The news that Feng Qinghua had returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly reached the ears of the eldest lady. Nangong Yueli was in the eldest lady's room at the moment. He gritted his teeth in hatred when he heard the word "Second Miss".

Because of the fact that her engagement was annulled by His Highness the Crown Prince, she has become the laughing stock of the whole capital. Now she does not even dare to leave the house. She has been sick at several palace banquets for fear of being ridiculed by the ladies of the same first-class officialdom.

All of this was caused by Nangong Yueluo.

"Mom, you see, dad still favors the splashing man. Even if she marries to the Seventh Prince's Palace, he will call her back several times. If this continues, we mother and daughter will have no status." Nangong Yueli looked at the eldest lady.

The eldest lady is still a little frightened when she mentions Nangong Yueluo at this moment. Not only the things about the hunting ground, but also the things about the Seventh Prince's Palace are enough to make her stay away from Nangong Yueluo.

But fear is fear, and hate is also poisonous. As time went by, she gradually became numb to fear, and jealousy gradually gained the upper hand.

"I won't make things easy for this slutty person. If your father hadn't threatened me with that incident, how could she have been fostered under my name? She really thought that her legitimate daughter was not good enough." The eldest lady gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Mom, what is that thing and why are you unwilling to tell me?" Nangong Yueli said angrily: "Is it possible that you just let her show off her power as your legitimate daughter?"

"She won't be able to dance for long. As long as that person dies, your father will naturally not care about her anymore. Then I will destroy her reputation. She is just a daughter of the Nuchang Nv branch."

Nangong Yueli's eyes widened when he heard this: "Really?"

"How could mother lie to you? This is what your father said himself."

"Then when will the person you are talking about die? It has been so many years. If the person you are talking about lives a long life, is it possible that I will always be under the pressure of her? The killer we bought with a lot of money last time He couldn't kill her either. Could it be that she, Nangong Yueli, is a weakling?" Nangong Yueli said angrily.

Thinking of the slap she received from Nangong Ji when she was guarding Gongsha last time, Nangong Yueli gritted her teeth with hatred. Even though her father already knew that Nangong Yueluo did it, but chose to ignore it, she wished she could let him go. Nangong Yueluo died immediately.

The eldest lady looked at her daughter, naturally feeling distressed. Her eyes, which were narrower due to her fat face, narrowed into a slit: "Yueli, tell me, if Nangong Yueluo steps on your father's bottom line, what will your father do? how?"

"Daddy's bottom line? You mean, the secret room in the study?" Nangong Yueli thought of something, and then shook his head: "Mom, forget it, what does that mean? That's probably where dad keeps antiques, and, you Have you forgotten, dad never let us get close to the study, we secretly went in while dad was away, but Nangong Yueluo has gone in there more than once."

Naturally, this was not what the eldest lady was talking about, but because of Nangong Yueli's reminder, she suddenly remembered it.

When Nangong Yueli was still young, there was a period of time when Nangong was extremely reluctant to go back to his room and did not go to other aunts. Instead, he went in and out of the study all day long. She suspected that he had hidden his lover in the study.

Afterwards, he took Nangong Yueli inside and accidentally discovered the secret room inside, which contained just ordinary antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

But when Nangong Ji found out about it later, he became furious. His thunderous fury made the eldest lady feel scared just thinking about it now.

Nangongji made them kneel for three days and three nights. From that time on, the eldest lady never dared to step into the study again.

Thinking of this, the eldest lady pondered for a moment: "That's not a bad idea. The calligraphy and paintings inside are presumably things your father likes very much. If the things inside are damaged and Nangong Yueluo is the only one present, tell me, your father

What will happen?”

Nangong Yueli's eyes lit up: "It may be a heavy punishment, but it may not be severe enough to sever ties with Nangong Yueluo."

"That's right, since we can't deal with her now, we have to teach her to endure hardships. Otherwise, she will really be lawless because of your father's kindness to her."

"But Nangong Yueluo isn't stupid, right? What if she doesn't fall for the trick and doesn't enter the study at all?"

"Mom has her own way." The eldest lady smiled mysteriously.

On the other side, Feng Qinghua was in Nangong Luxiu's room. At this moment, the red totem on Nangong Luxiu's face was getting darker and darker, like ferocious blood vessels, twisting like a snake's tail as time went by.

Feng Qinghua took Nangong Luxiu's wrist out of the bathtub and put it aside. Then she picked up the knife that had been tested on the fire and lightly scratched Nangong Luxiu's artery. Immediately, the blood flowed smoothly.

It poured out from the wrist and flowed into a small wooden basin that had been prepared.

Aunt Shui was originally hiding outside to observe, fearing what Feng Qinghua would do to Nangong Luxiu. Who knew she would see this scene, so she immediately opened the door and rushed in.

"Xiu'er!" Aunt Shui threw herself to the edge of the tub and cried, but Nangong Luxiu didn't respond at all. She stretched out her hand to explore and she was no longer breathing. Even her heartbeat stopped.

Aunt Shui glared at Feng Qinghua fiercely: "You, you are such a snake-hearted woman, you murdered my daughter."

"Stop arguing, your daughter is not dead yet, pick up this wooden basin." Feng Qinghua said coldly.

When Aunt Shui saw that this man's evil deeds were discovered, she didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, she ordered her to carry the wooden basin filled with blood.

"What are you thinking about? Do you want all your daughter's blood to flow outside?" Feng Qinghua glared at her impatiently, feeling that Aunt Shui was really dull and not as clever as her disciples and grandchildren.

Aunt Shui didn't understand what Feng Qinghua said, she just followed her words mechanically. When the wooden basin was in her arms, she squatted on the ground and looked up at Feng Qinghua: "What do you want to do?

What?"

The words were filled with tears and fear.

Feng Qinghua glanced at her and said unhurriedly: "Exchange blood."

Aunt Shui cried: "Then can my daughter survive?"

Half of the blood has flowed out of the basin. How much blood does a person have in total?

Aunt Shui deserves to be called Aunt Shui. She is really made of water. Those tears fall down one by one without stopping at all.

Feng Qinghua shook her head helplessly: "Keep crying. If your daughter's blood is stained, she won't be able to survive. Your tears won't be in vain."

When Aunt Shui heard this, her tears were immediately frightened. She swallowed twice and finally held them back.
Chapter completed!