The jade hairpin in Zhuang Yisui's hand broke in response to the sound, and she turned around and frowned:

"Who is it?"

Jiya shook her head.

No one knows, after the Suiheyuan dispersed yesterday, who would focus on a useless slave?

Qingling was discovered in a dry well, and was first discovered by people from Suiheyuan.

After Meng Anyou woke up, she knew that she had miscarriage and almost collapsed. Later, she learned that Qing Ling had harmed her, so she wanted to cut Qing Ling into pieces.

When I sent people to search, all I found was a corpse.

In the Suihe Courtyard, the tears on Meng Anyou's face had not dried yet. Her fingertips broke for some reason. Her fingers were so painful that they twitched, but she didn't care at all.

Her face looked terrifying, and her eyes seemed to be tempted:

"Dead?"

Hongyou lowered her head in horror: "Xiaohan and the others found Qingling's body in the dry well, and they were exhausted."

"ah--"

Meng Anyou suddenly grabbed his hair, screamed, and then waved all the objects around him to the ground, and poisoned Qing Ling in his heart.

Qing Ling's life was not enough to pay for her child. Now that she is dying so easily, how can she accept it?

Hongyou was scared to see it and rushed over to stop her:

"Master! No! The little master is gone, you must ensure your health!"

Meng Anyou pushed her away cryingly and pounded her body angrily. When Fu Yun came in, he heard her collapse and say, "Without the child, what's the use of me wanting this body!"

She tried her best to fight and hate Zhou Yun, but she really valued and cherished her children very much.

Hongyou hugged her and cried so hard that she was out of breath:

"Master, you can't do this, cheer up!"

She didn't dare to stop Meng Anyou from a large amount of stopping her actions. Fu Yun stepped in, held Meng Anyou's hand, and scolded: "Enough!"

Meng Anyou looked up sadly and saw Fu Yun that moment, she suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried and shouted: "Master!Master--"

"I can't protect him! I'm useless! I'm going to take charge of my children!"

She looked very embarrassed, tears soaked her hair and pressed her face, not as charming as before, but Fu Yun stood up straight, not knowing what to say. After a while, he said: "Luo Qiushi has been dealt with."

A simple sentence is an explanation to her.

Meng Anyou cried and she looked up in a daze.

Yes, Luo Qiushi was dealt with.

Her child's revenge was revenged.

But... Meng Anyou closed her eyes tightly, and tears kept falling. She would rather not deal with Luo Qiu than want her child to come back!

She covered her lips, and the crying sounded leaked from her fingers, and she cried in depression:

"But, I feel uncomfortable! My heart hurts like a knife!"

She held Fu Yun's sleeve, but gradually became weak. She seemed to sit and kneel, and she was almost lying on the bed, curled up. She cried and cried, quenching her pain: "This is my first child, he is my child!"

"I love him! I want to see him! I have been waiting for him for six months!"

She grabbed Fu Yun's sleeve and swallowed, "Master, yesterday, even yesterday, I felt him moving! He was kicking me, and he thought it out!"

"But--"

She seemed to have not breathed in one breath, and fell backwards on the bed. She cried and shouted, "But there is nothing!"

She pointed to her lower abdomen and asked Fu Yun to see: "It's empty here, I can't feel him anymore!"

Yesterday, when Fu Yun heard about the accident in Suiheyuan, he could still ask Zhang Chong to pick up Zhou Yun.

When Fu Yun was watching the blood basin being brought out with his own eyes, he was a little stunned, but he calmed down and dealt with Luo Qiushi's affairs.

But now Meng Anyou's words were sobbing and tearful, making him realize clearly: - His first child is gone.

Fu Yun realized it and felt a little painful.

The emotions that had been stuck in my heart have finally officially emerged, and Fu Yun's fingers trembled slightly in pain.

"Master, the prince went to Suiheyuan."

When Shi Qiu said this, Zhou Yun was leaning against the window and picking the gardenia flower that climbed up the pane. When she heard this, she moved a little, then lowered her eyes, folded the root of the flower, and picked it off.

She said: "Meng Liangdi just had a miscarriage, so it is normal for me to visit her."

