Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 52
But how much can she handle this kind of thing?He hardened his heart not to look at Cuihuan, and walked in, but the moment Cuihuan saw her, he seemed to come alive, and shouted: "Miss San..."

Wanqing couldn't bear to stop her feet, looked at her sympathetically, Cuihuan smiled wryly and said: "Miss San, this servant is not here to beg you to intercede, this servant just wants to say a few words to Miss."

What a transparent girl, she knew it would be useless to find herself, but it's a pity, Wanqing nodded her head and said, "Say it."

"It's not very convenient here, Miss, please come with your servants." Cuihuan glanced at the entrance of the flower hall, people would come and go here in a while, it's really not a good place to talk.

After hearing this, Wanqing and Wanyan followed her to the hiding place. Before Cuihuan could speak, tears filled her eyes, she looked at Bicao faintly and said: "You are very lucky, and the third lady will be a big blessing in the future." expensive……"

Bi Cao was also sad with her, it is already bad to be born a slave, if you follow an evil master again, it would be even more out of date, took the handkerchief to wipe Cuihuan's tears carefully, but didn't know where to go if she wanted to comfort her Speaking of.

Cuihuan patted her hand gratefully, took the handkerchief and said: "Actually, this servant wanted to send a letter to the third lady yesterday, to let the third lady be careful, but she was afraid that the third lady would look down on the servant, so the servant does not blame it. Second miss, she is also pitiful, if it was born in the wife's womb, why would she bother to belittle herself like this, after all, it's fate."

After hearing this, Wanqing became more and more fond of Cuihuan. She didn't come to deliver letters to herself because she was afraid that she would say that she betrayed the master. Which master would like a servant who is not loyal to the master? It's just scolding, now that Wanrong has pushed them to a desperate situation, it's rare that she doesn't harbor hatred and is willing to sympathize with Wanrong, Wanrong really deserves to die...

"Second Miss originally followed Miss Shangguan and Miss Fourth, but for some reason, Miss Shangguan and Miss Fourth pushed Second Miss away. Second Miss was angry and bored, so she asked the servant to inquire about the residence of the Elder Son. , I just wanted to stay outside the house and create a chance encounter. Who knows, after we went there, there was no woman guarding the garden in the yard, so the second lady became more courageous and insisted on going in. The servant girl died She didn't listen to the persuasion, so the servant girl had no choice but to follow in. Unexpectedly, as soon as the second lady entered, a drunk man also came in. Without saying a word, she carried the second lady into the back room, the servant girl I was startled, and was about to call for someone, but was suddenly knocked out by someone's palm... When I woke up, the servant was lying under the osmanthus tree."

"So that's it, then have you seen who that man is?" Wanqing frowned, she felt that this matter was not simple, as if someone had dug a hole and was waiting for Wanrong to jump into it.

Cuihuan's face turned red immediately, and she said in embarrassment: "My maidservant has seen the appearance of that man clearly, he looks about [-] years old, and he looks handsome, judging by his clothes, his status should not be low, but, at that age... really It's too big."

A well-dressed man in his thirties must have status, and how could such a man not have a wife? To be a concubine for someone ten years older than her... God, she can imagine how ugly the old man's face will be when he finds out.

The Eldest Master has always regarded himself as a scholarly disciple. In the past hundred years of the Gu family, there has never been a precedent for giving away a daughter as a concubine. Wanrong's move may even cost her life...

"I'm afraid I can't escape this time, my servant. There is a blind old lady in my servant's house. It is not a pity for this servant to die, but I can't let my old lady go. Miss San, I beg you, please help take care of this childless and childless servant in the future." Damn it." Cuihuan suddenly knelt down to Wanqing, bowed her head, her forehead became red and swollen in an instant.

Wanyan felt sad when she heard that, she helped Cuihuan up and said: "Get up, I'll go and ask my mother to intercede for you, at most it will be a matter of hitting dozens of boards, I won't die."

Cuihuan was overjoyed when she heard that, she turned her head and bowed to Wanyan again, Wanyan sniffled and said: "You should stop following Second Sister, I'll ask Daddy to ask you to come to Second Room. "

Wanqing saw Cuihuan let out a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, as expected, none of the women in the mansion was simple, and she was taken advantage of by Cuihuan just now, she clearly came to beg her, In fact, she is asking for Wanyan, she is just an unfavored concubine daughter, she has committed such a big thing, how can she help her in her own status and situation, Wanyan is a descendant, and the only daughter of the second wife, She is favored by the second master, as long as she is willing to help, Cuihuan will have a glimmer of hope of survival.

They were about to go back to the flower hall when they heard a burst of silver bell-like laughter coming from not far away. Immediately afterwards, they saw Sister Ying's chubby body falling from the osmanthus bushes like a little snowball. Rolled out: "Sister Yuan, you can't catch me, you can't catch me."

Wanqing raised her eyes and saw Zhao Shuyuan calling softly from behind: "Sister Ying, run slowly, don't fall."

Wanqing couldn't help being stunned, I really didn't see that Zhao Shuyuan was a child-loving, teenage and pampered lady, she had the patience to play with her sister Ying for nearly an hour.

Wanqing was at odds with her, and didn't want to say hello to her, so she and Wanyan entered the yard together, Zhao Shuyuan finally caught up with Yingjie, and hugged Yingjie in her arms, Yingjie was fluffy Arching her head in Sister Ying's arms, she giggled and said, "Sister Yuan is so fragrant, so fragrant."

Zhao Shuyuan seemed to be a little tired from being troubled by her, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, but then her eyes softened again, she hugged Ying'er and was about to go back to the flower hall, when Murong Lingyun yelled: "No, the matter is not I did it, why do you want me to be a scapegoat for my father."

Zhao Shuyuan's body trembled, her hands loosened, and Yingjie'er fell from her arms to the ground like a weight. Thanks to the cleverness of the girl beside her, Qiaohui snatched Yingjie'er back.

When he turned his head, he saw Murong Lingyun in a black robe was blown wildly by the wind of walking, swollen like he was full of anger that could not be vented, his forehead was bruised, and he was vigorously shaking off the man beside him who was comforting him with gentle words.

"Ling Yun, don't you know who Uncle is? Now the imperial envoy is sniffing around like a mad dog, eager to find fault with the egg... Don't lose the big because of the small!" He was very accommodating to Murong Lingyun, his handsome eyebrows were tightly frowned, his eyes were full of disapproval, when he raised his eyes, he touched Zhao Shuyuan's peeping eyes, those bright amber eyes were suddenly stained with frost, and the eyes were extremely sharp , the thin lips that are more beautiful than women's are pursed into a thin line.

(End of this chapter)