for so long, why did you come to see her just now? She is crying so excitedly now, it seems a bit fake." Baozhen sarcastically said.

Shang Qing'er's illness has lasted for more than a day or two. Normally, the Fifth Prince's Mansion and the Shang Mansion are very close to each other, but Shang Liu didn't come. Now that Shang Qing'er is almost recovered, she

Here you are, what does this mean? Isn’t it just a show?

"You little hooves, who are you? Are you allowed to behave in front of my wife? How did the palace teach you?" Shang Liu said harshly, scolding Baozhen, secretly cursing the palace's dogma.

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As soon as Hongzhuang saw Shang Liu, her whole body began to tremble. It was obvious that she was quite afraid of Shang Liu. This scene completely fell into Feng Yuchen's eyes, and he remained calm.

"Baozhen, why are you talking to your mother-in-law like this? Why don't you retreat?" Feng Yuchen scolded Baozhen, and Baozhen retreated.

Hongzhuang also retreated. She was cautious, fearing that she would do something wrong again.

Hongzhuang followed Baozhen out, her hands still trembling. Her look made Baozhen suspicious for a while.

"Hongzhuang, what's wrong with you? Isn't it cold?" Baozhen pulled her hand. Hongzhuang's hand was as cold as ice.

Hongzhuang's tears fell one by one, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"I'm afraid of Madam. I've been afraid since I was a child. Now that I see her, I'm still afraid from the bottom of my heart." Hongzhuang then told the truth. When she was a child, she lived in the Shang Mansion and the Shang Liu family beat her frequently.

"What's going on? She's not a tiger? Didn't I laugh at her just now?" Baozhen asked about it. Not all servants met such a good master like Baozhen.

"When she was a child, she always loved to find fault with the young lady. As long as she found something wrong with the young lady, she would hit me because she didn't dare to hit the young lady when the master was around. Later, when the master was gone, she was obviously very nice to the young lady.

, In fact, I always bully the young lady secretly. I couldn't bear to see the young lady being beaten, so I often stood in front of the young lady and suffered a lot from her. Maybe it was because I was afraid of being beaten." Recalling the past days, Hongzhuang

Fell into deep pain.

"Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do it now. If she dares to hit you again, you can tell the prince and princess and let them make the decision for you." Baozhen put her arm around Hongzhuang's shoulders. They are all servants, and the hearts of the servants

, only the servants know best.

"The young lady is a good young lady, and the prince is also a good prince. If the young lady and the prince are unhappy because of Hongzhuang, Hongzhuang will feel guilty in her heart, so it is better not to say anything." Hongzhuang wiped her tears and followed as if nothing happened.

Baozhen leaves.

"You are so cowardly, no, you are always bullied." Baozhen was speechless. She had followed Shang Qing'er for a long time and had acquired some of her temperament.

"The servant is like this, and I can't help it. Fortunately, I met a good mistress like Miss Ru." Hongzhuang whispered.

While the two were walking, Dingdang, who was beside Li Ruyue, also passed by. When she heard the two talking like this, she sneered and helped the people.

"What can a good master do? He's still going to die?" Dingdang's words also contained sarcasm.

Baozhen was angry and wanted to argue with her, but Hongzhuang pulled her away and left. At this time, Shang Qing'er hadn't woken up yet, so it was not appropriate to make an enemy, and it was better to keep a low profile.

In the room, Mrs. Shang Liu pulled Shang Qing'er and cried bitterly. She cried so sadly that if they didn't know her true identity, others would have thought she was her biological mother.

"My lord, I don't blame you. Qing'er has become like this, and you didn't send anyone to tell me. For better or worse, I am still Qing'er's second mother." Mrs. Shang Liu brought up the so-called second mother's fight.

Shi Shi, and put all the blame entirely on Feng Yuchen's head.

Feng Yuchen sneered. "Humph, if mother-in-law is serious, she will come to your door. Qing'er's life and death are uncertain, and I am anxious before it is too late. I am also worried about my mother-in-law's poor health, and I am afraid that she will be scared out, so I dare not

It's easy to disturb my mother-in-law's quiet life." Feng Yuchen said these words confidently.

"No matter how bad my health is, if my daughter is sick, do I still have to take care of her? Poor parents in the world, Qing'er, my precious daughter..." As she said this, Mrs. Shang Liu started to cry again.

Murong Xiaomei kept looking at Mrs. Shang Liu. There was a ball of fire in her eyes, as if she was about to completely ignite Mrs. Shang Liu. No, it was not a ball of fire, but clearly a burning hatred.

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"What are you excited about?" Ling Feifei pulled Murong Xiaomei and asked.

"Does my excitement have anything to do with you? It's a lot of nonsense." Murong Xiaomei said harshly.

