Auntie, Please Don't Be Too Cold

My name is Jiang Qingyue, the fourth daughter of the Jiang family I don't know what my real name is. I only know that "Qingyue" was changed by my father when I was six years old in order to make a concubine happy. I don't know the details. I even learned about it from the mouth of the handyman. My mother was my father's first wife, but she became jealous because of the concubine, which caused her to have difficulty giving birth. The concubine used this to sow discord, and my father became furious and drove my mother and I back to our parents' home. In order to prove the integrity of the family, my grandfather placed the poisoned wine and Bai Ling in front of my mother on the second day after returning home. She obeyed and died. Grandpa wanted me to die too, but my strong desire to live pushed me to kneel in front of the most favored concubine in the tree and beg her to save me. I heard that she was originally the daughter of a high-ranking official. Later, her family was confiscated and she was sent to the Jiaofang Department. Because she was extremely good-looking and was good at everything from dance to music theory, she soon became the top musician in the dance studio. Within a few years, she was redeemed by her grandfather. I knelt on the smooth jade-like stone slab in her yard, kowtowing my head time and time again. The blood streaked across my tender skin and dripped onto the stone slab, but it did not seep into it. Maybe it was the sound of bleeding that woke her up. She came out of the bedroom sleepily wearing a plain white undershirt. In fact, it was only around nine o'clock. The morning light had just come out and hit her looming shoulders, which were so white that they seemed to be transparent. The two girls beside her were about to escort me away. "The slave didn't take good care of himself and allowed this guy to collide..." "Auntie! Save me!" I struggled to open the girl's hand and continued to kowtow to the ground. The blood that fell on the ground was knocked away by me again and again, and some of it splashed on the hem of her skirt. The girl on the side saw the situation and wanted to press me down again. She finally spoke. "Okay, let her say" "I can draw, write, and compose music. I can also sweep the floor, cook, and serve people. As long as my aunt needs it, I can do it for you." In fact, I don't have much confidence because my conditions are too ordinary. Having some skills is nothing, and being able to sweep the floor and cook is nothing. There are a lot of them on the black market. I looked up at her and saw her slightly frowning eyebrows, as cold as this stone slab. I lowered my head in despair "What's it called?" "Ginger..." "Jiang Qingyue, the fourth young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, whose mother is the second young lady born to the former mistress of the Lin Mansion, was expelled back to her natal family for unknown reasons, and died two hours ago after drinking poisoned wine." She didn't speak to me, and it wasn't me who answered her, but a guard with a sword who appeared at some point. The guard was there. After saying these words, she was thoughtful and stopped talking. However, a girl next to him glanced at me in surprise. Silence, silence, silence, silence, silence... "Pap-tat-tat" footsteps "Tap-ta-ta" knock on the door "Click~squeak" the door is open! "Aunt Xu?" "Wow----" pulled me up! ! "Ahhhhhh----" Ahhhhhhhh! ! ! While she was still stunned, my grandfather's people came and dragged me up, who was covered in blood. "This..." She finally came to her senses, her brows that had just been smoothed were wrinkled again, a coldness flashed in her eyes, and she whispered "Go out" "This..." She lowered her eyes and saw that the man was hesitant, and then said, "Go back and tell your master that I agree to his conditions, but I have to add one more condition." She raised her hand and pointed at me "her" Good, good, good "This..." "If you weren't an uncle, you would say this. Although I don't know what this so-called condition is, please agree quickly!" ! "Is there a problem?" She glanced at the knife on the man's waist, and I followed her gaze. Damn it, they are not going to fight! Where's the guard brother's! Only then did I realize he was missing. Fortunately, they did not fight. The person thought for a while and left, but she seemed to be in a bad mood. I squatted aside and tried to reduce my presence as much as possible "Xiao Yu, I want to take a bath." She glanced at me and said, "Take her to wash up too, she's dirty. Xiao Qing, clean up a place for her." The girl named Xiaoyu seemed to be worried about something, and she responded nervously. Xiaoqing took me to my bedroom. She winked at me and said like a fool, "Don't worry, miss. Although my aunt looks fierce, she is actually very gentle." Oh, although I look like I believe it, I actually don't believe it at all. Although my bedroom is a side room, it is not small. It is even larger than my previous main room. It has a relatively large living room and three small compartments, but there is no furniture in it. After learning that I could use my aunt's money to buy furniture by myself, I was so excited that I jumped up and down, but I was also a little embarrassed. After all, the rooms in the Jiang family were all designed by my grandmother. It's strange to say that I was of no use, but my aunt still wanted to save me. She clearly didn't want me at first. It wasn't until the guard reported my life experience. Could it be that he wanted the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion... Hey, don't worry about it. Since I promised to listen to her, it doesn't matter if I am used by her. While taking a bath, Xiaoqing explained the situation of the Lin Mansion. "My ex-wife, your grandmother, had a marriage arranged by my parents. She passed away after giving birth to your mother. Within a few years, I married my current wife, Ye Rumei, named Ye." "Ye's family?" "Yes, Mrs. Ye is the eldest daughter of the current general Ye Wen, and her sister Ye Ruchun is the sixth prince's concubine..." "Wait a minute, wait a minute, who is Liuhuazi?" "The name of the sixth prince is Hengli." She suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "I eavesdropped on the business between brother Li and my aunt. He seems to be the most favored prince today." "... Oh" "Who is Brother