Chapter 133 Aunt and Nephew Turn Against Each Other, Lin Xuefu Is Better
Lin Xuefu's expression froze. When did Madam Yangling wake up?
However, judging from the situation, she seemed to have heard a lot of things...
Lin Xuefu's heart sank, but she pretended to be surprised, "Aunt is awake."
Reaching out to grab Madam Yangling's hand, Lin Xuefu's eyes were full of concern, "Aunt, do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Madam Yangling pursed her lips tightly, used all her strength to shake off Lin Xuefu's hand, and asked hoarsely: "I have never ordered you to kill anyone, why did you lie to Qian'er?"
Being caught on the spot by Madam Yangling, Lin Xuefu had no way to defend herself, so she simply stopped.
Helping Madam Yangling up and letting her lean against the head of the bed, Lin Xuefu took a cup of warm water from the table beside her and fed it to Madam Yangling.
This time, Madam Yangling did not refuse.
After sleeping for two days and two nights, her throat was very thirsty.
Moving Xinrui to guard the door, Lin Xuefu looked at Qiurui.
Qiu Rui understood and took out a small white porcelain bottle from her bosom, which contained only a black soybean-sized pill.
Taking the pill from Qiu Rui's hand, Lin Xuefu stuffed it directly into the mouth of the wife of Yangling Marquis. The wife of Yangling Marquis immediately widened her eyes in shock, and pressed the tip of her tongue against the pill, refusing to swallow it no matter what.
Lin Xuefu gently persuaded: "Aunt, you can only take this pill, and then I can tell you why."
The wife of Yangling Marquis struggled desperately and cursed vaguely: "Lin Xuefu, are you crazy? Do you want to poison me? I am your aunt!"
Lin Xuefu smiled suddenly and held down the hands of the wife of Yangling Marquis. Qiu Rui hurriedly stepped forward to give the wife of Yangling Marquis a large glass of water, and then covered her mouth tightly to ensure that she could swallow the pill smoothly.
"Aunt, you have helped me for ten years. Today, just treat it as the last time you help me. Xuefu will always remember your kindness."
With the slight rolling of her throat, the strength of the Yangling Marquis's struggle gradually weakened. It was useless. She had already swallowed the pill.
The Yangling Marquis's wife leaned against the bed, staring at Lin Xuefu's eyes with resentment, and her voice was so cold that it was almost ice. "Lin Xuefu, what did you feed me!"
Lin Xuefu's voice was still calm, "Of course, it is something that can relieve my aunt."
Lin Xuefu gave Qiu Rui a look, and Qiu Rui turned and retreated.
At this time, only the Yangling Marquis's wife and Lin Xuefu's aunt and nephew were left in the room.
Lin Xuefu thoughtfully arranged the pillow behind the Yangling Marquis's wife, and then continued to speak: "Aunt, I killed people, from my cousin's personal maid to the innocent servant who secretly caught me doing things, a total of eleven."
In other words, except Qingzhi, all the twelve names on the booklet in Mu Ziqian's hand died at the hands of Lin Xuefu.
Madam Yanglinghou was shocked. She never thought that the little girl who was usually obedient and kind in front of her was actually a murderous demon.
Madam Yanglinghou was suddenly a little scared, not only because of the unknown pill she had just taken, but also because her life was in Lin Xuefu's hands at the moment. Now Lin Xuefu told her such a secret, which was really a prelude to murder.
With fear surging in her heart, Madam Yanglinghou subconsciously grabbed the back of Lin Xuefu's hand, and because of the excessive force, two clear red marks were left.
"Xuefu, we are all Lin family members. I won't tell anyone about this. Please don't kill me, okay?"
Lin Xuefu lowered her eyes and gently scanned the marks on the back of her hand. A gentle smile appeared on her face. "Don't worry, Auntie. How could Xuefu bear to kill you?"
Mrs. Yangling Hou heaved a sigh of relief, and then she heard Lin Xuefu's soft voice again in her ears, "But Auntie, if you want to live, you have to pay a price."
The voice was faint, and Mrs. Yangling Hou felt a tingling sensation on her scalp. She was about to ask Lin Xuefu what she meant by this, but the next moment she felt that her eyes suddenly went dark, and then she fainted again.
Lin Xuefu put Mrs. Yangling Hou back into the quilt as if nothing had happened, and then quietly stood by, as if nothing had happened just now.
When Mu Ziqian came back, it was already an hour later.
"Is mother still not awake?"
Dr. Zhang left a message when he was seeing her yesterday. If the wife of Yangling Hou can temporarily regain consciousness after waking up in the next few days, then there is still hope. Otherwise, she will have to spend the rest of her life in madness.
Lin Xuefu shook her head with a look of disappointment on her face, "Not yet, but my aunt struggled for a while just now, as if she had a nightmare."
After saying that, Lin Xuefu placed the back of her hand that was scratched red in front of Mu Ziqian. Mu Ziqian's eyes suddenly showed a trace of heartache, and his eyes looking at Lin Xuefu became more gentle, "Thank you for your hard work."
Lin Xuefu's eyes flashed with a smile, "What are you talking about, cousin, as long as my aunt can wake up safely, everything I do is worth it."
After saying that, she leaned towards Mu Ziqian, and Mu Ziqian took the opportunity to pull her into his arms.
Lin Xuefu buried her face in Mu Ziqian's chest, and her soft voice was filled with soothing meaning, "Don't worry, aunt will be fine."
Mu Ziqian responded softly, raised his hands to hold Lin Xuefu's back, but his eyes glanced at Yangling Hou's wife imperceptibly.
Since knowing that the deaths of those confidantes were caused by Yangling Hou's wife, Mu Ziqian's feelings towards Yangling Hou's wife have changed a little, and sometimes he even had the unrighteous thought -
Madam Yanglinghou has killed so many people, and it is all her own fault that she is now like this. It is a gift from God to have one life left.
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Mu Ziqian and Lin Xuefu took care of Madam Yanglinghou for several days, but Madam Yanglinghou never woke up, and the chance of her returning to normal became increasingly slim.
It was not until May 30th that Mrs. Yanglinghou finally opened her eyes.
The moment she saw Lin Xuefu, Madam Yanglinghou's eyes were full of horror, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Lin Xuefu's heart suddenly sank, but she heard Mrs. Yanglinghou continue to scream, "Mother Zhang, it was my fault. I shouldn't have pushed you out to block the knife. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Hearing this, Lin Xuefu's condensed expression instantly returned to normal, and then people went to invite Mu Ziqian and Doctor Zhang.
Dr. Zhang's diagnosis made Lin Xuefu's heart drop completely.
"Madam was too frightened, and her body was severely damaged in the past few days. I'm afraid she won't be able to wake up again in the future."
Mu Ziqian pursed his lips tightly, his expression a bit complicated.
Lin Xuefu looked shocked. She was silent for a long time before she seemed to have calmed down and asked Doctor Zhang to be invited out.
When there were only two people left in the room, Lin Xuefu burst into tears, her fair face full of panic, "Cousin, what should I do? Aunt..."
Seeing Lin Xuefu's uncomfortable look, Mu Ziqian felt extremely distressed. He quickly hugged her trembling body and comforted her softly: "It's okay. There will be a way. Let's go to Dr. Liang. If nothing works, we'll go to the palace." Seek a royal doctor."
Hearing this, Lin Xuefu's body stiffened subconsciously, and then she hesitated and said: "What my aunt did is disgraceful. If it reaches your majesty's ears, I'm afraid it will affect my cousin's future attempts to seize the title. I'll let Qiu Rui do it later." Invite Dr. Liang into the house and take a look."
Accurately capturing the two keywords of 'attacking the king', Mu Ziqian's eyes suddenly froze, but his gaze towards Lin Xuefu became softer and softer, "Fu'er is still thoughtful."
Although the dozen or so people who died were just humble slaves and maids, harmless, the matter was not pretty after all. If outsiders knew about it, it would undoubtedly become a stain on Mu Ziqian in the future.
Thinking of this, the expression on Mu Ziqian's face suddenly became heavy, and soon he made a decision in his heart: these things done by Mrs. Yanglinghou must not be spread!
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