A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"Did he often laugh when he was a child?" Pei Xiaoqing took the opportunity to ask.

"Yeah, brother Yunxi was very gentle when he was young, and he liked to laugh the most. It's the most beautiful smile, but later on, he didn't like to laugh very much, and he often lost his temper." Murong Yunxi looked out of the window a little desolately, There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Anyone who sees suddenly becomes dark, can no longer see the sun, can not see the color, the colorful life has become an eternal marginal gray, the temperament will also change, if it is really caused by illness, perhaps, he can still accept it. , but what if it was murdered?

Pei Xiaoqing seemed to have no intention of saying: "You mean before the accident happened to his eyes, right? It's all right, how could he lose his eyesight?"

Murong Yunduo's face turned pale, and his eyes flickered and said: "I was still young back then, I only heard that I was sick, ah, look at me, I came here to deliver something to my second sister-in-law, I almost forgot."

As he said that, he raised his voice to let the maid outside bring the things in.

Obviously she didn't want to talk about this topic, and Pei Xiaoqing didn't force it.

After a while, two stout women came in with a box of oranges, which were yellow and orange, and looked very attractive.

"I was rewarded by Concubine Yugui in the palace, and the total is only two boxes. I will send some to my second sister-in-law to try something new." Murong Yunduo said with a face full of complacency.

What kind of rare fruit did Pei Xiaoqing not eat in her previous life?

It's just that in this day and age, there aren't many fruits, especially in the north where the capital is, and there are even fewer fruits. But a few boxes of oranges are not rare even in Pei's house. However, since they are rewarded by the palace, they are not rare anymore. , but also pretend to be rare.

"It's a mouthful to look at. Didn't my cousin give some to my concubine to taste?" Pei Xiaoqing smiled and took one and peeled it off, and ate a piece. It was sour and sweet, and the taste was good, although it was not as good as the sugar orange from the previous life. , but it is natural and pollution-free.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoqing likes it, Murong Yunduo smiled happily: "As long as the second sister-in-law likes to eat it, I thought I would give it to the elder sister-in-law too, but I was afraid that she would say that oranges are cheap and would not eat them. Or should the second sister-in-law eat oranges?" Sweetheart, I'm going to Yijun Palace tomorrow, how about I take the second sister-in-law's carriage?"

"Of course, someone will talk later, so as not to cause me to get dizzy." Pei Xiaoqing smiled, and then told Zisang: "Choose a few big ones and keep them for the second master."

After hearing this, Murong Yunduo hurriedly said: "Second elder brother never eats oranges, second sister-in-law don't keep them, the weather is getting colder, but oranges are already released, sister-in-law likes them, so eat slowly, I'll go first."

So it turns out that Chu Yunxi doesn't like eating oranges?

Nanny Zhou, who was always in the house, said: "Second Master doesn't like to eat sour when he is a child. If Second Grandma is afraid that she won't be able to finish eating, she can divide it among the lower people, and let the people in the yard remember Er's goodness." .”

Nanny Zhou is thoughtful, and speaks frankly, without beating around the bush. This kind of temperament is exactly in Pei Xiaoqing's taste. She smiled and succumbed to Nanny Zhou, letting people divide the frame.

Jingyi first took Xiang Xiaolan'er and said: "The servant boy likes to eat sour, I will choose some for him to eat."

Zisang was thinking of her younger brother, and she also smiled and took things to pretend. Everyone was talking while eating oranges with a smile. At this moment, there was a sudden scream in Chu Yunxi's room. Going into the room, I saw Chu Yunxi sitting on the bed with a dark face, while Lily stood aside with a flushed face, bleeding from his forehead, and broken porcelain pillow pieces scattered on the floor.