"What a cute little girl, why are you talking so hard?" Ling Feifei was a restless person, so he teased Murong Xiaomei.

"No matter how unpleasant your words are, they are still better than others telling lies." Murong Xiaomei's cold sarcasm was meant to ridicule Shang Liu, and Shang Liu naturally understood it.

"Whose girl is this? She is so ignorant of etiquette. She dares to be disrespectful to my wife in my son-in-law's house. She drags her out and beats her." Mrs. Shang Liu really regarded this place as her own home and even gave orders.

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"Old lady, what I despise the most is your hypocrisy. As a person, you have to be more honest. Don't draw a knife behind your back. You are pretending to be the same in front of others. If you dare to hit me, try it. Believe it or not, I will tear your old bones apart.

Huh?" While she was speaking, Murong Xiaomei took off the whip from her arm and started waving it around randomly in front of Mrs. Shang Liu.

Ling Feifei grabbed her urgently. "This is the palace, someone else's house, not ours." He knew that Murong Xiaomei was used to being public, so he persuaded her.

"You'd better distinguish clearly who belongs to you and me. You are you and I am me." Murong Xiaomei clearly became angry and no longer wanted to sell anyone's face.

"Mother-in-law, this is Qing'er's savior. Do you think she can't be beaten?" Feng Yuchen smiled and threw the question to Shang Liu. "You love Qing'er so much, how can you be willing to beat her?

Where is the savior? Isn't that right?" Feng Yuchen smiled softly.

In the past, he was stupid, so his smile came from his heart. Now, he is no longer stupid, but his smile no longer comes from his heart.

"It doesn't matter, I am an old man, how can I be like an ignorant child? Your lord, Qing'er is fine?" Shang Liu endured the disgust in her heart, looked at Shang Qing'er's peeling face, and stretched out her hand.

, and even stroked her, acting like a loving mother.

"It won't be long, Miss Murong said, she will wake up within two days." Feng Yuchen mentioned Murong Xiaomei's surname.

Upon hearing this surname, Mrs. Shang Liu's body trembled and her face changed slightly, but she soon returned to her natural state.

"Okay, great." Shang Liu sat down and said to Feng Yuchen. "Your Majesty, I have something to say that I want to tell you. Outsiders are not allowed to listen." What Shang Liu said was somewhat mysterious.

Ling Feifei knew what was going on and pulled Murong Xiaomei to go out. Unexpectedly, Murong Xiaomei gave Shang Liu a fierce look and then left.

Everything fell into Feng Yuchen's eyes. It seemed that there might be some holiday in between. In the future, when Shang Qing'er gets better, he will have to investigate it carefully.

"Mother-in-law, please tell me." Feng Yuchen asked. He wanted to hear what Mrs. Shang Liu wanted to tell him.

"I am old. I have no sons and only two daughters. Although Qing'er is not my biological child, she is as good as my biological child. Therefore, I want to arrange my posthumous affairs." What Shang Liu said was profound.

She is the image of a loving mother.

"Oh? My mother-in-law is so young, how can she think about her funeral?" Feng Yuchen chuckled.

"A few days ago, Qing'er came into the house and talked about dividing the family property. At that time, I had a lot of thoughts and didn't agree. Today, I see that Qing'er is one of the reasons, and the other is that she wants to arrange the family property." Mrs. Liu of Shang Dynasty said.

She shed tears and started talking.

"Mother-in-law, how bad is this?" Feng Yuchen became humble.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. I think that after I have passed away for a hundred years, I will divide the property in the house into two parts, Meng'er's share and Qing'er's share. I won't be biased towards either one, and I will only have one share.

I have two daughters, and I still expect my two daughters to support me in old age." Mrs. Shang Liu cried again as she spoke.

"This..." Feng Yuchen heard early in the morning that what Shang Qing'er wanted was not property, but the old house in the Shang Mansion. "This matter should be waited for after Qing'er wakes up, and my mother-in-law will tell Qing'er again."

Tell me." Feng Yuchen felt that if he wanted to speak politely, it would be more appropriate for Shang Qing'er to ask for it. According to Shang Qing'er's greedy character, she wanted much more than half of her property.

"Hey, daughter, please wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, Er Niang will give you anything." Mrs. Shang Liu looked at Shang Qing'er's face and said such kind words in disgust.

Shang Qing'er's eyelids moved slightly at this time. When Shang Liu's hand touched her face, she suddenly opened her eyes and said to Shang Liu.

"Er Niang, I want the Shang Mansion's house, give it to me." Shang Qing'er suddenly spoke, surprising Shang Liu, and at the same time, it also made Feng Yuchen happy for a while.

"Qing'er, my dear Qing'er, you're awake, you're awake, it's great." Feng Yuchen ignored Shang Liu's presence and hugged Shang Qing'er, rubbing her tightly in his arms.

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