Xia Yun, who was following behind, immediately replied,

"My aunt has been in poor condition since she gave birth.

I have been suffering from bleeding symptoms for some reason recently, and my condition has not improved even after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Today...it’s getting more serious today.”

Xia Yun lowered his head. This was indeed the case with Xianglan, but she omitted some words.

What the doctor told her privately was that Liu Wanwan put too many safflower flowers in the medicine given to Pandan that day, and Pandan's body was completely injured. Coupled with her excessive fear, the medicine was ineffective, and she had recurring symptoms of hemorrhage in the past few days.

If the bleeding cannot be stopped, a person's life...cannot be saved.

Xia Yun thought, since my wife is the mother of the second young lady, she must not be happy to hear this.

Qian took a few steps closer. Panlan's eyelids on the bed moved and her lips opened, as if she wanted to speak, but in the end not a single sound came out.

When my eyes were completely closed, my breathing stopped.

Seeing this, Xia He stepped forward to check the situation, then faced Qian and shook his head.

There are no people left.

Qian's heart was full of mixed emotions. When she came out of the house, her steps were much heavier. When she was leaving Xianglan Courtyard, she said:

"Tell me to go down and bury Aunt Xiang properly."

Xianglan was sincere to her and did things for her.

Now her death is inseparable from her Wanwan.

Thinking of this, Qian's heart was filled with panic and he said again,

"Let's do a ritual for her."

Being a woman is not easy. If you are reincarnated in your next life, don’t be a woman again.

Xianglan didn't get much dignity during her lifetime, but she was buried with dignity after her death.

Liu Wanrou didn't have to come, but she still came and offered incense to Pandan.

Yunlan sighed when she saw Xianglan.

"Aunt Xiang is so pitiful."

Liu Wanrou looked at Xianglan's tablet and said nothing.

It's not that Pandan is pitiful, it's that Pandan came to the wrong place.

In this huge mansion, there are no living people, only selfish and emotionless ghosts.

Concubines have no status and are not allowed to enter ancestral graves after death.

Qian's favor was to perform a ritual ceremony for Xianglan, but she only chose an auspicious place to bury Xianglan outside the city.

Xianglan's final fate was just a lonely ghost.

I was bullied when I was alive, and if I become a ghost, I will still be bullied.

Liu Wanrou stayed for a while longer.

On a dark and windy night, the wind blowing was miserable.

The moonlight was dim in the night sky. As she exhaled deeply, Liu Wanrou looked at the flickering lights. She couldn't tell whether it was pity or a little bit of guilt that remained in her heart. She said,

"Go to Lingshan Temple to offer her an ever-bright lamp."

Yunlan: "Yes."

**

On the fifth day after Xianglan left, Liu Shangshu was released from Dali Temple.

Because he had been working hard for many years without merit or demerit, he was able to temporarily save his life and was dismissed from all positions.

From then on, he was no longer the revered Liu Shangshu, but the most mediocre Liu Heting.

But others are not as lucky as him.

After many days of interrogation in Dali Temple, it was found that the remaining few people were exiled three thousand miles for dereliction of duty and accepting bribes.

When he was released from Dali Temple and saw the sun again, he still found it difficult to accept it.

After serving as an official for several years, the officialdom was ups and downs, and he managed it for half a lifetime, but it was destroyed in the hands of a woman.

When Mrs. Qian heard about Liu Heting's return, she quickly dressed up and went out to greet the guests.

When they arrived at the front hall, they saw Liu Heting, who was dressed in a slovenly manner, and he immediately came over to greet him.

"Master! You are finally back!"

In prison, there was no change of clothes and no way to wash up. Liu Heting's journey was wasted these days.

When Liu Heting saw Qian, thinking of the news he learned in prison, he reached out and slapped Qian.

Because Dali Temple has a strict reputation, Qian sent people to investigate several times but could not find out the reason.

Now that he saw someone coming back, before he had time to rejoice, he was slapped in the face first.

After all, she is also the head matron of this family.

Covering his face, Qian became a little weaker.

"Master, why are you like this?"

Liu Heting scolded,

"What have you done behind my back!"

Qian didn’t understand,

"Master, why are you suddenly..."

"Who did you go to? Who asked you to go? Do you know that because of your self-assertion, the emperor attacked me in the court, and I didn't even have room to argue?

Now I am dismissed from office,

You are satisfied with your current ending!"

Qian didn't care whether her face hurt or not, and asked hurriedly,

"How could it be like this? Sir, you have been an official for many years and have worked hard and achieved great results. How could it be..."

Liu Shangshu couldn't listen to anything Qian said, so he kicked the person aside and shouted angrily,

"Someone is coming!

Keep her under guard, and she will not be allowed to leave the yard without my instructions."

"yes."

After Liu Heting spoke, the servants of the house immediately locked Mr. Qian back in the courtyard.

When the news reached Liu Wanrou's yard, Liu Wanrou was reading a book under the pear tree in the yard.

Spring is here, and the pear blossoms on the trees are in bloom. Although they are light in color, they are full of fragrance.

She likes pear blossoms and watching them bloom, so spring has become her favorite season.

Under the tree, when the wind blew, scattered petals fell from the branches, falling just on the scroll she was holding.

The sun is soft and the scenery is at its best.

Yun Lan looked at Liu Wanrou's leisurely state,

"Miss, my wife has been banned by the master.

I heard... I was dismissed from office because of my wife."

Liu Wanrou turned over a page of the book indifferently, sneering in her heart.

The couple, father and Qian, have always been in trouble.

Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, but they fly apart when disaster strikes. This is their situation.

Yun Lan: "Then what should we do now? The master will not vent his anger on us!"

Yun Lan is a little afraid of Liu Heting.

After all, he is the head of the family, and it was the master who made the decision to drive them away before.

Liu Wanrou smiled,

"I'm afraid that now that my father is worried, he won't think of us at all."

As a father, selfishness is his nature and self-preservation is his instinct.

Everyone and everything must be ranked behind himself.

Now that he had too much time to take care of himself, how could he think of her useless and infamous daughter?

For some reason, seeing them in such a state of desolation made her feel strangely better.

Looking up, the branches and leaves are overlapping, and the petals are luxuriant. When she looks up, the sunlight falling through the gaps is soft and soft. The spring time is so good, she will not let it down.
To be continued...