She stared at the seventh aunt with an incredible look.

"Hurry up, come here, the Seventh Aunt Kill the Grandma!" The slaves came back to their senses from the shock and shouted loudly. Several of them came over to seize the long dagger from the Seventh Aunt Kill.

"Old bitch, you're so miserable! I'm so miserable..." The seventh aunt had lost her mind because of anger and hatred. She stabbed the dagger at the eldest lady, and only heard the big one

The wife's wailing became less and less, and blood splattered all over the bed, and the seventh aunt's face was covered with blood.

When Su Buqing heard that the seventh concubine assassinated the eldest lady, she hurriedly ran over. Su Mao neatly seized the weapon in her hand, and fell softly to the ground, and her clothes were splattered all over her.

When Su Buqing arrived, he was also frightened by the one in front of him-

In addition to the first stab on the shoulder, the eldest lady was stabbed in the arm, her calf was cut twice, and a hole was stabbed in her thigh. Blood flowed out from these injured places, and the bed beneath her was stained.

It's red, but the knife has not hurt the vital points.

She stared at her big eyes like a gong, with a terrified expression on her face, and gasped heavily, as if she would not be able to lift it up in one breath if she was not careful.

"Old...Old...Old..." Seeing Su Buqing come in, she moved slightly and pointed to the direction of Aunt Qi. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

"Hurry! The doctor came over to save the eldest lady's life." Su Buqing felt his scalp numb and immediately ordered.

"Yes!" The slaves hurriedly went. After a while, the doctors hurriedly came and began to stop the bleeding and treat the eldest lady's injuries, but they all looked solemn and the situation seemed to be very unoptimistic.

Su Buqing turned around and looked fiercely at Aunt Qi who looked lifeless on the ground. He raised his hand and slapped her hard on Aunt Qi's face, making her almost angry.

"Master..." Aunt Seven covered her face and looked sadly at the man she loved in front of her. The feeling of discomfort in her body became stronger and stronger.

"Bitch! Do you think the mansion is not messy enough? What's going on?" The woman in the back house didn't let him worry for a moment. Now she is being threatened by "that person" outside and at home.

And don't have peace of mind.

"Master..." Cold tears flowed down the thin face of Aunt Seventh. She looked at Su Buqing with her sad and angry eyes, and said in a choking voice, "Do you still remember Miss Fifth?"

"Five girls? She has already died of smallpox." A long-closed face flashed through Su Buqing's mind. He was the concubine whom he loved the most. In addition to his background, the rest were comparable to Bai Xi. In terms of talent, he was very talented.

In the past, it is even much more than Bai Xi.

He had originally thought that when Su Qingru was about to marry, he would find a good husband for her, give her a good future, and make her worry-free for the rest of her life.

Unfortunately, she had a poor life and was actually infected with smallpox. While she was infected with smallpox, he was photographed by the emperor in Jiangning to provide disaster relief. When he came back, Su Qingru had been buried, and he didn't even have the last time she was.

Seeing this is something he can't let go of yet.

Aunt Seven shook her head, tears fell, "She didn't have smallpox, she was killed by someone, Master."

"Being hurt by someone?" Su Buqing's heart tightened, "Who is being hurt by?" She stared at the seventh aunt with an incredible look.

"Hurry up, come here, the Seventh Aunt Kill the Grandma!" The slaves came back to their senses from the shock and shouted loudly. Several of them came over to seize the long dagger from the Seventh Aunt Kill.

"Old bitch, you're so miserable! I'm so miserable..." The seventh aunt had lost her mind because of anger and hatred. She stabbed the dagger at the eldest lady, and only heard the big one

The wife's wailing became less and less, and blood splattered all over the bed, and the seventh aunt's face was covered with blood.

When Su Buqing heard that the seventh concubine assassinated the eldest lady, she hurriedly ran over. Su Mao neatly seized the weapon in her hand, and fell softly to the ground, and her clothes were splattered all over her.

When Su Buqing arrived, he was also frightened by the one in front of him-

In addition to the first stab on the shoulder, the eldest lady was stabbed in the arm, her calf was cut twice, and a hole was stabbed in her thigh. Blood flowed out from these injured places, and the bed beneath her was stained.

It's red, but the knife has not hurt the vital points.

She stared at her big eyes like a gong, with a terrified expression on her face, and gasped heavily, as if she would not be able to lift it up in one breath if she was not careful.

"Old...Old...Old..." Seeing Su Buqing come in, she moved slightly and pointed to the direction of Aunt Qi. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

"Hurry! The doctor came over to save the eldest lady's life." Su Buqing felt his scalp numb and immediately ordered.

"Yes!" The slaves hurriedly went. After a while, the doctors hurriedly came and began to stop the bleeding and treat the eldest lady's injuries, but they all looked solemn and the situation seemed to be very unoptimistic.

Su Buqing turned around and looked fiercely at Aunt Qi who looked lifeless on the ground. He raised his hand and slapped her hard on Aunt Qi's face, making her almost angry.

"Master..." Aunt Seven covered her face and looked sadly at the man she loved in front of her. The feeling of discomfort in her body became stronger and stronger.

"Bitch! Do you think the mansion is not messy enough? What's going on?" The woman in the back house didn't let him worry for a moment. Now she is being threatened by "that person" outside and at home.

And don't have peace of mind.

"Master..." Cold tears flowed down the thin face of Aunt Seventh. She looked at Su Buqing with her sad and angry eyes, and said in a choking voice, "Do you still remember Miss Fifth?"

"Five girls? She has already died of smallpox." A long-closed face flashed through Su Buqing's mind. He was the concubine whom he loved the most. In addition to his background, the rest were comparable to Bai Xi. In terms of talent, he was very talented.

In the past, it is even much more than Bai Xi.

He had originally thought that when Su Qingru was about to marry, he would find a good husband for her, give her a good future, and make her worry-free for the rest of her life.

Unfortunately, she had a poor life and was actually infected with smallpox. While she was infected with smallpox, he was photographed by the emperor in Jiangning to provide disaster relief. When he came back, Su Qingru had been buried, and he didn't even have the last time she was.

Seeing this is something he can't let go of yet.

Aunt Seven shook her head, tears fell, "She didn't have smallpox, she was killed by someone, Master."

"Being hurt?" Su Buqing's heart tightened, "Who is being hurt?"

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