Chapter 3116
Since Yan Qingyi married Qin Zheng, Mo Yue became her confidant, and at the same time, she was the best person in the house.
Yan Qingyi still remembers that she said she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Mo Yue went out and bought it for her without saying a word.
During that time, how happy, she and Cuixiang, the three of them were in the yard, laughing and laughing together.
That scene is still deeply engraved in Yan Qingyi's mind.
But I haven't seen each other for a few days. Not to mention Cuixiang's death, even Mo Yue died.
Yan Qingyi hugged Mo Yue's body, tears streaming down like a kite with a broken string.
Shangguan Zhan looked at the servant and asked, "What's going on?"
The servant replied tremblingly: "Shangguan son, this Mo Yue offended the master, and the master asked the housekeeper to send a few people to kill Mo Yue. Shangguan son, we are also ordered to act. Madam, she is like this, some..."
Yan Qingyi turned her head to stare at the servant, and howled: "What kind of big mistake did Mo Yue make to kill her? Ah? This is a living life, how can you... how can you... Can you arbitrarily deprive her of her life?"
The servant bowed his head and dared not speak.
Shangguan Zhan came to Yan Qingyi's side, squatted down, and said to her softly, "Xinyi, let's stop embarrassing them, let's go."
Yan Qingyi burst into tears. She looked at Moyue in her arms and cried so hard.
Mo Yue's body is full of marks of being whipped, one after another of blood, which is shocking to see.
And her face, all scars.
Yan Qingyi didn't know what kind of mistake Mo Yue had made, and she was beaten to death!
Shangguan Zhan pulled Mo Yue away from Yan Qingyi's arms, and when Mo Yue's body fell to the ground, the hand she had been clenching suddenly loosened!
In the palm of his hand, a few words were written.
Yan Qingyi took her hand and saw that it was a name.
With a frown, Yan Qingyi hurriedly wiped the name in her palm before they saw it.
Shangguan Zhan helped Yan Qingyi up.
The two servants then took Mo Yue's body away.
After Yan Qingyi wiped away her tears with her sleeve, she said to Shangguan Zhan, "Let's go to Wenlan, she must know what happened."
"it is good."
Shangguan Zhan nodded and went with Yan Qingyi to Jingpan Garden, where the maids lived.
After Yan Qingyi and the others arrived at Jingpanyuan, they asked other maids where Wenlan was.
The maid told them that they went directly to Wen Lan's room.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and then she saw a maid in a white dress sitting by the bed to pack her clothes. She was crying, but when she saw Yan Qingyi and the others came, she stopped crying and stood up. Zhao Yan poured his clothes into salute.
Yan Qingyi said, "Is your name Wenlan?"
The maid nodded frequently and sobbed, "Yes, Madam, the slave's name is Wenlan."
Yan Qingyi looked back at Shangguan Zhan, who then went to close the door.
Yan Qingyi walked up to Wenlan, lowered her voice and said, "I just saw your name on Moyue's hand, she must be guiding me to find you, Wenlan, how did Moyue die, you You should know, right?"
Hearing this, Wen Lan cried again.
When Yan Qingyi saw her cry, she wanted to cry too.
Yan Qingyi tried her best to swallow her tears, then pulled Wenlan to the bedside and sat down, wiping away her tears while saying, "Wenlan, tell me everything you know, okay?"
Yan Qingyi still remembers that she said she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Mo Yue went out and bought it for her without saying a word.
During that time, how happy, she and Cuixiang, the three of them were in the yard, laughing and laughing together.
That scene is still deeply engraved in Yan Qingyi's mind.
But I haven't seen each other for a few days. Not to mention Cuixiang's death, even Mo Yue died.
Yan Qingyi hugged Mo Yue's body, tears streaming down like a kite with a broken string.
Shangguan Zhan looked at the servant and asked, "What's going on?"
The servant replied tremblingly: "Shangguan son, this Mo Yue offended the master, and the master asked the housekeeper to send a few people to kill Mo Yue. Shangguan son, we are also ordered to act. Madam, she is like this, some..."
Yan Qingyi turned her head to stare at the servant, and howled: "What kind of big mistake did Mo Yue make to kill her? Ah? This is a living life, how can you... how can you... Can you arbitrarily deprive her of her life?"
The servant bowed his head and dared not speak.
Shangguan Zhan came to Yan Qingyi's side, squatted down, and said to her softly, "Xinyi, let's stop embarrassing them, let's go."
Yan Qingyi burst into tears. She looked at Moyue in her arms and cried so hard.
Mo Yue's body is full of marks of being whipped, one after another of blood, which is shocking to see.
And her face, all scars.
Yan Qingyi didn't know what kind of mistake Mo Yue had made, and she was beaten to death!
Shangguan Zhan pulled Mo Yue away from Yan Qingyi's arms, and when Mo Yue's body fell to the ground, the hand she had been clenching suddenly loosened!
In the palm of his hand, a few words were written.
Yan Qingyi took her hand and saw that it was a name.
With a frown, Yan Qingyi hurriedly wiped the name in her palm before they saw it.
Shangguan Zhan helped Yan Qingyi up.
The two servants then took Mo Yue's body away.
After Yan Qingyi wiped away her tears with her sleeve, she said to Shangguan Zhan, "Let's go to Wenlan, she must know what happened."
"it is good."
Shangguan Zhan nodded and went with Yan Qingyi to Jingpan Garden, where the maids lived.
After Yan Qingyi and the others arrived at Jingpanyuan, they asked other maids where Wenlan was.
The maid told them that they went directly to Wen Lan's room.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and then she saw a maid in a white dress sitting by the bed to pack her clothes. She was crying, but when she saw Yan Qingyi and the others came, she stopped crying and stood up. Zhao Yan poured his clothes into salute.
Yan Qingyi said, "Is your name Wenlan?"
The maid nodded frequently and sobbed, "Yes, Madam, the slave's name is Wenlan."
Yan Qingyi looked back at Shangguan Zhan, who then went to close the door.
Yan Qingyi walked up to Wenlan, lowered her voice and said, "I just saw your name on Moyue's hand, she must be guiding me to find you, Wenlan, how did Moyue die, you You should know, right?"
Hearing this, Wen Lan cried again.
When Yan Qingyi saw her cry, she wanted to cry too.
Yan Qingyi tried her best to swallow her tears, then pulled Wenlan to the bedside and sat down, wiping away her tears while saying, "Wenlan, tell me everything you know, okay?"