Rather be a concubine

Chapter 66
Seeing the light flashing in Cen Qinglan's phoenix eyes, the old lady's sarcasm grew stronger.Regardless of the fact that the old lady was from the He family with the surname, private affairs in the back house are not uncommon, and now there is not even a single master in the Bo mansion, so you can see one or two from this.

Unexpectedly, Cen Qinglan didn't know her life or death, and tried to fool around in front of the old lady.The old lady chuckled, gently put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at Cen Qinglan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Do you think it's useful to ask Zheng'er for mercy? It's just a little concubine. Could it be possible to make Zheng'er go against my old intentions?"

There was an indescribable chill in the old lady's words, which shocked Cen Qinglan. She couldn't hide the thought in her heart from the old lady at the moment. If so, how could she escape?

"Old lady, why don't you let me go? Why don't you let me go! Is it really because of that bitch Zhao Yueru? How can I be worse than that bitch?"

Cen Qinglan yelled unwillingly, just like vulgar women arguing in the market, endlessly noisy, the old lady is getting older, and she likes to be quiet, and she hates such unruly women the most, she just frowned, said coldly.

"How can you not be as good as Ah Zhao? In my opinion, you are not as good as Ah Zhao in any way! You are arrogant, vicious and vicious, and you don't know how to restrain yourself. You are just a small concubine, and you don't know how to grow up. I, Shouwu The courtyard is the limit where you can be presumptuous? To be a human being, you should be aware of current affairs."

After saying that, the old lady picked up the teacup again, took a sip of the Tieguanyin in it, and said to Madam He who was waiting beside her.

"Ahe, you should send Ah Cen to the Buddhist hall and send two rough envoys to watch over him, so that our Bo residence can be kept clean."

"Yes."

Nanny He replied respectfully, then pushed open the carved wooden door and summoned two rough envoys.Then he said coldly.

"The two of you can help Mrs. Lan go! Save yourself from disturbing the old lady's rest."

Seeing those two thick-backed rough envoys, Cen Qinglan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt that the sky was dark for a while, and she didn't want to go to such a ghostly place as a Buddhist hall!She doesn't want to go to such a ghostly place as the Buddhist hall!
"Go away! Go away, don't touch Mrs. Ben!"

Cen Qinglan stood up abruptly, struggled unceasingly, and scraped the skins of the two coarse envoys fiercely with her sharp fingertips, a trace of blood immediately appeared on them.Suffering from the pain, the two women didn't have any pity when they shot, they twisted Cen Qinglan's arm fiercely, and tore it for a long time before restraining Cen Qinglan.

After the previous struggle, Cen Qinglan's beautiful lotus face was left red and swollen, the corners of her lips were bloodshot, and the hollow carved lotus jade ring with black hair also fell to the ground, and it immediately fell apart, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing this situation, Mother He also showed a look of boredom on her old face, she immediately waved her hand and said.

"Aren't you pulling her down?"

Hearing Madam He's words, the two rough envoys didn't dare to neglect, so they quickly took Cen Qinglan away.It wasn't until Cen Qinglan left that the main hall of the Shouwu Courtyard returned to its usual tranquility.

The old lady looked at the broken and hollow carved hibiscus jade ring on the ground, showing a trace of pity on her face, she shook her head slightly, took off the eighteen golden nanmu seeds from her wrist, put them in her hands and rubbed them carefully.After a while, the old lady closed her eyes slightly and murmured.

"Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)