Chapter 146 Bitch, how dare you curse my brother
Chapter 146 Bitch, how dare you curse my brother
In addition, Lan Wanxi's words before her death were like a poisonous thorn in her heart, causing her physical and mental torment, making it even more difficult for her to get pregnant.
Seeing his daughter bow her head and remain silent, Lan Mao suddenly said to her with a sullen face, "Did King Rui ignore you?"
Lan Shurong quickly shook her head and said to her father, "Dad, Prince Rui is very good to me, but before I got married, I was injured by Lan Wanxi. She once said that she would make it impossible for me to be a mother in this life. I am wondering if her words have come true."
After hearing what his daughter said, Lan Mao excitedly asked her, "What? Did Wan Xi say that to you?"
As soon as Lan Mao finished speaking, he cried out "ouch" and covered his lower body in pain because he had pulled on his most injured vitals.
Lan Shurong quickly supported him and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Mao recovered. He waved his hand to his daughter and said with a sad face, "Forget it, forget it. This is all your mother's fault. It is normal for you to bear the consequences now."
After Lan Mao finished speaking, he seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant. He said to his daughter with a tired look, "Go down, let me be quiet for a while."
Lan Shurong was very dissatisfied after hearing what her father said. What was the sin her mother committed? Wasn't it his fault for not being able to control his lower body?
But even though she felt resentful in her heart, she still bowed to her father obediently and said, "Dad, please take care of yourself. I will leave first."
Lan Shurong came out of the Censorate and hurried to her eldest brother's villa.
However, when she arrived at her eldest brother's courtyard, she saw the maids and nannies in the courtyard running around with their bags on their backs. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed a maid and asked, "What happened here? Where is my eldest brother?"
After hearing what Lan Shurong said, the little maid said to her with a look of fear: "Miss, the eldest master is dead. We, we have to leave."
After the maid finished speaking, she quickly broke free from Lan Shurong and ran away with her bag on her back.
The maid's words, that the eldest son was dead, shocked Lan Shurong so much that she couldn't recover for a long time. She didn't know how she got to her brother's room. When she saw her brother lying lifeless on the bed, she rushed to him and lay on him crying loudly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother..."
"Brother, wake up, brother..." Lan Shurong shook her brother hard and cried.
However, no matter how she shook, the person on the bed didn't react at all.
At this time, Ye Qingqing came in with a big belly and said to Lan Shurong expressionlessly: "Miss, the young master just can't move, he is not dead."
After hearing what Ye Qingqing said, Lan Shurong quickly stood up and grabbed her and asked, "Tell me quickly, my brother was fine, how could he become like this? Did you harm him? Is that right?"
Lan Shurong shook Ye Qingqing excitedly, and she was too heavy to bear it. Then she rolled her eyes and said to Lan Shurong: "Miss, please calm down. I am pregnant with the young master's child. If anything unexpected happens, the young master will..."
Ye Qingqing's words calmed Lan Shurong down instantly. Seeing that she was threatening her with the baby in her belly, she raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face, saying, "Bitch, you dare to curse my eldest brother? I'll beat you to death."
Lan Shurong was about to hit Ye Qingqing again, but her personal maid quickly stopped her and said, "Master, she is pregnant with your child, you can't touch her!"
If the eldest son's only child was beaten to death by his own master, the master and his mistress would definitely not give her any advice in the future.
After hearing what her maid said, Lan Shurong reluctantly withdrew her hand and said to Ye Qingqing angrily, "I will spare you for now, but I will not let you off for harming my elder brother."
After she finished speaking, she ordered the people behind her, "Come here, carry the eldest son back to the Censorate's Mansion."
"Yes, Concubine Lan." A group of guards outside the door said this, and hurriedly came in, carrying Lan Zhixing away.
Lan Shurong also hurriedly followed. When she passed by Ye Qingqing, she paused for a moment and ordered the maids, "Come here, take this woman with you."
"Yes" the maids said, and hurriedly walked to Ye Qingqing's side and said to her: "Ye Hua Kui, please."
Ye Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but still followed him. As long as she could be with the young master, she didn't care where they went.
After Shen Qi had dealt with the Lan family in a hurry, he came to a barren hill on the outskirts of the capital where there was a mass grave. He followed the direction given by his granddaughter and found an inconspicuous little mound of earth.
He squatted down and touched the small wooden tombstone in front of the small mound. Perhaps because of years of wind and sun and no one to take care of it, the words on the wood had been slowly fading. But even so, he could still make out the big words "Shen Ting's Tomb" on the wood.
After confirming that it was his daughter who was buried here, Shen Qi climbed on the mound and cried bitterly, "Ting'er, my Ting'er, how could you not wait for daddy......"
"My dear Ting'er, it's all your father who has let you down......"
"Ting'er..." Shen Qi crawled in front of his daughter's grave, crying bitterly. For several days, he fell asleep when he was tired from crying, and continued crying when he woke up.
It was not until the fifth day that he went to buy paper money to burn for his daughter and said in a hoarse voice: "Ting'er, I have found Lan'er. She gave birth to a pair of lovely twin grandchildren for you. Don't worry, Daddy will help you take good care of Lan'er and her son."
After Shen Qi finished speaking, he silently burned a lot of paper for his daughter. Seeing that it was getting late, he got up and headed south.
Jiang Qing, who had been secretly searching for him, learned that he was leaving. Regardless of his physical discomfort, he rode his horse to catch up with him and shouted, "Senior Shen, please stay."
Shen Qi heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw it was Jiang Qing. He asked him expressionlessly, "What do you want from me?"
Seeing Shen Qi stop, Jiang Qing quickly dismounted, and walked towards Shen Qi, coughing every three steps, and said, "Senior Shen, I have been looking for you for many years. Could you please help me check my chronic illness?"
Without even thinking, Shen Qi refused, "I'm not in the mood."
As soon as Shen Qi finished speaking, he flew away.
He was in a hurry to go back and celebrate the New Year with Shen Ruolan and her son. As for his daughter's body, after his sons arrived, he would go with them to bring his daughter back to the State of Yan in a grand manner.
Jiang Qing saw Shen Qi leaving. He stood there, looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Senior Shen, Senior Shen..."
Jiang Qing felt unwell due to overexertion and suddenly started coughing violently. His whole body was shaky in the cold wind, which made people feel pity for him.
"Cough cough cough." After Jiang Qing recovered from coughing for a while, his sickly pale face suddenly became gloomy.
The subordinate beside him asked him, "Master, we finally found Divine Doctor Shen, but now he's gone suddenly. What should we do?"
After Jiang Qing heard what his subordinates said, he retracted his gaze and answered the question irrelevantly: "Without me, Jiang Qing, in this world, what's the point of keeping the others?"
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