Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 230: Sweet reply


Chapter 230 Sweet Reply

The old man returned to Tianluoyuan, but the white raccoon did not follow him, but went back to Wutongyuan by himself.

She thinks that grandpa doesn't want to see her now, or anyone related to grandma.

Grandpa must feel ashamed of grandma in his heart. He not only hates the old lady, but also hates himself even more.

Back to Wutong Garden, the white raccoon was in a bad mood and missed Mo Beichen even more, so he got up and wrote him a letter.

After writing the letter, the white raccoon called Liushang, "Help me pass this to him."

"Yes."

Liu Shang took the letter respectfully and quietly withdrew.

The white raccoon lay down on the bed again, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

The few people guarding the Songhe Garden didn't sleep either. They asked many people in the Songhe Garden, but they didn't know what happened. No one dared to go in according to the old man's previous order.

In the end, the second wife could only let Bai Yihan, Bai Ruyue, and Bai Ruxuan go back to sleep, while she and Bai Tingan stayed guard in Songhe Garden.

In the room, the old lady became more and more in a trance. In a daze, she seemed to see Yang Fuling again, her beautiful face, her noble temperament, her amazing talent, and his doting on her. The love for her, the obsession with her, all the things she envied in the past, all flooded into her mind at once, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

This is what he meant by despair, no matter how hard she tried, she still had nothing in the end, as if she had never lived in this life at all, the emptiness frightened her.

The blood dries up little by little, and the old lady's skin gradually shriveled, her eyes sunken, she looked like a dead person, but the frightening thing was that she was still conscious, sober enough to look at her enviously, Scenes of hatred and fear, feeling all the unwillingness, jealousy, and resentment she once had, pushed herself back into the swamp of despair, sinking deeper and deeper.

The second wife and Bai Tingan sat in the yard all night.

Early in the morning, Si Qin rushed into Songhe Garden in a hurry.

"Ma'am, it's not good."

The second lady rubbed her temples with a headache, "What's the matter?"

Si Qin glanced at the closed door and said anxiously, "There are rumors outside that the old lady was abandoned, saying that she killed her former wife..."

The second lady frowned suddenly, and Bai Tingan turned pale instantly.

The old lady killed Mrs. Yuan, no wonder the old man wants to divorce her, no wonder Li'er has such an expression.

"Also... still say..."

Seeing that the second wife and Bai Ting'an's faces were not looking good, Si Qin didn't know whether to continue talking.

"What else?"

Bai Tingan stood up abruptly, his eyes were full of anger.

Si Qin was taken aback, swallowed immediately and said, "Also said that the old lady abused the eldest lady, connived at the second aunt and the young servant, and instigated the third master to commit adultery with the concubine..."

In the room, the old lady seemed to have heard Si Qin's words, and closed her eyes in despair, the suffocating quagmire of despair completely drowned her.

There is nothing left, the position of first-class lady that she worked so hard to obtain is gone, the good reputation she has painstakingly maintained is gone, even if she dies, she will still be a lonely ghost with a bad reputation for thousands of years.

Bai Tingan sat down on the stone bench, his face ashen.

If there were rumors that the old lady killed Mrs. Yuan before, he had some doubts, but what Si Qin said now, he knew a little bit about each one, and no matter which one of these things was brought out, it would be enough to let him know. The old lady has a bad reputation for thousands of years.

Compared to the second Mrs. Bai Ting'an, she is much calmer. What she is worried about now is not the old lady's divorce, but the old lady's final fate.

If the old lady really killed Mrs. Yuan, then the old man would definitely not let her go so easily.

In Wutong Garden, Yun Zhi was also talking to Bai Li about the rumors outside.

Bai Li frowned. Grandpa really made the old lady's evil deeds public. Fortunately, my aunt, uncle, and Yuyun went back to the northwest together. Otherwise, if my aunt heard such news, she would definitely be with her Sad as grandpa.

A little worried about the old man, Bai Li went to Tianluoyuan.

In Tianluoyuan, Changsheng stands at the door of the old man's room.

"How is Grandpa?"

The white raccoon looked worriedly at the closed door.

Changsheng shook his head.

Bai Li frowned, bypassing Changsheng and was about to open the door to enter, but was stopped by Changsheng.

"Miss, I'm sorry, the old man deliberately told me not to see you."

When the white raccoon heard the words, he lowered his eyes.

Grandpa really doesn't want to see her, if Ah Mo is here, grandpa might be willing to let him accompany him.

The white raccoon took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said, "Take good care of grandpa."

Changsheng nodded.

Looking at the closed door again, the white raccoon turned and left.

Ink Snow Country, Regent Palace.

Mo Beichen looked at the letter in his hand, and deep thoughts flashed in his eyes.

Mo Beichen stared at the letter paper and sat blankly for an hour.

"Grandfather..."

Xingyuan called softly tentatively.

Mo Beichen finally came to his senses, "What's the matter?"

The cold voice was a little displeased.

Xing Yuan pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and bowed, "Your Majesty, please enter the palace."

"No."

Mo Beichen refused without even thinking about it.

"Yes."

As if he knew that Mo Beichen would refuse, Xingyuan bowed back without the slightest surprise.

Mo Beichen put away the letter paper, picked up the pen, and grinded for another hour before writing the reply.

Early the next morning, Bai Li received a reply from Mo Beichen.

Excitedly opened it, and saw the contents of the letter, Bai Li's pretty face turned red.

There are only two words on the whole white paper - miss you!

Looking at those two words in a daze, the white raccoon's eyes gradually turned red.

Missing is like wildly growing water plants, tightly entwining her heart, impenetrable.

After reading the two words on the paper hundreds of times, the white raccoon reluctantly put away the letter paper.

The white raccoon got up and watered the little ink grass on the window sill in a good mood.

"Miss."

Yun Zhi hurried in.

The white raccoon raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Another official came, and this time brought a headless male corpse over, saying it was the third master."

Yunzhi spoke a little anxiously, and his tone was full of disbelief.

The white raccoon frowned, it should come, it will come, it's just that Xiao Xuan'er suffers.

"Go and see."

Worried about Bai Ruxuan, Bai Li put down the little ink grass and went to the East Mansion.

In the Songhe Garden of Dongfu, there was a stretcher, and the blood-stained white cloth on the stretcher was lifted, revealing a headless corpse.

Bai Tingan fell to the ground, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Second Madam's legs were also weak, and it took a while to find her voice, "You said this is Bai Tingrui."

The headed official almost nodded his head and confirmed, "Yes, the deceased died in the Yanyu Tower. The girl Yuyan from the Yanyu Tower confirmed that the deceased was Bai Tingrui, the third master of the White Mansion."

"Crack..."

As soon as the official's voice fell, there was a crisp sound.

Everyone raised their eyes instantly, and saw Bai Ruxuan standing at the gate of the courtyard, staring blankly at the headless corpse on the stretcher, with a piece of crumbs of teapot and snacks under their feet.


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