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Shen Shuyong's excitement made An Yu helpless. After she calmed down his emotions, she told him her purpose in a low voice. After hearing An Yu's purpose, Shen Shuyong suddenly realized and relaxed. Seeing that he understood, An Yu slowly told him his plan to help the two of them. After hearing this, Shen Shuyong frowned and put forward his own opinion. An Yu was surprised by his attentiveness, but also very happy. At least he did consider Wei Xuemei very thoughtfully. After the two planned the plan in detail, they were relieved that there would be no problems.
With Shen Shuyong's support, An Yu felt more confident. When she left, Shen Shuyong wrote a reply letter to Wei Xuemei. This made An Yu couldn't help but sigh, if they had mobile phones, would the two of them still have to work so hard? But, in this world, there are never ifs.
After An Yu returned to the inn, all the servants of the Wei Mansion were waiting for her. It turned out that they had come to take measurements and customize the wedding dress! They are so fast! It was also obvious that the guard was holding on to An Yu and refused to let go, which made her somewhat helpless. However, it would be better if the wedding was faster, because her plan would be implemented on the wedding day.
In fact, the way she thought of was just to show affection to people. Because for people like this outside the guards, being tough will definitely not work, but being soft may work.
Two days later, Miss Wei Xuemei, the only daughter outside the guard, got married and had a three-day banquet.
On the wedding day, all the streets in Wuzhou City were deserted.
In the Wei Mansion, amid the sound of gongs and drums, An Yu stood in front of Wei Xuemei's boudoir wearing a big red robe. She was waiting for the bride inside to put on a red crown and a red wedding dress and come out to worship with her.
According to local customs, if the bride does not go out, she must give a red envelope to the bride and ask her to go out and board the sedan. But the red envelope has been sent in for a long time, but the bride still hasn’t left the house.
An Yu's hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly held, but there was a smile on his face.
"Oh, why isn't the bride here yet?" The matchmaker walked around the door and kept looking inside, even more anxious than An Yu. She looked at An Yu, gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to push the door open and go in.
"Ah-" A scream caught everyone's attention. An Yu's face darkened, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. She hurriedly ran into the boudoir and asked eagerly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
When he walked into the boudoir, he saw Wei Xuemei lying quietly on the bed, her face was pale, one hand was hanging outside the bed, and there were pieces of porcelain scattered on the ground, but she couldn't tell what they originally contained.
"Oops, it's terrible, it's terrible! Someone's killed -" the matchmaker shouted loudly as she ran outside.
After a while, there was a burst of panicked footsteps. An Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked back and saw that it was the matchmaker who led the guards and Mrs. Wei in.
"Mei'er—" When Mrs. Wei saw Wei Xuemei's appearance, she screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
"Madam, Madam—" The maids standing behind her quickly supported her figure.
The guard was still calm outside, and said sternly: "What's going on? Why don't you go and ask the doctor to come over and take a look!"
"The doctor is here, the doctor is here!" the matchmaker said anxiously from the old man with a white beard who was blocked by everyone.
The old man with a white beard wiped his sweat, sat on the chair next to the bed, and looked at the person who stretched his neck to look at him: "Please step aside."
An Yu followed the guard outside and walked out together. Before he could stand still, the guard snorted coldly: "Emerald!"
"Master, my servant is here..." A thin figure squeezed out and came to the guard outside. She was lowering her head and shaking her shoulders slightly.
"Tell me, what happened just now!"
"My slave, my slave doesn't know!" Jade raised her head and looked at the guard outside in horror. Her eyes gradually became moist and the frames of her eyes turned red.
The guard raised a cold eyebrow: "You have always been Mei'er's personal maid, don't you know who would know?!"
"Master, just now the young lady drove the slave out of the room. The slave really doesn't know what happened to the young lady!" Jade was frightened by the guard, her knees weakened, and she knelt crookedly on the ground. They all choked up.
The guard was extremely angry and was about to kick her, but was stopped by An Yu, who had been silent. She looked at her with cold and calm eyes and asked calmly: "Jade, was the lady alone in the room at that time?"
Jade shrank her neck, looked at the guard Wai and An Yu with aggrieved eyes, and nodded.
"Then do you know what the lady did later?"
Jade frowned, bit her lip, and whispered: "When the lady asked the slave to go out, she asked the slave to prepare ink, probably to write something..."
An Yu and the guard looked at each other, and the latter hurriedly turned around and entered the room. Sure enough, he saw a piece of white paper on the desk. He picked it up and saw that it was Wei Xuemei's handwriting.
Standing behind the guard, An Yu poked his head out and saw a few lines of silk show regular script on the paper, which read exactly:
"Mom and dad, please forgive me for my daughter not being able to serve my two elders anymore.
Your daughter has been held in your mouth by your parents since she was a child. Even if your daughter wants the stars in the sky, you will probably pick them off to make your daughter happy. But do you know what your daughter needs? Since childhood, if you let your daughter go east, she will never go west. If you let your daughter go south, I will never go north. But now that my daughter has her own sweetheart, why does my father force me to separate from him? Should we, the younger generations, also have to bear the grievances of our grandfathers? My daughter thinks it’s unfair! Since the daughter can't get her own happiness, what's the point of her life
Unfilial daughter, named Xuemei. "
An Yu only saw the body of the guard swaying and about to fall. She quickly supported her and persuaded in a low voice: "As long as the doctor is here, Miss Wei is a good person, so nothing big will happen to her." Relax!"
Unexpectedly, the guard shook his head with difficulty. His face seemed to have aged by more than ten years, and his eyes were sad: "You don't understand, Mei'er's temperament is just like mine! What is decided is ten years old." Even a cow can't be pulled back!"
An Yu was silent, not knowing what to say.
At this time, the doctor who was treating Wei Xuemei had turned out from the screen, and when he saw the two of them, he sighed. The guard's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he asked in a low voice: "Old sir, how is my daughter?"
"Commissioner, you... Oh, I'm sorry for my incompetence, but you'd better hire someone wiser!"
"Old sir—"
Unexpectedly, the doctor left without looking back and didn't even take the consultation fee. The guard's eyes widened, and he turned around with a whoosh, staring blankly at the man in front of him. Suddenly his eyes revealed a look of determination. He shook his sleeves heavily, pushed the door open and walked out. Just as An Yu was about to follow him out, he heard the guard shouting from outside: "Come here!"
"master!"
"Tie Shen Shuyong to me!" The servants outside the door looked at each other silently. Seeing that they didn't respond, the guard said angrily, "Why are you still standing there?! Do you want me to do it myself?!"
Butler Wei frowned and said hesitantly: "Master, this... is not good, is it?"
"What's wrong? Meier was seduced by him! If it weren't for him, would Meier be like this? If Meier couldn't get better, he wouldn't even think about living!"
The guard's eyes were completely red with anger and resentment. If he wanted to reason with him, he would probably be angered first. Butler Wei had no choice but to sigh and go out with all the servants.