The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 67
Butterfly Dance ([-])
Baiyin ran over quickly, stopped outside the carriage, took a breath, looked up at Tang Shanshan, and said in admiration: "Miss, Prince Qi sent you back, isn't Prince Qi's mansion very beautiful, like a palace?"

Baiyin looked enviously at Tang Shanshan who was half-headed from the car window. The little prince Qi was very kind to the lady. I heard that although the young prince Qi couldn't come here in person for something, he would send someone to send some strange things to the lady every now and then. .

It's like a colorful doll that won't fall down no matter how you pull it, it's very funny and cute; it's like "Clark" who sings an incomprehensible song every half an hour, like a piece of palm-sized stuff that I don't know what it's made of A crystal-like mirror, but it is ten thousand times clearer than the best and most exquisite mirror I have ever seen, and even the hairs on the face are clearly visible...

These are all rare items shipped from the far west, and even if you have money, you can't buy them. Ordinary people don't say they have seen them, they have never even heard of them.

Baiyin is very envious, not because of those expensive and exquisite things, but because Miss Envy is so spoiled by others.

Even, it's jealousy. Miss Jealousy not only has parents who love her, but also a noble little prince who pampers her wholeheartedly.

How can one person have so much?

If, she meant, if, if that tragedy hadn't happened in Wu Die Xuan, she would be able to do the same one day, a husband who loves her, a few lovely children, living a happy and peaceful life...

But now, she is just a maid, and all the good wishes are like a thick fog under the sun, disappearing in an instant...

How can you not complain, how can you not hate!

Seeing Baiyin's longing look, Tang Shanshan curled the corners of her mouth and said with some happiness: "Well, she is still very beautiful. When your mother recovers, I will show you. By the way, how is your mother?"

Speaking of her own mother, Baiyin's resentful heart warmed up, and a big smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, miss, mother is much better, and now she can get out of bed and move about. The doctor said, at most half a month later, mother It will be fine."

If it wasn't for my mother, I would have lost my life now, but my mother was overworked and sick. The doctor said that even though she looks better now, her body has already lost a lot of energy, so she can't work too hard anymore.

(End of this chapter)