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Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth, there is one more thing

"Auntie." Mrs. Ning suddenly stood up, knelt down in front of Mrs. Qian with a plop, then walked a few steps to Mrs. Qian's knees, hugged Mrs. Qian's legs, softened her attitude and said in a choked voice,

"Aunt, I was raised by you since I was a child. I spent a lot of time in the Qian Mansion when I was a child. You are like my mother. Now I only ask my aunt to... kill Yu Chengxuan's life. From now on... from now on, my aunt

Whenever there is a need, I will do whatever I need to do."

After Ning finished speaking, she started to cry.

Mrs. Qian was trembling with anger: "Ning... do you know what you are talking about?"

"Aunt, I know, I know... I can only beg you now. You have the ability. You are not an ordinary person. You must have a way. Yu Chengxuan is here in Qidi, and he is in Qidi. There is nothing I can do." Ning hugged tightly.

Mrs. Qian's legs begged, "Aunt, don't worry, as long as you help me this time, I will listen to you in everything from now on, and you will be my biological mother."

The more Ning talked, the more excited she became, and in the end she was almost shouting out of control.

"Yu Chengxuan is in Qi, under the protection of King Qi." Mrs. Qian lowered her head and said.

"I know, I know... In fact, there is no need for my aunt to do anything. Send him a message and tell him... His mother and sister are dead, all dead, everyone is dead." Ning cried, forcefully.

The old lady shook the money.

Aunt Yu hurriedly came over to support Mrs. Qian and stretched out her hand to pull Ning up to prevent her from shaking Mrs. Qian down again.

Ning struggled desperately and hugged Mrs. Qian fiercely: "Aunt, as long as I want him to die, he will die. Everyone will die. His health is not good. If he can't survive, he will definitely not survive.

... Just send a message, send a word, aunt, please, please."

Aunt Yu was out of breath, but Ning had no choice but to hug her tightly. Mrs. Qian was almost fainted by her shaking, but she managed to stabilize herself before saying: "Okay, I promise you."

"Aunt, do you really agree?" Ning raised her head excitedly, with tears streaming down her face.

"I...agree, but...it's just a message, other...can't do anything, and I won't do it." Mrs. Qian stretched out her hand and pressed her chest to calm down.

"I know, I know, thank you, aunt, thank you, aunt." Ning took two steps back and kowtowed vigorously to Mrs. Qian.

"Get up and go back!" Mrs. Qian didn't want to see Ning, so she waved her hand.

"Aunt, there is one more thing...please help me." Ning wiped away her tears and begged as if she had come back to life.

"What else do you have?" Mrs. Qian asked angrily.

"Aunt, Xing'er... Xing'er is going to be interrogated because of Yu Lanyun, a cheap girl. This matter... can you help me and ask my uncle to tell me that he is just a child... he doesn't understand anything. It's Yu Lanyun.

The bitch wanted to hurt him, but it was really not his intention."

After threatening something, she actually wanted to ask her to do something. Mrs. Qian was so angry that she wanted to kick Ning over. She gritted her teeth and said: "This matter is not a big deal... Just discuss it with the third room."

, didn’t I say before that the third bedroom of Zhengyuan Hou Mansion was in the palm of your hand?”

"It was that bitch who interfered, it was that bitch who interfered. Now Yu Lanyun is in Zhengyuan Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Yu has no way to see her."

Ning said angrily.

"The manpower... isn't it for you?" Mrs. Qian waved to Ning, who hurriedly stepped forward with a fawning smile on her face. She had hope in her heart and was no longer as crazy as before.

Mrs. Qian whispered a few words into her ear. Ning nodded while listening, and then nodded repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Qian leaned back and said with a stern face: "If you still can't do it, there is nothing I can do. You have to remember that you are from Concubine Ning's natal family, and you have a very good relationship with Concubine Ning's biological mother.

, even if there are some accidents now, this matter is constantly being separated."

"I...I know, I know that my aunt is good to me, I...I will go and make arrangements now...Thank you, aunt, thank you, aunt." Mrs. Ning kowtowed to Mrs. Qian three more times, stood up, and

I almost fell down.

"Mrs. Ning, be careful." Aunt Yu quickly supported her and took the black curtain hat to her.

Mrs. Ning took the curtain hat and put it on, turned around and left in a hurry. Yu Zhongyang was still waiting for news in the nunnery. Although the old beggar was a bit vicious, what she said was right.

My cousin's aunt is related to the Southern Tang Dynasty, absolutely.

He had cheated like this today. It would be great if his cousin had the ability. If she had the ability to represent herself, she could bring her to Qi. After hearing what happened in the capital, Yu Chengxuan would definitely die.

Thinking of her success, she couldn't help but let out a low laugh, which attracted the maids in the yard to look at her sideways.

Watching Mrs. Ning leave the courtyard, the maid closed the courtyard door, and then Aunt Yu turned back to Mrs. Qian, poured her a glass of warm water, and served Mrs. Qian.

