The old lady patted her arm. "How could grandmother get angry? Rong'er is a good person and you are also good. You sisters are all good, but they were all wronged by Hu before. You are the eldest sister, so it will be no harm to you to take them in the future."

Hu used to be unwilling to teach a few concubines well, so naturally he didn't want them to compete with Shen Qingrou for the sake of the show. Shen Qingxi didn't care about these things, so she wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for the concubines.

Now that Shen Qingrong can sacrifice her life to save her, it can be said that what the old lady said is correct.

"Don't worry, grandma, I will teach some sisters well." Shen Qingxi responded carefully to the old lady's words, and the old lady nodded with satisfaction.

"You are a good child, and my grandmother is naturally relieved of what you promised." The old lady sighed heavily. "Grandmother is old and I don't know when she can protect you. Your father... is a person who has no love for children. You sisters have a good relationship and will have a helping hand to each other in the future. Do you know?"

According to the trajectory of her previous life, the old lady died of illness in a few years. Shen Qingxi did not want the old lady to leave, so she held the old lady's hand tightly.

"My grandmother has always been in good health and will live with Xier for a long time."

The old lady didn't say anything, and the grandparents and grandchildren leaned on each other, which was extremely warm.

In the evening of that day, Chen Yuechan came to the prime minister's mansion with generous gifts. She said a few words to Shen Qingxi, and the two of them came to Zhishuiju to pay tribute to the old lady.

"Old lady, I'm so sorry. I originally wanted to invite Qingxi and a few sisters to the mansion to have fun, but who knew that it was my fault that Qingrong's sister was injured."

After Chen Yuechan finished speaking, someone asked someone to send the gift.

"These are some gifts prepared by my mother. I asked me to bring them to replenish my sister Qingrong's body. I also hope that the old lady can accept it."

Shen Qingxi stepped forward and grabbed Chen Yuechan's hand and smiled slightly.

"Yuechan, if something happens like that, it's an accident. My third sister's injury is stable now, so don't blame yourself anymore."

Chen Yuechan was relieved when she heard that Shen Qingrong had nothing to do, "No matter what, my master is, who has no responsibility."

The old lady has always had a good impression of Chen Yuechan. It was indeed an accident that Shen Qingrong was injured, and she did not blame Chen Yuechan.

"Qingxi is right. Rong'er was injured. You don't have to blame yourself. It's hard for your mother to think carefully. She has prepared so many gifts, so my old woman will accept it for Rong'er with a shameless face."

"The old lady is the blessing of these gifts when she can accept the gifts."

The old lady pointed at Chen Yuechan and smiled before asking.

"Have you found out who wanted to make Xier's life?"

When Chen Yuechan heard this, she immediately looked embarrassed again.

"My father and I carefully checked. The person who wanted to assassinate Qingxi was not brought to the Chen family by anyone. However, it was not completely unaware that there was a small tattoo on the neck of that person."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it to Shen Qingxi.

"Qingxi, look at it."

When Shen Qingxi opened it, he saw many small patterns of the other side of the river.

"The Rikaku? Is the tattoo on that woman?"
Chapter completed!