Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

A trace of anger appeared on Wu's face. "Madam Yang, are you confused? Ruo'er is the mistress of the general's mansion. She has her own reasons for using the household goods. You and she are family. Your dowry will not be hers even after you die a hundred years later."

When Wu said this, she was full of energy and didn't think there was anything wrong with her words.

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows. Wu was indeed Zhou's biological mother. Her three views and brains were exactly the same.

The old lady looked at Wu solemnly and said, "As expected, a daughter is like her mother. I was blind to let Yang Yuan marry Zhou."

Wu stood up angrily and said, "Madam Yang, what do you mean by that? In such a cold weather, you not only beat Ruo'er with thirty sticks!

Thirty lashes of the cane!"

When Wu talked about this, her heart ached.

"My Ruo'er has been spoiled since she was a child. She has been married to your general's mansion for so many years, but she has not had a good life. She even had to be beaten by you. Your general's mansion is really too much."

"I'm going to make this clear today. If anything happens to my Ruo'er, my Prime Minister's Office will definitely not let it go and will seek justice for her..."

The old lady waved her hand calmly: "Okay, stop talking, it's annoying."

She said to Hu Momo behind her, "Hu Momo, tell Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Wu to drag Zhou up."

"Yes."

Hu Momo took the order and left.

The old lady drank the ginseng tea in her hand slowly, and she ignored Zhou's anger.

Anyway, last night when Yang Rongxin stepped into Madam Lan's courtyard, and then when Madam Lan's maid Wan'er went to the Prime Minister's residence, everything was under her nose, and she had already prepared a way to deal with it.

Therefore, when Yang Rongxin came here today, the old lady also treated her indifferently.

In fact, the old lady was sad. After all, Yang Rongxin was raised by her and she had high hopes for her. However, her recent performance disappointed her.

Yang Susu did not return to the old lady's side, but sat down by herself, thinking about the battle report just now.

As far as she knew, the national strength of Beiyan and Dongzhou was comparable, and they both needed to pay tribute to Xishang.

Xishang also has a Beiyan hostage. I heard that the hostage was born to the Queen of Beiyan.

Over the years, her father has been guarding the border of Beiyan. Although there have been some minor frictions between the two countries, it has never reached the point of going to war.

Now it is almost the end of the year. After the end of the year, it is time for the two countries to pay tribute. It is indeed a bit tricky to start a war at this time.

But before Yang Susu could think about it, Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Sun grabbed Zhou's arms and dragged her in.

Really was dragged in.

Zhou's entire body was stained with blood, and her clothes were torn. In such a cold day, because her clothes were torn, one of her delicate white arms was exposed, and she was completely unconscious.

Some of the blood on the clothes had dried, but some were fresh blood.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she kept shaking her head: "No, don't come over, no, wuwuwu..."

Yang Susu looked at Zhou, who was lying on the ground like a dog, with her clothes torn to pieces, and her eyes were slightly deep.

Who did this?

After she left the ancestral hall last night, someone else went there!