Li?" "That guard just now, haven't you seen him?" "... Oh" Xiaoqing took a break and planned to continue talking, but was suddenly surprised. "That's not right!" She looked at me blankly, "Why don't you even know about the Sixth Prince?" Uh-huh, uh-huh, isn't it okay if you're not good at studying? "I..." "Forget it, it's okay. Don't be sad. I will teach you." She stuck out her tongue at me playfully. "... Then I would like to thank Miss Xiaoqing" …… The sun is just right at noon, and through the mottled leaves, I think of my mother, and of us... What are we? My mind suddenly went blank. Subconsciously, my mother loved me, but I had no memory of her at all. I only had a little bit of her back pieced together by the cold words of others. Thinking about it carefully, my memory from before I pushed away my grandpa's poisoned wine this morning was blurry, like it was covered with a layer of mist, sticky and wet, and I couldn't see anything clearly. A feeling of weakness came. It was obviously noon, but I felt a cold wind blowing from the bottom of my heart, biting my bones! … My aunt disappeared after taking a bath. I wandered around in the yard bored. Her yard was called Chuyue Yuan. It was very big and planted with all kinds of flowers - mostly white. The decorations in the hall were also very exquisite. Maybe she liked flowers. The golden mahogany stools, chairs and coffee tables were hollowed out with hibiscus flowers. There were also pots of small white flowers carried on flower stands in the corners. The incense in the hall was cool, and after a tiring day, I couldn't help but sit on a wooden chair and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was almost dusk, but my aunt hadn't come back yet. Xiaoqing in front of the courtyard couldn't help but worry, and wanted to call her servants to look for her, but Xiaoyue stopped her. "Don't worry, the master will not do anything to the lady before completing the agreement." Miss? Are they referring to the aunt? "Okay," Xiaoqing pouted, "Sister Yu, can't you tell me what the agreement is?" Xiaoyu looked away from the courtyard door and looked at her helplessly, "Stop being curious, you are still young, and the lady doesn't want to involve you." "It's this rhetoric again, huh" Someone pushed the door open, but it was not my aunt, but two boys. They dragged my aunt, who was covered in blood and with almost no hem of her skirt torn off. Her eyes were closed tightly, with light traces of tears at the end of her eyes, and her face was almost pale. Why don't you call this something? ? ! Xiao Qing was so frightened by this scene that her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. The two boys threw their aunt into the courtyard. She groaned and then became silent again. One of the boys dropped a bottle of medicine in his pocket on my aunt Xiao Yu immediately helped her aunt up, put her cloak on her, and said expressionlessly, "Why don't you ask a girl to send her back? It's really unruly." "Eat one pill every night, there is only enough for five days here." The boy smiled with squinted eyes, and then looked at his aunt on the ground, "Hey, you are still pretending to be noble, I don't know how happy you were just screaming." "You!" Xiaoqing came back to her senses, pulled her aunt's sleeves, and stamped her feet angrily "Haha, if I hadn't given up the first night to the master..." "Bah!" Xiaoqing pouted and spit on the guy's face, right in her right eye. He immediately slapped her in the face. Seeing that they were about to fight, I didn't know where I got the strength to kick the two boys down, then I closed the door and locked it and held the door against it with a stick. The movements were crisp and neat, and Xiao Qing was stunned. "This door is so heavy..." "For me, it's nothing." In fact, I'm overweight. I definitely can't lift it now, and I don't know where I got the strength just now. I rubbed my sore arm and suddenly realized what I had just done. "By the way." I turned sideways and looked at Xiao Yu, "What on earth is going on? How did she become like this?" Xiao Yu bit her lower lip lightly, frowning, and did not answer me immediately. She directed Xiao Qing to lift her aunt up. "You can ask the lady when she wakes up," she said while panting. The two frail girls struggled for a long time before moving their aunt less than two feet. Only then did I realize that there were only four people in the courtyard besides me and my aunt. Guard Xiaoyue Xiaoqing Li and a cook who was said to be cooking in the kitchen. Guard Li didn't know what he was doing. Now there are only three poor and weak women and an unconscious injured person left here. Before I could figure out how to move her, Xiaoqing seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around to look at me longingly. "That's right! That door is much heavier than my aunt. If you can move that door, you can definitely lift my aunt!" …How should I explain to them that what happened just now was actually an accident, and I was still a weak and helpless little girl. She looked at me expectantly, and Xiao Yu also looked at me. The air at this time was so awkward that it was about to solidify, and the embroidered shoes on the soles of my feet were about to be broken by me. Fortunately, this situation did not last long, because the person lying on the ground suddenly coughed violently. Xiaoyue quickly pulled her up, and dark red blood spat out from her lips. Before she could calm down for a while, she suddenly started to tremble all over again. Her half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and her five fingers stabbed at her chest, as if she wanted to rip out her heart at any time. The collar on her chest was almost rotten due to the painful curling. This is very strange. Xiao Yu just saw that her injuries were just flesh wounds, and there was no way she would be in such pain. Xiaoqing anxiously wanted to check her wounds, but had to stop due to her violent struggle. "Medicine!" I shouted Xiaoyu finally stuffed the bottle into her mouth, but she was in so much pain that she couldn't close her mouth at all. Watching Xiaoyu keep closing her chin, I was so anxious that I couldn't help it. I pushed Xiaoyu away, twisted my aunt's body to her back, patted her back hard, and pulled out the medicine. He opened her mouth again, stabbed her throat, and stuffed it down directly. Concept: Great heroine!