A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, like a storm, pouring down, and there seemed to be lightning and thunder, holding and beating mandarin ducks, and the lovers were separated.

Chu Yunxi shook his body, and leaned lazily on the branch, his thick and beautiful long eyebrows were gently raised, and his dark phoenix eyes were stained with a touch of distress, little fool, you have a story that I have not participated in, yours What kind of experience was it in the past? How much pain and injury have you suffered?

The sound of the piano is urgent, but it gradually becomes calmer, the dark clouds gradually dissipate, and the wind is sunny, like a rainbow after the rain, which is even more dazzling and beautiful.

At the end of the song, Pei Jinhui's nose was red from crying, and she choked up her voice for a long time without recovering.

An Xiaoqing's heart also throbbed. What kind of mood did she play this piece back then?

At that time, Chen Zihan was just hanging around in the flowers, but he just loved to play, and his heart was still on An Xiaoqing. Why did it end up like that?

Playing it again now, it seems that Chen Feng's old wounds have been peeled off and exposed to the air again. The affection and betrayal in the past seem to be repeated one by one, making her heart ache again.

"Fourth sister, your song... This song is so good." Pei Jinhui wiped her red eyes and said.

"Sister, do you think it's okay?" An Xiaoqing gradually calmed down, and said to Pei Jinhui calmly.

"It's so wonderful, but...it's just fourth sister, I feel so sorry for you." Pei Jinhui hugged An Xiaoqing tightly, and said, "Fourth sister, because my sister is not good, let you suffer." After suffering for so many years, you...don't blame my sister, okay?"

Pei Jinhui's embrace was not very wide, but it was soft and warm, revealing a strong sisterly affection. An Xiaoqing hugged her back and said with a slight smile, "What nonsense are you talking about? My sister also made mistakes in the past. No master, I have never blamed my eldest sister."

Although Pei Jinhui didn't understand the pain in her piano sound, An Xiaoqing could feel her sincere affection.

In Huang's room, Mrs. Huang took the medicine and handed it to Mrs. Huang, who frowned and drank it in one gulp. Mrs. Huang hurriedly brought dessert for her to swallow.

Huang ate two rock candied oranges, and slowly leaned back. Huang's mother took a big welcome pillow and put it on her. Huang took a breath and said:

"Now it seems that your idea is really good. The fourth girl is getting better and better towards the eldest girl. If this song is really going to be contested, the eldest girl will definitely win the first prize."

Huang's mother said: "Mrs. Xie praised me. The servants are just giving some suggestions. It's better for the wife to have a broad mind."

Mrs. Huang said with a slight smile: "I used to act too strongly and not gentle enough. Now that I think about it, it is not good to treat some people too rigidly. Just like the fourth girl, the more you treat her, the more she will rebound and retaliate. The more powerful she is, the better it is now, but it's just a little kindness, she has become my good helper."

Huang's mother smiled, but said distressedly: "It's just that you have suffered a lot, madam, and you still have to lie on the bed and suffer."

"It's nothing. I already knew that Erfang's mind was wrong, and I've always been on guard." Huang said flatly:

"Now that I've gone through so much, I've seen through it too. Women, don't lose the heart of a man for nothing. What if I'm a big man? The master's heart is not toward me, and he won't do anything. Shunli, just a little bit of poison, in exchange for the master's trust in me, it's worth it."