A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

The moment she got into the car, she caught a glimpse of Funing's figure hiding behind a big tree outside Tian's house on the corner of the street. She had heard from Zisang earlier that Funing had come to rescue Yuanrong a long time ago, but she hadn't been seen just now. Afraid of Prince Ning, he dared not show his face.

People in the royal family are inherently selfish, not to mention Funing is spoiled to the point of domineering. Yuan Rong really married her, and he doesn't know if he will be happy in the future.

She clearly saw a little smugness flashing in Funing's eyes, maybe it was dazzled.

Pei Xiaoqing didn't think any more, and got into the carriage. At this moment, Zisang chased after her: "Girl, girl, wait for slave, slave will go with you."

Pei Xiaoqing was in a hurry, opened the curtain and said: "Go back, you are no longer my maid, you can go, I don't need you anymore."

Elder Pei looked back and saw Zisang, he hurriedly said: "This girl is loyal, Xiaosi, don't you like her the most? Why don't you let her follow?"

"She's married, what is she still doing with me? Dad, I'm a widow. How difficult the future will be, why should I hurt her?"

Mr. Pei felt sad when he heard this, this daughter was the best married one, and the relationship with her son-in-law was good, husband and wife always followed each other, it has always been the pride in his heart, but now it has become like this, it is rare that he no longer pursues Zisang Identity, waved his hand and said:

"Alright, I'll follow you. Alas, don't be too pessimistic. It's not uncommon for Da Zhou's widow to remarry. As long as you live, there is always hope. You are a sensible child, think about it. "

Zisang was not willing to listen, and ran after the carriage, her eyes were red: "Girl, you can't let the servants go, let the servants follow."

Pei Xiaoqing turned to the coachman and said, "Run faster, I want to return to the capital earlier."

The coachman flicked his whip according to his words, and the carriage galloped, throwing Zisang far away.

Pei Xiaoqing saw Yuan Rong coming out of Feng Ming Xuan, staring at her side all the time, standing in the street like a stone statue.

Pei Xiaoqing couldn't bear to look at it anymore, parting is always sad, and she still doesn't understand the meaning of Yuan Rong's eyes when he looked at her for the last time.

The carriage jolted Pei Xiaoqing so uncomfortable, she touched the book in her bosom, fortunately, it didn't fall off, when she got back, she had to study hard, maybe she could also operate that assembly line equipment, glass It is clear and crystal clear, and it is even more beautiful than ordinary beautiful jade. If it is produced in a small amount, it will definitely sell for a good price, especially some handicrafts and decorations, which can make a lot of money, plus windows and so on...

Thinking about it this way, it dissipated the sorrow of parting and the worry about the future.

Mr. Pei did not ride in the same carriage with her, only a woman brought by Prince Ning's Mansion served Pei Xiaoqing in the carriage.

Speeding up the horse and returning to the capital, it was nearly midnight when the carriage drove directly into the city. When Pei Xiaoqing was helped out of the carriage by the woman, she felt weak and vomited several times along the way. She vomited everything she ate and was hungry again. I was dizzy again, and everything in front of me was black.

King Ning ordered his mother-in-law to send Pei Xiaoqing directly back to King Ning's mansion.

Pei Xiaoqing didn't have the strength to object anymore.

When she returned to Ziyuan, she was drowsy and just wanted to sleep. When a maid came to wash her up, she didn't raise her eyes much.

I just feel that everything around her is very familiar, so familiar that her chest is like a ball of wet cotton, and she can't breathe. There is a feeling in her heart that she really wants to cry, but her eyes are very dry, so dazed On the ground, I fell asleep until dawn.