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1080. Concubine Yu

"The Concubine..." A warm anger made Pei Xiaoqing feel warm and sour, as if the bullied child finally met her parents. All her strength and courage turned into tears of grievance. Pei Xiaoqing threw herself into the Concubine's arms and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, my son, you're so heartbroken." Concubine Yu patted Pei Xiaoqing's back and tears also came.

In the room, Gu Fangfu heard Concubine Yu's voice and rushed out regardless of the blood on her face, "Concubine, Concubine, you want to make the decision for your daughter-in-law. Look, Pei Xiaoqing... She ruined her daughter-in-law's face."

Concubine Yu said coldly: "It just ruined your face. Do you have any worries about your life?"

Concubine Gu looked at Concubine Yu in shock.

"Yun Xi is dead." Concubine Yu said to Concubine Gu indifferently.

Concubine Gu froze on the spot.

Concubine Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, so she took out a handkerchief to try her tears for Pei Xiaoqing, and asked softly: "Has the depression in her heart dissipated?"

He beat Concubine Gu hard and cried again. He felt much more comfortable. She nodded embarrassedly.

Concubine Yu touched her slightly thin face and said, "Let's go, I have snow cloud cake and plum blossom tea, go to my house to sit."

Pei Xiaoqing left with Concubine Yu.

Concubine Gu stood in the yard with blood on her face, and her eyes showed a cruel look.

The scenery of Yu Taifei’s maple garden is still very charming. The maple leaves are green and lush, which makes it more vibrant than the redness of autumn. Yu Taifei asked Pei Xiaoqing about what happened after leaving Beijing while walking.

Pei Xiaoqing told the story of some things related to Qilin Hall in detail, and then said something about it.

When talking about the Elderly Lady, Concubine Yu was stunned and asked Pei Xiaoqing: "But it is the same age as your mother?"

"Well, that's right, I'm with my mother, so I'm asking me to call her aunt."

Concubine Yu's eyes showed a look of surprise and she held Pei Xiaoqing's hand tightly and said, "Do you know what she is? What kind of person is that Yuanrong?"

"How can my granddaughter-in-law ask about the names of the elders? Yuan Rong is a very good young man. He has good martial arts skills, is also good at doing business, and has a gentle temperament." Thinking of Yuan Rong, Pei Xiaoqing felt a little depressed in her heart, but she quickly put aside the emotions she shouldn't have.

After hearing this, Concubine Yu's eyes slid into the main house with a hint of disappointment. She held Pei Xiaoqing's hand and entered the main house. A nanny brought out a plate of fruits and vegetables and brewed another cup of tea.

Pei Xiaoqing saw a stack of snow-white snow cloud cakes on the small table, and her nose felt sour again. The one who liked to eat snow-cloud cakes the most was not herself, but Yun Xi. At that time, she just liked to tease him and said that she also liked it. Yun Xi kept guarding her quietly. After she finished eating a stack of noodles, she smiled brightly, as if she had done something big.

Zeng Ruo's love and pampering seemed to be just yesterday. Xueyun cake was still Xueyun cake, but no one was willing to guard her anymore. Seeing her tasted it piece by piece, smiling happily and satisfied...

Everything is wrong, everything breaks her heart.

It was still the same stack of pastries, but Pei Xiaoqing had no mood to taste it. Her eyes became hot, and she turned her head away and couldn't bear to look at the plate of pastries again.

Concubine Yu saw all this and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Xiaoqing, you should be more careful, you can't be resurrected by death."
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