Chapter 3 A little expert in spreading rumors

Author: Fifteen Elements

Chapter 3 A little expert in spreading rumors

Du Jiaoniang was in front, and the woman followed closely behind. The two stepped on the snow, walked through the corridor and rockery, and left the house.

Seeing that there was no one around, Du Jiaoniang dared to ask the question she had been holding back: "What's going on? Didn't the old monk in the temple say that Sheng Jiao'e broke her neck and died? Why did she die at this moment?

Are you alive and well again??”

"Is that monk reliable?" the woman asked.

"He has collected so much money from me, so I don't think he would dare to lie to me!" Du Jiaoniang said angrily, looking confident.

"Indeed, I checked her pulse when she came back. At that time, although the eldest lady's body was still warm, there was indeed no heartbeat," the woman said to herself, "This is strange. I have been practicing medicine for many years.

, I have never seen anything so bizarre.”

Du Jiaoniang snorted, and she felt even more resentful when she thought that the Taoist priest's method had failed. She thought about it for a moment, and then curiously asked: "Grandma, you just said that her legs will be healed in half a year."

, but is it true?”

If Sheng Jiao'e is really well after half a year, then she really has no chance of becoming the crown princess.

"How is that possible!"

The woman smiled arrogantly, her eyes gleaming: "I'll stabilize her temporarily, so that you, young lady, will have enough time to prepare."

Hearing this, Du Jiaoniang smiled and beamed, as if she had become the princess at this time: "In other words, she is a sick and half-dead young lady, what ability does she have to compete with this young lady?"

"You said you would help me become the Crown Princess," Du Jiao Niang said in an imageless voice, "Sheng Jiao'e, a loser, what qualifications does she have to talk to me like this, making it seem like she doesn't want the Crown Princess position?

, as if giving alms to me!"

"That's right, that's right," the woman responded with a groveling look, "In this family, only the old man is still facing her. Now that the old man is unconscious and his life or death is uncertain, even the old man is on the side of the young lady...

"

The woman said, making a gesture of grabbing something and tightening it: "In half a year, the position of Crown Princess will definitely belong to you, Miss."

"You should go back first," Du Jiaoniang was so excited by the woman's words that she subconsciously made a disgusting move and ordered her, "Father is still at home. I have to see that old man quickly, so as not to let him think I am

Unfilial."

"Yes, yes, then I will go back now?" The woman groveled and flattered her, "If Miss and Madam have any other instructions, please send someone to inform me. I will definitely respond as soon as possible."

Arrive."

"Yes, I understand." After Du Jiaoniang finished speaking, she turned around and left.

With resentment and disgust in her eyes, the woman watched Du Jiaoniang enter the door. After the red door was closed, she spit at the Du family mansion several times.

Cursing and swearing, I braved the heavy snow and walked home, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"well--"

Sheng Fengxue looked at the snow that was not stopping outside the window and sighed again.

It's been seven days, seven whole days, and she hasn't left this boudoir!

The two maids who served her had tongues as tough as iron. Apart from their names, Sheng Fengxue could not find out any other useful information.

She had no idea what was going on outside. Since that day, Sheng Jiao'e's soul took possession of the little green plant and never appeared again.

The two maids served her with all their heart, and the leg injury gradually improved. At least now she can be helped to walk forward a few steps.

The servants outside the boudoir changed shifts regularly. Sheng Fengxue secretly planned for a long time, but could not find an opportunity to escape over the wall after her legs recovered.

Seeing the days passing by.

When she drew twelve bars on the wall, there was a sudden knock on her window in the early hours of the night.

Today is the day when Du Wanquan invites his business partners to his home for a drink.

Sheng Fengxue listened carefully, but the sound kept ringing from the window. Finally, she had to get up, push the window open a crack, and take a look outside.

There was a man wearing a torn bamboo hat standing by the window. Judging from his figure, he should be a child. Just when Sheng Fengxue was confused, the man took off the bamboo hat, revealing a chubby face that was red from the cold.

It's really a child. He looks about seven or eight years old and looks as cute as a character in the game.

As soon as he raised his head and met Sheng Fengxue's eyes, he smiled at Sheng Fengxue and shouted sweetly: "Mother, I'm here to see you!"

Sheng Fengxue stopped pushing the window, forgetting even the cold: "..."

Sheng Jiao'e actually has such a big son?

Scumbag dad, do you know?

Stepmother, does she know?

Troublemaker, you know?

And that...

Your Highness, does he know?!

Judging from the way this kid is dressed, he must have snuck here while everyone was away.

Thinking of this, Sheng Fengxue finally breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that no one knows about this yet!

fortunately.

The heart is relaxed, the wind blows, and the wind and snow make me shiver.

After the child called her, he dug into his arms again and again. It took him a long time to pull out a bunch of broken things, and stuffed them all into Sheng Fengxue's hands, while he kept nagging.

Crying.

"Mom, this is a gift they gave you. They haven't seen you for several days and miss you very much. We don't trust you, so I came over to take a look."

"Mom... I heard that you were injured in a fall. Does it hurt? If so, you must call the doctor to come over and take a look!"

The child's face was red from the cold, and except for his head, his whole body was covered with snow. In order to see his mother, he must have been hiding in the dark for a long time, and waited until no one was around before he dared to come over.

Sheng Fengxue was a little emotional.

It had been almost half a month since she woke up, and this was the first time someone asked her if it hurt. The person was just a child.

He didn't even ask about Sheng Jiao'e's biological father.

Sheng Fengxue choked up.

She stuck her head out and looked around to make sure there was no one outside before she said to the child: "It's cold outside, please come in first."

"My mother hasn't recognized me yet, so I can't come in."

The child said aggrievedly, and after speaking, he lowered his head and wiped his nose.

Sheng Fengxue: "..."

Could it be that Sheng Jiao'e is...a scumbag?

Sheng Fengxue curled up her fingers angrily and was about to say something when she heard the child say again: "Mother is not married yet. I am a boy. If someone sees me entering your boudoir, your reputation will be stained."

Sheng Fengxue: "..."

At this moment, her mood was like a roller coaster.

Don't gasp when you talk, hey, you'll scare people to death!

Seeing the child's stubbornness, Sheng Fengxue thought for a while, then asked with a smile: "Do you really want me to recognize you?"

The little boy nodded his head when he heard this, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, of course I do, I've never dreamed of it!"

"Okay," Sheng Fengxue nodded, approached the child and whispered softly, "Okay, after you go out, tell the people outside that the Du family's legitimate daughter is about to die."

The child was so frightened that he raised his head and stared at Sheng Fengxue.

"Don't be afraid," Sheng Fengxue touched his head to express comfort, "I lied to them. If I can successfully get out of here, you will be my son from now on!"

"Really?" The child looked excited, gearing up and eager to try.

Sheng Fengxue smiled and replied: "Of course, I keep my word. I have already thought of your name for you."

"What's it called?" the child asked anxiously.

"I'll tell you when I get out of here," Sheng Fengxue said, then turned around to pack up the snacks beside her and stuff them all into the child's arms, "Be careful when you go out, don't be discovered."

"Okay," the child put on the old bamboo hat and reluctantly said, "I will do whatever my mother says!"

Sheng Fengxue touched his head again, pushed him gently, and signaled him to leave quickly.

Sheng Fengxue didn't close the window until she couldn't see the child's back. When she returned to the house, her whole body was numb with cold.

However, her heart is warm.

This is the first time in a long time that the soul has traveled through time!

Sheng Fengxue flicked the fire and rubbed her frozen hands.

"Rumors, it seems like no one can spread them..."
Chapter completed!