A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Just as he was talking, Jingyi walked in, sighed and said, "Qinghuai, don't cry, even if your whole family doesn't pass over, you will definitely go there. You got a reward in Prince Ning's Mansion, and you have Good things, won’t you take them back to honor your old lady? There’s nothing to cry about, Hongxia... Uh, no, Fifth Aunt is the one who’s saddest, she’s about to be separated from Fourth Miss.”

Qinghuai and Zisang hurriedly covered their mouths, and looked at Hongxia embarrassingly.

Hongxia's face was pale, but the circles of her eyes were red, and her beautiful eyes looked faintly at the chrysanthemums that were gradually fading outside the window.

Qinghuai twisted Zisang's arm secretly: "It's okay, what are you talking about? It doesn't have to make Fifth Yiniang sad."

But Jingyi said carelessly: "What's so sad, raising such a smart and capable daughter, our fifth aunt is no longer the servant who was bullied by others, and the whole mansion, even the wife, should treat her with respect." Three points."

Hongxia gave Jingyi an angry look and said, "Have you finished all the errands in the front yard? Why is this hour here?"

Jingyi picked up the water on the small table and drank it in one gulp, looked straight at Hongxia and said, "It's not over, I came here specially to beg Miss Si."

"You want to follow to Prince Ning's Mansion?" Hongxia said with her eyes darkened.

"Yes, Hongxia, it's not that I'm willing to part with you, I'm just thinking about my silly boy, who hasn't married yet at this point, if he stays in Pei's house all the time, I'm afraid he will continue to mess around like this. The royal family has a big business and more opportunities, and the second master is the son of the eldest son, so the property in name must not be small. The girl only needs to be promoted a little, and he can have a good future, and I can marry a good wife, etc. Now that I have my grandson in my arms, even if I die, I will rest in peace.”

Just when Hongxia was about to speak, she saw a little girl in the old lady's room coming over and said: "The old lady asked Fourth Miss to come over. She said that Concubine Ning is going back, let Fourth Miss meet."

Hongxia went to knock on An Xiaoqing's door, and just raised her hand, An Xiaoqing opened the door from the inside, hugged Hongxia, and didn't speak for a long time.

Hongxia patted her on the back and said: "Daughter can't stay. If you stay, you will become enemies. Xiaoqing, when you grow up, you will eventually leave mother. As long as you live well, mother will be happy."

"Mom, you go with Xiaoqing too, okay? Xiaoqing can't bear you." An Xiaoqing hugged Hongxia tightly and refused to let go. When she came to this world, the first person who gave her warmth was Hongxia. She had never enjoyed it before. An Xiaoqing, who loves her mother, felt the strong mother-daughter affection in Hongxia for the first time.

It was the feeling of being connected by blood, the longer they were together, the stronger the feelings, and they were about to part suddenly, Hongxia was weak and honest, Huang was shrewd and ruthless, Zhaoxia was cunning and suspicious, the second aunt was vicious, and the third aunt had calmed down a bit now , may not be really honest, I am still in the mansion, those people are restrained now, when I get married, and I am not by her side, who will protect her?

"Go, go see the princess, go beautifully." Hongxia pushed An Xiaoqing away, caressed her forehead hair, her eyes were full of reluctance: "Mother has to go into the house, give the second master There are still several sets of clothes that have not been finished."

After saying that, she lowered her head and entered the east wing. An Xiaoqing knew that she didn't want to shed tears in front of her. Marriage was a great thing, and Hongxia was afraid that it would spoil her joy.

Arriving at the old lady's room, after seeing the ceremony, the princess held An Xiaoqing's hand and looked up and down, a pair of water-like eyes rose with a layer of mist: