"Hey, if I knew that the lady would suffer so much, the old slave would have to follow him even if he was beaten by the lady..." As Madam Zhao listened to Gladiola's story, she was already full of tears. She was so distressed that she stroked Yue Qiyun's hair over and over again, with a look of guilt and regret.

"Miss..." Madam Zhao suddenly remembered that Gymnasan had just said that Yue Qiyun asked everyone to change their names, and then changed her words: "The concubine was a wife for the first time and was not very clear about some things. Luohong... cough cough cough..."

The old lady Ren Shi was already old and was a little embarrassed to talk about such things. She cleared her throat and said slowly: "This kind of thing has happened in some rural areas. Those women have worked in the fields since childhood, and sometimes they are too tired. Some of these things happen. However, it is not easy for the poor family to get married, so there are not so many things. These Fiery people bullied the concubine and didn't understand these things. It is really abominable to hold on to such things!"

When Mama Zhao saw Yue Qiyun as a child, she knew her lady's character and would never believe that she would do something miserable, so she remembered those accidental events.

"The old slave was also anxious and was confused. He advised the concubine to go back to the royal court without asking the reason." Madam Zhao's slender eyebrows frowned and asked worriedly: "Let's go back like this, isn't the concubine dangerous?"

"Originally, I was afraid that conflicts with the people in the Flame Royal Family would affect the safety of the father and commander, so I hid so far. But I was so cautious that I did not avoid the plot of those villains in the end." Yue Qiyun sighed and said, "Since I can't hide, I might as well face it directly! Besides, the father and commander have returned with great victory, and I have no scruples. When I go back this time, I have to settle the account with those despicable villains!"

There is a saying that goes - I will pay back what I owe me, and I will vomit it out after eating mine!

"Miss...oh, concubine, you need to change your temper." Madam Zhao looked at the haze between Yue Qiyun's eyebrows and couldn't help feeling unfamiliar.

Although my lady has a hot temper, she is a kind-hearted girl in the Duke's Mansion with a beautiful girl with a scent of sunshine all over her body. Why haven't you seen her for a year? This little master seems to be full of negative energy by hatred.

Madam Zhao shook her head in disagreement and advised softly: "This is not in the Duke's Mansion. No matter what you do, you will have a wife to support you. Now you are the concubine of the Lieyan King Court. How many eyes are staring at your words and deeds, but you dare not think about whatever you want. Even if you don't think about it for yourself, you still have to think about the young master, right?"

"Madam, we are already very cautious in our words and actions, but the man who started the sect was still like that. He actually chased him into the valley camp and hurt the young master. He simply didn't give us a way out!" Gallan thought of Roland's tragic death, and a strong hatred surged in her heart. She clenched her fists and said, "It's better to fight to the death instead of being forced to death by someone like this!"

"Hey, let's see how Yuan Lie deals with this matter first. It's too early to settle the score now." Seeing that the master and servant were determined to fight head-on, Madam Zhao stopped persuading her.

After all, Mama Zhao has experienced much more things than them, and her mind is much deeper than Yue Qiyun. She knows Yue Qiyun's stubborn personality more than anyone else, and knows that the more she persuades, the more it will cause her own lady to rebound. If she hadn't made it clear by herself, she would definitely not have listened to other people's advice.

The carriage was moving swayingly. Yue Qiyun was weak after all, so she fell asleep without saying long.

It was not until Yue Qiyun fell asleep that Gladiola choked in a low voice with tears in her eyes.

"Madam, Roland...she died so miserably!" Recalling Roland's fingers cut by Qigen and the poisonous dagger that she bit her to death, Gladiola's heart felt like it fell into boiling oil, suffering from the pain of losing her sister.

"Don't tell the concubine this in advance." Madam Zhao made a gesture of silence and lowered her voice: "Women are the most important when they are confinement, so they dare not stimulate her anymore!"

"But she asked Roland just now..." Gladiola wiped her tears and whispered: "It's good that you let you get rid of it, but we can't get rid of it for the rest of our life, right?"

"Hey, it's all day long!" Madam Zhao also had a headache about hiding Roland's death. After all, with Yue Qiyun's intelligence, how could this matter be hidden?

In the uneasy of Madam Zhao, and in the grip of Gladiola, Yue Qiyun's carriage slowly walked into the Flame King's Court.

At this time, a yurt decorated in the royal court was filled with violent atmosphere.

"What, Dahan took that woman back?" Su Mo'er accidentally broke a teacup, and her bright face turned pale.

"Sister, this person hasn't arrived yet, so don't mess up!" Mo Zheng and Su Moer sat side by side, and thoughtfully closed the emanation of Su Moer's temples, with a gentle and peaceful voice: "It's good to come back, it's good to be sweaty, so it's so tired of running around. Isn't it worrying?"

"Why is this bitch not dead yet?" Su Moer was not as well-educated as Mo Zheng. She gritted her teeth and cursed with a ferocious look: "Are all the gods in the sky blind? Why didn't such a woman with ill-hearted hearts and no chastity take her away?"

She said, pounding the armrest of the chair hard, and the silk handkerchief twisted into a ball in the palm of her tightly held hands.

Su Mo'er thought that what she was holding in her palm at this time was Yue Qiyun's neck instead of this soft silk handkerchief. If this was possible, she really wanted to strangle the woman who occupied Dahan's entire beloved to death.

"Sister, just be more careful. After all, she is the concubine, so we can't afford to offend her." Mo Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness when Su Mo'er said "unfaithfulness", and then a warm smile appeared again, and she whispered to Su Mo'er.

"I heard that she gave birth to a baby boy this time!" Mo Zheng covered her mouth and whispered in Su Mo'er's ear: "It's still a blue-eyed son!"

Su Mo'er's face turned whiter. She was silent, and her clenched fists trembled involuntarily.

"And I also heard about it..." Mo Zheng carefully observed the expression on Su Moer's face and said slowly: "The child was almost strangled to death by two mothers who delivered the baby. Fortunately, he was sweating in time and saved the child!"

"Dahan knows!" Su Mo'er suddenly jumped up, and circled around the yurt like a beleaguered dog, constantly muttering: "Dahan knows, what should I do..."
Chapter completed!