Shi Qiu was a little worried, so he took a step forward and lowered his voice:

"But I'm afraid..."

If the prince knew that they had made trouble with Suiheyuan, would he get tired of his master?

There was a lot of worry in her eyes, and Zhou Yun could guess what she thought just after just one look.

Zhou Yun didn't know whether he would get tired of her.

But Zhou Yun knew that what she did was probably not hidden from her.

Zhou Yun twisted the flower, and the juice from the root dripped on her hands, which was sticky and uncomfortable. She seemed a little lost. She wiped her hands with a veil, lying towards the soft couch behind her, and picked up the words beside her to cover her eyes.

Shi Qiu frowned and wanted to ask someone to fetch water to clean her hands, but Shi Chun stopped her: "Master, I want to rest, let's go out."

Shi Qiu paused and walked out after Shi Chun.

The room calmed down, and Zhou Yun's fingertips on the verbal book seemed to move lightly.

Near noon, news suddenly came from the palace that Meng Zhaoyi heard that Meng Anyou miscarriage was miscarriage, and she fainted in grief.

No one knows whether it is really sad, but since Meng Zhaoyi fainted, someone in the mansion must enter the palace.

When Shi Qiu told Zhou Yun the news, Zhou Yun couldn't help but shake his head:

"I really don't know if she wants to help Meng Liangdi or harm Meng Liangdi."

Meng Liangdi has miscarriage, so I will feel pity for her.

But when Meng Zhaoyi made a fuss, the so-called pity would probably disappear soon.

The next morning, Zhuang Yisui entered the palace early.

Zhou Yun didn't know what happened in the palace, but he heard that Zhuang Yisui's face was not very good when she returned to her house. She knew it even though she wanted to know it. I'm afraid Meng Zhaoyi didn't say anything nice.

After Meng Anyou's incident, the mansion fell into peace for a while.

Zhou Yun was still as he used to be, but the people who served in Jinheyuan became more and more impetuous day by day.

The reason is nothing else. Since the concubine entered the mansion, she has been honored and favored. But now, I haven’t entered Jinheyuan for several days. How can I help them calm down?

Zhou Yun could naturally detect the uneasy atmosphere in the yard.

Shi Qiu looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping.

Zhou Yun looked at her helplessly: "What exactly are you going to say?"

Shi Qiu lowered his voice: "Master, does the prince know..."

She paused, bit her lip and kept silent, and couldn't continue.

The glutinous rice balls in Zhou Yun's hand were suddenly unable to eat. Her expression faded and she looked at Shi Qiu: "You are unsure recently, and you are thinking about these things?"

Shi Qiu paused and saw that the master's face seemed to be a little wrong. She knelt on the ground with a thump.

Zhou Yun did not let her get up and handed the jade bowl in her hand to Shi Chun. After Shi Chun took it, he stood aside without saying anything, nor did he plead for Shi Qiu.

Zhou Yun frowned and looked at Shi Qiu, and said coldly:

"You followed me into the mansion. After entering the mansion, I took care of the yard for me. Even you are so unstable. How can you please calm down the people below?"

She said a little heavy, and Shi Qiu suddenly turned pale. She recalled the uneasy people in the yard recently, and suddenly regretted: "It's the servant who lost his composure."

Zhou Yun didn't want to punish her. Seeing that she really knew she was wrong, she let her get up and said impatiently: "No next time."

Shi Qiu nodded repeatedly.

After scolding Shi Qiu, the room was quiet for a while, Shi Chun whispered: "Master, no wonder Shi Qiu's sister is worried. The prince has indeed not been here for several days."

Zhou Yun paused and glared at her:

"If he doesn't come, can I ask this concubine to invite him?"

That day, Shi Chun guarded Jinheyuan without following him, but the master looked obviously wrong when he came back. It was obvious that something happened in Suiheyuan.

Shi Chun didn't know the details, but it didn't prevent her from guessing:

"Master, I don't need to say anything about you, and I know in my heart."

"The prince is feeling uncomfortable now, but the master doesn't even care. The prince is a little uncomfortable."

Zhou Yun was impatient to hear.

He talked about it from both sides, but he still wanted her to invite Fu Yun in person.
To be continued...