A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"It's better for the second young lady. I congratulated the second young lady yesterday. Zisang in front of her smiled and gave a big reward of one hundred yuan."

"Didn't you say that Pei's family is only a fourth-rank official? It's generous."

"What do you know, Second Mistress is a good person. I heard that she never beats and scolds maids and mothers-in-law. People who follow her are like half-masters and are very respected."

Zhihua didn't listen, and hurriedly walked to her room with her head down.

The voice of discussion from behind still penetrated into her ears: "It's not like the one in our courtyard. I heard that even those who are strong in front of me will be beaten if one is not good. Did you see that the one who passed by just now That one, I heard that he has served since he was a child, and he was slapped twenty times."

Zhihua's footsteps faltered, tears gushed out, and she walked faster with her veil covered.

"However, there is something good about the son of the world. If you can get the blue eyes of the master and be promoted to the aunt, then life will be easier. The master is very good to the aunts. Have you heard that there was a big aunt before. The one who gave birth to the eldest daughter..."

After Zhihua walked into the house, she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the bronze mirror. The person in the mirror was raining with pear blossoms, full of tears, cute and pitiful, but even more charming and charming. She is 16 years old this year. If...

Pei Xiaoqing took Chu Yunxi's hand and walked in the huge garden of the palace, admiring the scenery in the garden while walking.

Chu Yunxi followed her leisurely, and the two of them were not in a hurry. They saw a branch of plum blossoms slanting out by the lake, and a few early plum blossoms were in bud, fresh and beautiful. Pei Xiaoqing smiled and let go of Chu Yun. Xi's hand:

"Sir, I'll pick that plum blossom and put it in a vase, okay? That's the first plum blossom this winter."

Chu Yunxi pursed his lips, his smile bloomed like a spring flower, and he fondly stroked her forehead hair: "The soil is pine by the lake, be careful."

"Well, anyway, I'm not afraid if my husband is here." Pei Xiaoqing lifted her skirt and ran towards the tree Hengmei like a bird.

But just when she was about to stretch out her hand to break it, a little flesh full of flowers rushed towards her, hugged her leg and said:

"Auntie, Auntie, Xiaomi wants flowers, Xiaomi wants flowers."

When Pei Xiaoqing looked down, her eyes lit up immediately, she was such a cute little girl, she was only two or three years old.A pair of big and bright eyes, a small powdery face, delicate facial features like a boy who gives money in New Year pictures, and tender skin smoother than fine porcelain.

Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help but bent down and picked her up, and gnawed on her chubby face maliciously.

The chubby girl wiped her face in disgust, pointed at Hengmei and said, "Auntie, Auntie, millet needs flowers."

"Tell me first, whose baby are you?" Pei Xiaoqing didn't know that there was such a cute child in Prince Ning's Mansion, and asked after taking another bite on her face.

"Auntie is a bad person. She doesn't give Huahua to Xiaomi after kissing her. Xiaomi doesn't like Auntie." The little chubby girl twisted her body like a twisted joint, struggling to get down.

"Hey, who said that I will pick flowers for you after kissing the little baby? If you don't tell me who you belong to, I won't pick flowers for you." Pei Xiaoqing deliberately teased her.

"Tch, Xiaomi doesn't just kiss people casually. Auntie, if you kiss twice, you should give two flowers. This is the money you get." The little chubby girl had a childish voice, her big eyes sparkling, He seemed to be seriously reasoning with Pei Xiaoqing.

"Haha, you are right, Auntie will pick it off for you now."