A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Huang's mother sneered and said, "Fourth Miss, I'm afraid I don't have the right to send all these slaves away. They are all old people who have been used by my wife. It's just a trivial matter. Why should Fourth Miss be so fussy?"

"It's not a trivial matter for a slave to bully the master!" As soon as Madam Huang finished speaking, she heard a majestic voice from outside, and the old lady walked in with the support of Wang Momo.

Mama Huang's face suddenly turned pale. This old ancestor has not been out of Shou'an Hall for many years, and today he came to the steward's office! ! !

All the stewards and women in the hall bowed down to pay their respects to the old lady.

Pei Jinhui's eyes were red, and she rushed forward to support the old lady: "Grandma, you are here, my granddaughter has a big head."

The old lady poked her forehead affectionately: "If I don't come, won't you invite me? You little fool, as stubborn as your mother."

Pei Jinhui choked up and said, "My granddaughter thinks about it too, but how dare you, I begged you so much in the past that you were not only refusing to come out, but also losing your temper all the time."

An Xiaoqing also stepped forward to salute, and the old lady took the hands of the two granddaughters and sat down together, glaring at An Xiaoqing and saying:

"I just want to ask Nanny Wang to come, and you don't even think about it. My old lady hasn't been in charge of the affairs of the house for many years. Who would sell Wang Nanny's account? You don't have to let her old face follow you to embarrass yourself."

Huang's mother was even more restrained when she heard it. She stood aside with her eyebrows downcast, not daring to lift her eyelids.

"The granddaughter said earlier that without grandma in charge, my eldest sister and I will only be bullied. If you don't come early, you must come back after your granddaughter can't step down. Grandma, you are really bad."

An Xiaoqing gestured to wipe her tears with a handkerchief, and the old lady raised her hand and slapped her across the face: "You elf, pretend that I don't know, if I don't come, you must still be late."

Being guessed by the old lady, An Xiaoqing smiled mischievously, and Pei Jinhui asked in puzzlement, "What else does Fourth Sister keep?"

An Xiaoqing smiled and took out a long embroidery needle from her sleeve and lifted it up, "This is it."

"My sister was joking again, you look decent with a wooden stick, but who is afraid of you with a needle?" Pei Jinhui smiled when she saw it.

An Xiaoqing squinted her beautiful eyes, stood up and walked to the center of the stewards, raised the embroidery needle and said, "Elder sister, don't underestimate this needle, I was poisoned on it. Seeing the blood seal the throat.

If the old lady didn't show up in time just now, I would use this needle to poke those slaves who bullied the master. I want to see if I poke someone to death, who would dare to take my life. "

She held up an embroidery needle and paced leisurely among the servants, but the group of women in charge who were used to domineering in the mansion on weekdays were trembling with fear, for fear that her needle would accidentally poke herself .

She had poked through a man's offspring and blinded a woman's eyes with her own hands, and her methods were ruthless.

She is still the daughter-in-law hired by Prince Ning's mansion. She can be disrespected or looked down upon by the Pei family, but who dares to touch her?

Prince Ning had personally warned the Eldest Master before, if she was to suffer anger in the mansion again, he would not be able to forgive the Elder Master, whoever she stabbed to death deserved to die, and the family members would not even dare to utter a word if they died. It is even more impossible to treat her.

"Fourth Miss, the slave is wrong, the slave is wrong, please spare the slave."

Seeing An Xiaoqing holding up the needle and looking at her all the time, Liu Yongsheng's legs and feet felt weak, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he knelt down with a plop, his head banging loudly.