"Big lady, the fourth lady has cheated the corpse!"
Qiushui crawled to Nalan Wanru's feet on his knees, and his little face, which was extremely pale with fright, eased up at this moment.
Nalan Wanru just glanced at Qiushui coldly, then moved her gaze to Chongmenhuan's face in the coffin of the mourning hall, and saw her sitting there, the candlelight swayed slightly, her eyes were full of resentment, and Nalan clan's heart chuckled.
This little slut, who has been put in the coffin for three days, has come back to life!
No, can't let her live!
She looked at Chongmen Huan coldly, and said coldly: "The fourth lady has turned into a ghost, in order to prevent her from endangering my Chongmen family, come and set fire!"
” Hearing her words, Chongmen Huan's body trembled, this woman actually wanted to burn her alive!
Sure enough, she was the murderer who killed Chongmen Huan.
"Sister, don't burn it!"
At this time, a woman's panicked voice came, and the maid helped a plain-clothed woman staggered in from outside the door, the woman was docile and soft, and the Jiangnan woman's delicate and graceful manner, but it seemed that the body bones were very bad, she ran too quickly, choked the wind, and coughed wildly when she stood still.
A face was bruised.
The maidservant hurriedly patted her on the back to give her a sigh of relief, and after half a ring, she felt better.
The person who came was Shen Ruoshui, the third aunt of Chongmenhuan's biological mother.
When Nalan Wanru saw the visitor, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she reprimanded the maid who was supporting the woman with a cold face: "It's so cold, don't you wait for the third aunt to have a good rest, what are you doing here, why don't you help the third aunt go back to Lanxin Courtyard!"
” The maid lowered her head in fear and didn't dare to look at the eldest lady, and the third aunt Shen Ruoshui spoke for the maidservant: "It's not her fault, it's the concubine who wants to come." ” She looked at Chongmenhuan in the coffin of the mourning hall, her beautiful eyes were suddenly full of tears, and she grabbed the handmaiden's hand and said excitedly to the eldest lady: "Sister, Si'er is not a corpse, she is not dead, not dead!"
” As he spoke, he was about to walk towards the mourning hall, but was grabbed by Nalan Wanru and dragged out.
"It's been three days since I've been dead, how can I not die, the third aunt is feverish and confused."
Nalan Wanru didn't want Shen Ruoshui to spoil her business, so she scolded Wen Xuan, the maid who was supporting Shen Ruoshui: "Help the third aunt back!"
” Wen Xuan was startled, didn't dare to be disobedient, and hurriedly persuaded the third aunt: "Third aunt, the slave will help you go back, the fourth lady is dead!"
” "No, Si'er is not dead!"
The third aunt pushed away Wen Xuan's hand holding her, walked forward with teary eyes, and immediately knelt down in front of the eldest lady and begged her: "Sister, Si'er is not dead, please let the concubine take her back, don't burn her!"
” Letting the third aunt burst into tears, the eldest lady was already very impatient, and waved her hand and instructed the mother-in-law beside her: "Send the third aunt back to Lanxin Courtyard." ” The mother-in-law immediately got started and pulled the third aunt out.
The third aunt was weak, and she couldn't resist these two fat mothers-in-law at all, so she could only turn around and shout sadly: "Si'er, my poor Si'er......"
As a mother, she can't save her daughter, how powerless and sad it must be.
Hearing this mournful shout, Qin Xuanji only felt that her heart ached violently, she could understand Shen Ruoshui's mood at the moment, although Chongmenhuan was dead, it was she Qin Xuanji who was alive, but in the future, there would be no Qin Xuanji in this world, only Chongmenhuan.
She was sad in her heart, and shouted hoarsely from her throat: "A-Niang......"