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As soon as Ping'er lay down, she fell ill.

After seeing off the doctor, Yang Ruoqing gave Ping'er medicine and sat by the bed to accompany her.

"Why do you say you are doing this? Can't you relax yourself?"

"Qing'er, I also want to relax, but I can't live up to my expectations. I can't help worrying about Huahua and worrying about her suffering..."

"Huahua is not a child. She knows what she is doing. Didn't she tell you everything? She doesn't regret the choices she made. What else can you say?"

Ping'er was silent, lying there panting lightly.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, and sighed a few more times: "You are recovering from illness, let's go home as soon as you recover from illness in two days, you leave your own daughter at home and come here to pick up this leisurely thing, I really am convinced you."

……

At night, Gu Zhihua complained to Huahua: "I don't know who your mother-in-law brought here today. That woman is aggressive and arrogant, and beat up Xiaohong and Xiaoqing."

"My aunt Ping'er has a companion?" Hua Hua asked in surprise.

"Why, you don't know?" Gu Zhihua asked.

Huahua shook her head.

Suddenly a person was guessed.

"Why, did you guess who it was? Tell me quickly, what kind of woman is so insolent that she came to the house to beat someone!" Gu Zhihua was a little annoyed and asked.

Huahua looked at Gu Zhihua with weird eyes, "What? You are really tired. My aunt Ping'er hit your cousin, and you feel bad. Xiaohong and Xiaoqing were beaten, and you feel bad too. I will take that person's The name tells you, do you want to stand up for your two little maids?"

Gu Zhihua looked solemn: "Beating a dog depends on the owner, and it's only natural for me to be the master of my maids."

Hua Hua nodded, "I am close to Aunt Ping'er. She is Sister Qing'er. Qing'er is her nickname. Her full name is Yang Ruoqing. Her husband is Luo Fengtang, the great general who protects the country, and her younger brother is your classmate Da'an."

"If I'm not wrong, the inn where my aunt Ping'er stayed should be the Tianxiang Tower opened by Sister Qing'er. Well, I'll tell you everything I know. Go find them and avenge your maid!"

Gu Zhihua froze in place, and suddenly there was no movement.

Huahua glanced at him again and smiled contemptuously.

"The two maids are poor lives. If you beat them to death, you will buy them again. What you are really angry about is your cousin being beaten today?" Huahua asked again.

"Don't forget, she was the one who contradicted my Aunt Ping'er first. She still considers herself the mistress of this yard. She deserves to be beaten, and she deserves to be beaten to death!"

Huahua gritted her teeth, but her face was full of relief.

Gu Zhihua looked at Huahua with anger in his eyes.

But thinking of the fact that the wife of the Great General Protecting the Nation came here today, Gu Zhihua didn't dare to attack Huahua.

I could only coax her with nice words: "Ma'am, you think too much. The person I care about the most is always you. My cousin was beaten by her mother-in-law. There is nothing to say. Who made her contradict her elders? Eat something!" Lessons are also due.”

"It's getting late, let's rest first, and tomorrow we will send our cousin to live elsewhere, and we will close the door to live our own clean life."

……

In the West Wing.

Shuhua looked at her swollen face in the bronze mirror, tears streaming down her eyes because of her grievance.

The servant girl Xiaohong came into the room with a basin in her hand: "Miss Cousin, it's getting late, can I help you wash and rest?"

Shuhua didn't want to rest, so she asked Xiaohong, "Where is your son? When will you be here?"

Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the east room, "Young master rested in the east room tonight, I'm afraid you can't come over..."

Shuhua didn't believe it, she was just slapped by Huahua last night, and he was so angry that he wanted to stay in this room with her, it was her persuasion that persuaded him to go over.

Today, she was beaten by Huahua's natal family until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. How could he stay there to warm the bed with her and not care about himself?

"I do not believe!"

Shuhua got up and came to the window, opened it and saw that the fires and candles in the east room opposite were all extinguished, and the maid Xiaoqing was waiting at the door.

In the east room, there were some strange sounds faintly.

She was familiar with that voice, and it was the same voice when she and Gu Zhihuahong were thrown into trouble.

"Miss Biao, you'd better rest early, the son and wife have discussed it, and we will send you to live outside tomorrow morning, and the house has been found." Xiaohong reminded in a low voice.

Shuhua leaned on the edge of the window, scraping the wood with her sharp nails, and stood by the window precariously.

Seeing Shuhua like this, Xiaohong felt a little sympathetic.

Miss Biao has such a good temper, she is soft and weak, but her life is so bitter, and she has a lover with the son but can't get married. The new wife is a wild girl from the countryside, she is aggressive and selfish, she can't tolerate Miss Biao, and naturally she can't tolerate them either. These maids.

"Miss Biao, don't be sad. Sending you out is just an expedient measure for the young master. The young master has you in his heart, and the servants can see clearly." Xiaohong couldn't help comforting Shuhua.

Shuhua turned around, the previous anger and ferocity had long disappeared, she smiled gently at Xiaohong: "Good girl, you can still comfort me at this time, I am grateful to you."

Xiaohong smiled.

Shuhua came to Xiaohong, and said to Xiaohong: "Zhihua and I are childhood sweethearts, we both understand each other's heart, but we can't make a husband and wife if we love each other deeply, but as long as we can serve him, I don't ask for anything."

"I'm going to live elsewhere tomorrow. I just don't want to make it difficult for Zhihua. After all, he just got married. My aunt and uncle are looking forward to having a grandson soon. If I cling to him, I will be disgusted by my aunt and uncle."

"Everything will definitely get better after they have their grandson in their arms. Xiaohong, you stay here to serve Zhihua and his wife. You are caring to me. In the future, if there is mine, there will naturally be yours. The son's heart is the same."

Her thoughts were broken, and Xiao Hong's face turned red.

"Miss Biao, I don't dare to have unreasonable thoughts..."

Shuhua smiled and said: "This is not an unreasonable idea. The young master needs more people to serve him. Only one wife is not enough. It is only natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. It's okay, unless those wild girls from the countryside..."

Shuhua hesitated to speak, as long as Xiaohong understood what she wanted to convey.

Xiaohong left the west wing with gratitude and expectation. Shuhua was lying in the dim curtain, her eyes were surprisingly cold, like a poisonous snake spitting on it.

Early the next morning, Luo Fengtang went to the Ministry of War to talk to Xiao An and his good brother Ning Su who had been dispatched back to the Ministry of War, and sent Yang Ruoqing to Ning's house to meet Xiao Yu on the way.

In the inn, Ping'er was left to recuperate.

In the Ning family, sisters Xiaoyu and Yang Ruoqing reunited after a long absence, and the two were so happy.

But in front of the maids and maids of the Ning family, one is the mistress of the house and the other is the wife of Gaoming, no matter how excited they are, they have to hold back and show dignity for the time being.

"Qing'er, I'll take you to meet my in-laws first, and then let's go to my room and have a good talk!" Xiao Yu took Yang Ruoqing's arm and went straight to the backyard.

(End of this chapter)