mad concubine

"Miss, since the third wife is gone, the master's thoughts have been taken away by the little goblin of the fourth bedroom. The fourth lady is naturally reticent, and the lady was... sick before, so the third bedroom will naturally have to suffer from the other two. Bullying..." Hong Ling's cherry red mouth pouted, in the prime minister's mansion, she didn't like that arrogant fourth lady, she was born as an actress, but her eyes grew to the top of her head, and she didn't like anyone Put it in your eyes.

Looking at the sparkle in the bottom of Hong Ling's eyes, the softness deep in Mo Xi's heart was actually touched. What kind of feeling is this?She didn't know, a feeling she had never felt before, a complicated line flashed across her beautiful cheeks, white teeth bit her red lips——

"Hong Ling, you've worked hard for you these two years. From now on, our third room will never be bullied by others again!" Mo Xi smiled faintly. The meaning has grown deeper.

It doesn't matter whether Hong Ling believes it or not, she will let her believe it. She, Mo Xi, definitely has the ability to protect her own interests, so that those who want to bully them will also have the taste of retaliation.

Regarding her sudden change, Mo Xi explained to Hong Ling that it was a blessing in disguise, and falling into the water actually cured her years of chronic illness.Although these were just her nonsense, it was more than enough to deal with a simple girl like Hong Ling.

"Miss, I believe you!" As if reading Mo Xi's mind, the little girl Hong Ling nodded happily.

A gleam flashed in Mo Xi's eyes, and suddenly the conversation changed: "Hong Ling, tell me something about the past... okay? About my mother..."

After the words came out, even Mo Xi herself was taken aback. Is this her own idea, or the last wish of the original owner of this body?she does not know……

"When the third lady was here before, she liked to tell the funny stories about Miss Fourth and Miss Fifth when they were young..." Hong Ling looked very happy, and suddenly felt that the lady became much closer.

Listening to Hong Ling talking about the funny things about herself and Fourth Miss when they were young, Mo Xi's brows frowned even tighter, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he finally couldn't help but ask: "Hong Ling, wasn't I stupid when I was young? Is it the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, this servant remembers what the third lady said... and the fourth lady seemed to have suffered from the same illness, but she got better after that, but her personality is quite reserved and shy. , and Miss and Master, she doesn’t talk to anyone. She never even pays attention to slaves..."