The night wind is blowing, and the lights under the eaves are flickering.
It was already the third watch, and the two servants guarding the ancestral hall were leaning on the stone steps under the corridor, dozing off little by little.
Shao Mo, dressed in black, walked out from behind the elm tree, tapped his toes, and quickly jumped across the dark sky.
After going back and forth for a few times, he pushed the window open and flew into the ancestral hall, carrying a strong wind.
The girl in plain clothes kneeling in the center of the ancestral hall did not panic at all and did not even turn her head.
The breeze blew up a corner of her skirt, like ripples in the lake, making her petite and slender body look even more fragile and pitiful.
However, his back is straight, like the tough veins of cattail grass, making people unable to help but stop and stare.
It wasn't until he walked up to her and picked her up that his flawless jade-colored face revealed a different emotion.
His voice was lowered, humming like a mosquito.
"Shao Mo, let me down."
Without saying a word, he held her and sat on the futon, pressing his big palms on her delicate kneecaps.
Yu Weiyin's brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed softly, softened his strength, and kneaded her carefully, "Mo knows Miss Mo's plan, but Miss does not need to kneel for so long."
Seeing her like this made him feel very sad.
Lifting up the silky skirt, one could vaguely see a circle of dark green spots on the ice-white skin.
He dug into his arms and took out a celadon vial. His fingertips were stained with condensation and he was about to apply the medicine for her. Only then did Yu Weiyin hold his hand, and there was determination in her eyes.
"Shao Mo, this is the first time dad has punished me. I must let dad see the hurt I have suffered."
Ms. Liang is not the only one who knows how to use the bitter meat trick, she must also learn to use it.
"Father can only listen to my words if he softens his heart. So, please let me continue to kneel. When I kneel until the fifth watch, the bruises on these feet will probably become more serious."
Yu Weiyin secretly clenched his fists, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
She didn't want to use bitter tactics against her father, but if she didn't do this, how could he listen to her properly? She had to make a desperate effort to make a last-ditch effort to reveal the true identities of Liang and Zhuang Liebing and drive them all out of the Yu Mansion.
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"But Miss, why do you torture yourself like this?"
Shao Mo frowned, his sword-sharp arc hinting at restrained anger.
"I can't wait to go and tell the master everything now!"
Yu Weiyin laughed, stretched out her white fingers, and crossed his frown, one after another, like crow feathers gently falling on his heart.
"Shao Mo, are you still acting impulsively now? Even if you go to tell dad the truth, he won't believe it. Instead, under Liang's pillow, he will guess that you want to put the blame on her.
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Holding the jade-like cold hand, he locked her petite body tightly in his arms.
His hands were still gently massaging her, hoping to relieve her skin pain.
"Don't worry, just follow our plan, understand?"
She grabbed his big hand and was about to stand up, but he hugged her hard with all his strength, and then kissed her passionately on the lips.
It didn't go deep, and he let her go after a brief taste.
He straightened her dress, looked at her deeply, held the sword out of the window, and disappeared into the dark night like a gust of wind.
The night wind blew again, lifting up her long and silky black hair, which was like splashing ink. Against the glistening colored glass lamp outside the eaves, she reflected her soul like a charm.
Caressing the heat in your lips that has not dissipated for a long time.
Yu Weiyin pursed her lips gently, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and raised her hand to close the window.
At dawn, amidst the chirping of birds, Yao Xiang carried the small and exquisite food box to the Yufu Ancestral Hall again.
The two women in the corridor were rubbing their eyes and smacking their lips, looking like they were still awake.
Yao Xiang bowed respectfully to the two of them, then handed over a couple of pieces of silver and said with a smile: "Hello, aunts, I'm here to give you some cakes."
After yesterday, the two of them felt happy when they saw Yao Xiang's sweet talk and generous actions. The old man said with a slight smile on his face: "Girl, go quickly, just don't wait too long."
Yao Xiang nodded repeatedly, opened the door, and screamed in surprise before she even stepped through the threshold.
He was so panicked that he dropped the food box in his hand to the ground with a loud bang.
"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?!"
When the two maids heard this, they all became nervous and went to the door to take a look.
In the center of the ancestral hall, the delicate man fell to the ground, unconscious.
Yao Xiang stepped forward and hugged Yu Weiyin. When she saw her cheeks as white as paper, she couldn't help but feel sad and cried loudly: "Quick! Tell the master! The young lady fainted! Someone is coming! Someone is coming..."
The two women, with their hearts beating wildly, walked in three steps at a time. They saw that the charming young lady who was still alive yesterday was now half dead. They were also very panicked!
If the master takes the blame, wouldn't they have to answer the question together?
Thinking about it like this, they all cried and shouted at the top of their lungs, shouting: "Come here! The lady has fainted, come here, call the doctor!"
Jiu Hou was in nearby Shao Mo. When he heard about the incident, he rushed over and picked up Yu Weiyin.
He said in a deep voice: "I will take the young lady back to Qifang Courtyard now. Yao Xiang, please go and notify the master!"
When Yu Song woke up in the morning and heard that Yu Weiyin had fainted, he felt his heart suddenly jump.
He had a very uneasy sleep last night. He had several dreams in succession during the night, all of which contained his deceased wife, Mrs. Liu. With an angry face, Mrs. Liu stretched out her finger and scolded him for being too cruel to his daughter, and asked him why he didn't believe his daughter's words.
He argued for a moment, but when he suddenly woke up, he broke into a cold sweat.
What happened at Huixiang Pavilion yesterday was too unexpected. Liang's crying made him unable to ignore it. The dead baby boy also deeply hurt his heart. However, Yinyin insisted that Liang's
Not pregnant.
This is really a fantasy!
Even Dr. Chai's pulse said it was a miscarriage. How could Yin Yin be so sure that Liang was falsely pregnant?
No matter how much he loved and cared for his daughter, at that moment, he had to doubt her words.
But now, after hearing the news that his daughter fainted, he began to feel guilty and even regretful.
If something happens to Yinyin because of this, how should he bear it?
That is his only daughter, and the child he has always loved most!
In Qifang Hospital, Medical Officer Xun checked Yu Weiyin's pulse and then turned out of the outer room. When he saw Yu Song coming in a hurry, he hurriedly saluted.
Yu Song hurriedly held the medical officer's hand and asked anxiously: "Medical Officer Xun, how is the lady?"
"Young lady has a delicate body. She fainted because she knelt for a long time and the blood was blocked, causing qi and blood to be blocked. Now she has revived after taking some medicine."
Yu Song breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned into the inner room. When he saw the pale little face on the couch, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
He whispered: "Yinyin, daddy is here to see you!".