peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 149 The source of the unforgivable (2)
Knowing her gaffe, Ye Qingqing smiled apologetically under her veil, and said to Zhou Xin: "I made Miss Er laugh, I love to collect calligraphy and paintings, and this calligraphy is really well done, so I can see it."

Zhou Xin also walked out of her sad world, looked at Ye Qingqing, and showed a pale smile, "I can't blame Miss Ye, I can't blame... I understand, I understand..." It's a bit rare to meet a confidant, faintly revealing A special feeling.

Since she was able to invite her to Zhou's house, Ye Qingqing was not surprised to know that her surname was Ye. She glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and decided to hide the matter that she originally wanted to ask. People have any intersection with it.

Ye Qingqing has a panoramic view of Zhou Xin's expression, and it is not difficult to detect Zhou Xin's daughter's family thoughts. Combined with the reason for Zhou Xin's illness, it is easy to think of Zhou Xin's thoughts for that person. any exceptions.

"Your body and skin are the responsibility of your parents. Why doesn't Second Miss cherish her body? This will only make loved ones hurt and enemies happy." Ye Qingqing remembers the purpose of this trip, and narrates, hoping to change Zhou Xin's hunger strike. Even if she couldn't change her thoughts, at least she had said what she had to say, worthy of anyone.

Zhou Xin slowly withdrew her gaze, the pale smile on her face was replaced by hopeless loneliness, she stared blankly at the roof, and whispered to herself, "I thought you understood me." She thought of Ye Qingqing's freedom and Ye Qingqing's freedom. Qingqing has an eclectic style, with envious eyes, "You and I don't have much contact, but...Miss Ye, I really envy you."

One is a lady of every family, and the other is a business cook. Where does this envy come from?

Although Ye Qingqing didn't know the specific official position of Zhou Xin's father, but being able to marry the regent who is in power today, not to mention that there is a substantial difference between a side concubine and a concubine, at least shows that Zhou's father has real power in the court, and the regent Wang intends to win over.

This makes people confused, what Zhou Xin can see is her superficial life... Ye Qingqing thought for a while, and soon understood the meaning of Zhou Xin's words.

Ye Qingqing looked at Zhou Xin's pale face, her eyes softened a bit, but she did not show sympathy, because she knew that a woman who valued freedom more than her status and yearned for freedom did not need sympathy. In the not-too-distant future, Zhou Xin Xin may have gold and silver, and everyone envies her husband, but Zhou Xin has been bound in this way all his life, and he will not rest until he dies, which also contributed to the status quo of Zhou Xin's hunger strike.

Freedom is also what Ye Qingqing wants, but she is much luckier than Zhou Xin.

Ye Qingqing's gaze once again inadvertently swept across the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, feeling admiration in her heart, and her desire for freedom must be even greater.

The room was very quiet, the red sleeves beside Ye Qingqing and the maid serving Zhou Xin quietly left the room and guarded the door for them.

Ye Qingqing narrowed her beautiful eyes indiscriminately, as if she had thought of something, and said, "I am not the reincarnated Hua Tuo, nor the close friend of Second Miss's boudoir, nor the antidote in Second Miss' heart. What am I here for?"

"I……"

Ye Qingqing asked suddenly, Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, she was surprised that Ye Qingqing was straight to the point, then turned to look at Ye Qingqing, showing a smile, "I really didn't find the wrong person." weak.

Ye Qingqing didn't answer, and waited quietly for Zhou Xin's next words.

Zhou Xin suddenly lifted the thin quilt, and got up from the bed regardless of her frail body. Her body was staggering, and her face was still as pale as paper against the white obscene clothes.

Ye Qingqing went to help Zhou Xin before Zhou Xin fell off the bed, and Zhou Xin sat up behind the head of the bed, and when Ye Qingqing was about to leave, Zhou Xin grabbed Ye Qingqing's hand suddenly.

"This matter - I'll leave it to you!" Zhou Xin tried her best, and her tone became more and more serious, carrying all her hopes.

Ye Qingqing felt the strength coming from her right hand, her beautiful eyes met Zhou Xin's bright eyes full of expectation and trust, Zhou Xin swept away the previous despair, as if this incident brought Zhou Xin the last light, and Zhou Xin believed Ye Qingqing will definitely agree.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but startled, what was it...

An hour later.

The second young lady who was on a hunger strike in the Zhou Mansion finally agreed to eat, and the whole manor was overjoyed, but Ye Qingqing and Hong Xiu had quietly come and left. This is not because the Zhou Mansion is ungrateful, but it is just that this matter should not be publicized. After all, the Zhou Mansion cannot afford to provoke the Prince Regent Yes, the Zhou Mansion thanked Ye Qingqing with a cash gift, and Ye Qingqing had no affection, and charged her the gold fee for being the proprietress of Wangchenlou to cook in person. Firstly, it was what she deserved, and secondly, to avoid other people's suspicion.

After coming out of the Zhou Mansion, Ye Qingqing and Hong Xiu got into the carriage directly, went round and round to check into an inn, both of them changed their appearances, Ye Qingqing took off her veil and entered the suburban villa in Gu'er's guise.

Today, Ye Qingqing's walking, standing, and talking are in line with the standards of a lady. After entering the villa, the two aunts in charge were very relieved, so they didn't bother Ye Qingqing to let Ye Qingqing go to the house to rest.

Hong Xiu followed Ye Qingqing into the room, the door was closed tightly, Hong Xiu couldn't help being curious in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Master, who did the calligraphy and painting in Miss Zhou's room come from?" While talking, she wet a brocade handkerchief for Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing took the handkerchief, she was indeed a bit tired, she raised her head slightly, and the cool brocade handkerchief lightly applied to her cheeks to relieve a little tiredness and recover a little bit of energy.

She took off the brocade handkerchief, handed it back to Hongxiu, and said indifferently, "A man." Turning around, she lay down on the soft bed, casually flipping through the scrolls beside her.

"A man?!" Hong Xiu suddenly became interested, and followed Ye Qingqing, "Then he..."

Before Hongxiu could say anything, Ye Qingqing said lightly, "Dead."

"..."

Hongxiu's curiosity was stuck in her throat, but she secretly guessed that a dead man could make her master react so much, which is very problematic. Could it be... After all, Hongxiu felt sorry for her master, and her words resurfaced. Swallow back into the stomach.

"I will help the teacher..."

Ye Qingqing slightly raised her eyes.

Hong Xiu received the look, and immediately changed her words, "I'll help the lady to ask the two aunts about tomorrow's arrangements." Annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he kept it in his heart at the moment, and he must not make such a low-level mistake in the future to bring Master down.

Ye Qingqing was left alone in the room, she lay quietly on the soft bed, recalling the situation in the Zhou Mansion, with a lot of thoughts.

She doesn't think she is a good person who saves the suffering, and the reason for agreeing to Zhou Xin's request is only a minority. If it is only out of sympathy, she can't shake her to help, and the more important reason is because of the whereabouts of God of Cooking in Zhou Xin's mouth.

It is well known that Wangchenlou’s wife Ye is looking for the God of Cooking, but the whereabouts of the God of Cooking is hard to buy, because the God of Cooking retired from the world as early as 20 years ago, where he is now, whether he is alive or dead, and whether there are any heirs. You know, this makes people who want to please Ye Qingqing have to stop thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)