"Old madam, do you want to send someone to the nunnery?" Aunt Yu stretched out her hand and made a gesture on her neck.

"No, at least not now." Mrs. Qian said solemnly, and as the lights flickered on and off, you could see the viciousness on her face, "She really guessed this."

Aunt Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Old madam, what should I do now?"

"We can't let the slightest rumor come out. As for the people of Southern Tang... they would rather miss it than let it go." Mrs. Qian reached out to cover her chest, but she didn't expect that Ning would find out the clues.

"Old madam, if you really can't do it, you can go back... With your status, if you go back, you will definitely be more noble than here." Aunt Yu advised in a low voice.

"No, you still need my guidance on Xi'er's affairs. If Xi'er becomes a crown princess or a queen in the future..." Mrs. Qian exhaled forcefully. Originally, this matter was more likely, but now it is much more likely.

Ups and downs.

"At this time, nothing can happen. Nothing can implicate me, nor can it implicate Xi'er."

"What do you mean, madam?" Aunt Yu asked after a moment of silence.

"Send a message to her, just send a message to the Ning family...help her." Mrs. Qian took a breath and said.

"Old Madam..." Aunt Yu was startled.

"Ning is not completely useless. As I said just now, she is a member of Concubine Ning's clan. Regardless of her relationship with Concubine Ning's mother, there are many opportunities for redemption." Mrs. Qian said, it is not just Ning's threat.

, she originally had the intention of making good friends with the Ning clan and Concubine Ning behind them.

"Tell... help send a message to Qi Di, to the Crown Prince Zhengyuan Hou..." Mrs. Qian said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Aunt Yu responded hurriedly. She was about to leave but hesitated again, "Old madam, where is Ms. Yu?"

"Yu Xijiao's matter has nothing to do with us. Xi'er and I are in Qingguan right now. Anything that happens in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion has nothing to do with us." Mrs. Qian pushed away and raised her head to look out the window. This

The bitch is so difficult to deal with, and even if such a big thing happens, she can still escape with her life. She is really lucky.

This time, it depends on whether she has such good luck...

I always feel that if I don’t get rid of this bitch, something will go wrong with my granddaughter...

The wind blew up the window and rain was about to come. Mrs. Qian's eyes drifted out the window. Ning really dared to tell Yu Zhongyang this unrealistic guess?

The Ning family and the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion have reached such a quarrel. How dare they tell such unreliable things to the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion? Isn't she afraid that Yu Zhongyang is no longer of the same mind as her?

The night was quite dark, and I don't know when it started to rain. The rain was so heavy that it disturbed some beautiful plants outside the window. I fell asleep at night, listening to the sound of rain hitting the banana trees, and the sound fell into my dreams.

Yu Xijiao woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. The rain was still falling and the thunder was rumbling in her ears. After waking up, she looked at the roof. She kept her eyes open for a long time without feeling sleepy, just quietly sensing the lightning and thunder.

day.

In her last life, she had the same dream again and again a few days before the accident. It was a place she couldn't see at the time. Then everything confirmed that this was a fact.

After rebirth, there has never been such a dream, and there is no reminder. Everything seems to have really become a dream with the passing of the previous life.

Sometimes it was a dream that made Yu Xijiao doubt herself in the previous life, an inexplicable dream.

But she knew clearly that it was not a dream, that it was real, that it was her previous life, and it was also a previous life that had been warned.

The dagger was still there beside the pillow. I put my hand in and pressed the handle of the dagger, and then my heart relaxed.

Suddenly, she paused her hand, suddenly turned over and sat up, stretched out her hand to take out the dagger from under the pillow, and was stunned for a moment when she saw the appearance of the dagger in the light of thunder and lightning flashing outside.

This is not her dagger, but this dagger is familiar to her.

Feng Yu's dagger, the dagger he likes to play with in his hand, when did he put it under his pillow?

I picked up the dagger and pulled it out with all my strength. It turned out that it was not a glint of cold light, but that it was made of wood. It was actually a fake dagger! It just looked like it.

Yu Xi's squeamish expression changed drastically. This evildoer didn't know when he changed his dagger. What he hated the most was that the dagger was still fake. He hit the wooden dagger on the ground with great force, making his delicate little face angry.

livid.

After calming down his anger for a few times, he sat down again and picked up the dagger. He put it under the pillow angrily and lay down to hold it down. He just wished that the Prince of Qi was not in front of him now. He was a little moved by him before.

There will be nothing but deep annoyance left, this must be intentional...

I was annoyed, and when I lay down on the bed again, the memory of my previous life seemed to be further away. I reached out and subconsciously pressed the pillow. I felt the feeling of the dagger under the pillow, and my eyelids couldn't help but close. The next time I saw this King Qi

The prince must ask him for his dagger, which she secretly sold back.

The next day, Yu Xijiao woke up not too late. It rained so heavily last night, and the weather today is not bad. After getting up and having breakfast, she saw Yu Zhuqing coming over with a smile on her face: "Third sister, we

Let’s go to Mrs. Zhou’s place together, there will be good things!”

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