Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 26

Looking at the crowd frolicking in the garden, a dark look flashed in her eyes.This woman must have done it on purpose, she laughed so loudly in front of her, she must have done it on purpose, knowing that she should be more ruthless last time, at worst, she committed suicide in fear of crime, would the lord punish herself?
Or they will be punished, which is better than now.

It's just that she didn't know what kind of sorcery she had cast. The people in the yard were terrified of her a few days ago, but now they are all together.

There is also the prince, who is also like a demon. Her attitude is so bad, he is not angry, but let her, and even talks to her so tenderly, he has rarely received such treatment, only when he needs it , only gentleness.

And that short.

She had never regarded this princess as an opponent, and the prince had never waited to see her, but she died as soon as she died, why she suddenly came back to life, she was almost scared to death by her.

Since she died, her whole person has changed. The girl in the house came back and said that she was some kind of fairy from the sky who came down to endure calamities, and she only saw ghosts if she believed in her.

She bitterly grabbed a flower and crushed it in the palm of her hand. Since the aphrodisiac powder incident last time, the prince's attitude has changed so much. Could it be that they achieved good things under the influence of the medicine that day?
It must be, otherwise how to explain everything in front of me?
Fei Ningxiang gritted her teeth with hatred, and had nowhere to vent her anger. With a flick of her hand, broken petals scattered in the air, and the wind passed by, and she was swept into the sky again...

I won't make you so happy, you wait.Fei Ningxiang looked at the flexible figure in the garden, and said sternly.

Dong Lan, who was sitting in the room embroidering, shivered for no reason. She got up and closed the window, still wondering, there was no wind.

in the afternoon.

The maids gathered together for a meeting.

Because of the incident with the princess earlier, the whole house was in a hurry, and a lot of work was saved and left undone. When the seasons changed again, people in the house had to buy new clothes and shoes, so the people in the embroidery house had to borrow maids from each house.

Originally, it was not Dong Lan's turn to do such a job, but Fei Ningxiang asked Dong Lan to help by name, because her job was recognized as good.

Chuli, who grew up in the garden, didn't know these things.

Where is she going now, don't let Donglan follow her, because she finds that Donglan has a lot of things to do, and every time after spending time with her, she has to work overtime and stay up late under the oil lamp, besides, she is very familiar with everything in the mansion, and also No one dared to bully himself anymore, so he was happy and at ease.

At night, when she returned to the room, it was getting dark and the lamp hadn't been lit yet. Donglan sat in the dark and startled her.

"Donglan, what's the matter? You know that I tell ghost stories, and you also cooperate with me?" Chu Li approached with a smile.

Dong Lan hurriedly got up: "Princess, you are back, I will cover the new cakes from the kitchen for you, eat them while they are hot."

She turned and went out to bring out the pastry and light the lamp again.

Chu Li picked up a piece of cake and threw it into her mouth. She raised her head and stopped her hands. She saw Dong Lan's eyelids were pink, as if she had cried: "Dong Lan, what's wrong with you? Did you cry?"

Dong Lan shook her head: "Princess, I'm fine, it's just... well, I think of my mother."

"Really? Didn't someone bully you?" Chu Li stepped forward to check: "If you want your mother to cry, you should cry openly. Why do you cry secretly? It's scary."

Dong Lan grinned and smiled, that expression was better than crying.

Chu Li gave her the pastries and sat at the table: "It's useless to blame me, because you are troubled by me, otherwise, your mother's illness has recovered early, and you won't be sad."

"Princess, don't think that way. With a master like you, Donglan would feel that it is worth all the suffering she suffers. Besides, my mother's illness didn't delay me. Didn't the maidservant borrow money to send it back?" Is it?" Dong Lan turned to comfort her.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way." Chu Li put her hands in her arms and rolled her eyes, she said, she can carry this baby casually, but she has to figure out a way to get out?
"Princess, what are you thinking? I don't need you to worry about my maidservant. After two months, the monthly money will be paid and my maidservant will pay off the debt. Then everything will be fine."

"Okay, Dong Lan." Chu Li said absently.

two months?She can't wait for two months.

the next day.
In the embroidery room.

Fei Ningxiang reappeared in fancy dress.

Seeing her, Dong Lan's hand trembled and she was almost stabbed.

Fei Ningxiang looked through the embroidery of several maids pretendingly, and nodded slightly.Finally arrived in front of Donglan, she pulled her flower support, looked left and right, there was an orchid on the embroidered cloth, dripping with dew. Xiangfei Ningxiang snorted coldly, and then took the scissors and cut it into pieces. Donglan watched her embroidery shattered into shreds of cloth strips in front of her eyes. His expression changed a few times, but he finally endured it. She is the master. Didn't he also endure the thing she stabbed her arm with a needle yesterday?
If the concubine knows that her violent temper will lead to troubles again, if the concubine can win, she is afraid that she will suffer such a big loss in the incident that happened last time when the prince is not at home.

This time I can't hurt her.

So, she endured.

"Do you dare to embroider orchids? Don't you know that my baby name has the word orchid? There are no rules at all, and I don't know who taught me to be a good girl." Fei Ningxiang sneered.

"I'm sorry, Master Fei, the servant will start embroidering again, but can Master Fei tell the servant what kind of embroidery you like?" Dong Lan said humbly.

"Embroidery? I said that I like flowers, but you should think about what flowers are worthy of me? Do you have a brain? Are you being led by someone to do everything without going through your brain? ? What an idiot."

Dong Lan blushed, and her eyes were sore, but she told herself not to cry, so she lowered her head and said, "I know I was wrong."

"Did you really know that you were wrong?" Fei Ningxiang suddenly pulled Donglan's hair: "Why didn't I see that you knew that you were wrong? Why didn't you raise your head when you knew that you were wrong? Are you looking down and thinking how to scold me?" Isn’t it? Are you also thinking about how to arrange me? Ah? Do you think I’m an evil ghost again? Or some evil woman? Am I really that evil? Who did I kill? Who did you cite? Tell me, tell me."

She was pulling Donglan's hair while she was talking, Donglan's bun was untied, tears filled her eyes because of the pain, and the maids next to her were frightened. Although they sometimes made mistakes, no master like The fierce and frightening thing in front of him.

Everyone watched for a while, but they even forgot to step forward to fight.

The fact is not forgotten, and no one dares to pull it.

It can only be persuaded.

At this time, the steward of the embroidered house stepped forward, hesitated and said: "Master Fei, calm down, if there is really something wrong with Dong Lan, tell us, and I will help you look after her."

"Go away." Fei Ningxiang turned around and reprimanded: "What do you know?"

Dong Lan held Fei Ningxiang's hand: "Master Fei, where did the servant say those words? Do you have any misunderstandings?"

Only Dong Lan didn't know that's all. The maids next to her knew what evil fire she was throwing up, but no one dared to say it now.

Finally, Fei Ningxiang had enough of the beating, looked at the embarrassed Donglan, and clapped her hands: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Dong Lan lay on the ground, looking at the broken hair on the ground, which was torn off by her, her scalp hurt so much that she gasped, her tears were kept under control, she didn't want to cry in front of her, as she would embarrass the princess.

She raised her face: "Master Fei, I will embroider for you again until you are satisfied."

As she spoke, she began to straighten her hair.

Fei Ningxiang probably knew what she meant, and stepped forward to knock down her hand: "Just embroider like this, you look so ugly, this hair style just suits you."

Dong Lan really stopped tidying up, sat back at the embroidery table, stretched the cloth again, and straightened the embroidery thread.

(End of this chapter)