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Remarry the Farmer - Chapter 208

Chapter 208 No place to turn

Xiaoliu’s heart was flustered and even sat on the ground. The round and bright eyes were rolling, and she still had half strength at this moment. She stared at Feng’er angrily. How dare this little Nizi insult her, even if she goes to hell, she will drag Feng’er all the way.

The government doctor carefully smelled the medicine in the bottle, and was shocked, his face revealed strangeness. He put down the black bottle and opened his mouth embarrassedly: “Old lady, the medicine in this is what caused the eighth lady to succumb.”

The old lady’s face darkened, her eyes were close to Xiaoliu’s. “What else do you have to say now?” The old lady was extremely disappointed with the Xiao Liu clan. She was forced by the Liu clan to almost lose her child, but now she used the same trick to deal with Feng’er. Such a vicious method chilled her.

“The old lady was wronged.” Xiaoliu knew that the medicine bottle was placed in her room by Wang Xiushu, but she was unable to argue. Unlike Liu, she deeply understood that if Wang Xiushu was accused of suing Wang Xiushu without evidence, the old lady would decide. Wouldn’t believe it, and blame her even more.

“The concubine’s doing all this is painful,” she burst into tears, her eyes flashed a venomous light, “all of this is directed and acted by the Eighth Madame, and the Eighth Madame can’t escape the blame if the concubine is wrong. ”

“What do you mean by this?” the old lady asked, Feng’er pressed her lips tightly. She treated Xiaoliu like this, Xiaoliu would not give up, but now she has nothing to fear after losing everything, Ruan Susheng has agreed. She wants to keep her away safely, and she doesn’t need to worry about it.

“The Eighth Madam has a special liking for the young master and wants to design to frame the young lady. She begged me to help her, and I helped her for a while,” Xiaoliu said and looked at Feng’er, but she saw Feng’er eyes. In the midst of the waves, Dan Feng’s sneer appeared in his eyes, and Xiao Liu’s teeth gritted his teeth. It seemed that Feng’er didn’t enter the Yellow River.

“The effect of the drug is too great, causing the eighth wife to miscarry. The eighth wife has resentment towards her concubine and framed me in this lobby.” Xiaoliu took out a scroll from her arms and handed it to the old lady. Look, this is the evidence. I stole it from the Eighth Lady’s Court.”

The old lady took the scroll and unfolded it. On the scroll was Ruan Tianqi’s chic image of Ruan Tianqi wearing silver armor and riding a horse. Feng’er’s face turned pale with fright. She had never seen this picture before, so where is the evidence? One said. Feng’er must have not expected that Xiaoliu left a trick for herself. This painting was fabricated by her, and she wanted to cause Feng’er and death at the right time.

“I have never had this picture before!” Feng’er wanted to get up from a chair, but her body was weak, she just stood up and sat down with a soft ankle. This Xiaoliu’s thoughts are so vicious, she must have designed this painting a long time ago, waiting to give her a vicious blow at the right time.

“Feng’er, take it seriously…” Ruan Juan couldn’t believe that his wife and concubine actually belonged to his son.

Feng’er shook her head desperately and cried: “Master Hou, please believe me, this is what the Seventh Lady fabricated and framed me.”

Wang Xiushu stepped forward and gently took the scroll from the old lady’s hand. She smiled softly, but said: “Old lady, this painting is Xiushu’s practice, not owned by the Eighth Madame.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? I found it from the Eighth Madam’s Courtyard.” Xiaoliu frowned when Wang Xiushu excused that Feng’er, and stared at Wang Xiushu with anger.

“Xiu Shu didn’t talk nonsense. Tian Qi has been away for a long time. Because I missed several portraits of Tian Qi, there are still many in my boudoir. If you don’t believe the old lady, you can check it out,” Wang Xiushu said with a small face. Hong, uttering such embarrassing words in the lobby made her feel embarrassed. Xiaoliu knew that Wang Xiushu was lying, but she was surprised by her acting skills and caught the old lady’s eyes.

“This is understandable, Xiu Shu don’t have to be embarrassed.” The old lady said.

“Master Hou, Feng’er has a true love for you. Since Feng’er came to the mansion, she has never met the young master, but only occasionally met in the lobby a few times. Where does this special affection for the young master come from? Get up.” Feng’er tugged Ruan Juan’s cuffs, her eyes full of sincerity. What she said was right, she was careful, even if she admired Ruan Tianqi, she always looked at it from a distance and never came into contact with it. Only once did Wang Xiushu find her mind when she gave an umbrella.

The old lady naturally believed in Feng’er. Feng’er admired Ruan Tianqi and persecuted her children. Who would do such a loss-making business? Unless you go crazy. Seeing that no one trusted her, Xiaoliu was so anxious that she was about to stamp her feet. This was her last measure. If this was useless, then she had absolutely no way to turn over.

“I would like to ask Madam Seven, I have never taken this painting out of the boudoir. How did Madam Seven get it?” Ruan Susheng had already noticed that Xiaoliu had a back hand, and asked Wang Xiushu to describe the same appearance in the room earlier, Ruo Ruo Xiaoliu really wanted to check in her boudoir, and Wang Xiushu would naturally call her speechless.

Xiaoliu’s heart is as dead, if she had listened to that person, she would not end up like this. The only blame is that she can’t hold her breath, she is complacent when she makes a little about it, she stares at Wang Xiushu, her eyes are about to overflow with arsenic. Her delicate face was already distorted, and she was going crazy with jealousy.

“You nonsense! I found this painting from the courtyard of the Eighth Madam!” She couldn’t refute it and could only bite it. She knew how powerless her words were now, and no one wanted to believe her anymore.

“Madam Seven, Feng’er has no grievances with you, why did you frame me again and again? Feng’er has always regarded you as her sister, but now you have harmed Feng’er’s child, and Feng’er ended up like this What is your peace of mind!” Feng’er sobbed, her pale little face covered with tears, Feng’er has been crying since entering the Heming Hall, and her eyes are as swollen as a nucleus.

Ruan Juan slowly hugged Feng’er in distress, but kept looking at Xiaoliu. Xiaoliu and Feng’er, both of his beloved aunts, are now having trouble making each other, Ruan Juan’s feelings are mixed.

The old lady was naturally uncomfortable watching the Heming Hall tumultuously. Why did the harmonious family become like this. She knows that the female relatives in the mansion are pregnant with ghosts, and she has been looking for a balance to keep the peace of Nanhou Mansion, but now it is becoming more and more noisy.

With a mournful sigh, the old lady looked at Xiaoliu who was kneeling on the ground, her faint grief on her Fengyun face was faint, and she was now thinking about how to deal with Xiaoliu. If the treatment is light, Wang Xiushu and Feng’er will naturally not follow, if the treatment is heavy, the people in the Liu Mansion do not know how to come to ask for advice.

“Xiao Liu, what else do you have to say?” the old lady said.

“Old lady, the concubine is wronged, please give your concubine a period of time, and the concubine will prove your innocence.” Xiaoliu said.

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