Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber - C413

Qi Congyun was so worried that she knocked hard. She didn’t hear any response. She walked back and forth at the door, a little worried.

“Brother Su, I know you are angry with me, but drinking will hurt your health. If you want to drink, you can wait until our wedding day, and yun’er will drink enough with you.”

Yinhuan stood aside to see the master worried, and then advised, “yes, uncle, you open the door quickly. Miss has not cleaned up in the morning, so she came to see you. Don’t let Miss worry too much.”

But the room was dead and silent, the original sound of fragmentation disappeared, even the faint sound of breathing could not be heard, did the people inside have fallen asleep?

Silver ring and the master looked at each other, the latter made a silent action: “just, he doesn’t want to see me today, but he still wants to get married. I’m his wife one day, and he can be so heartless to me?”

Said not wronged, but that a pair of Yingying black pupil, but no sporadic bit sad, there is only a mixture of pain indifference.

What she said was to Yinhuan, but the content was to the people inside. No matter how he made trouble or how he resisted, it was still a word of marriage.

“But Wait for me, miss Yinhuan trots away. In a short time, peony brings a bowl of wine soup.

When he Ziyuan heard her report, he still didn’t move. When her footsteps went away, he opened the door.

On the floor at the door, a chrysanthemum is carved on the white porcelain bowl, which is full of sour medicine juice. It blows into the nose along the morning wind, and you can smell the sour smell without drinking it.

See his eyes clear, quick action, squatting down to get the bowl action is the same, how can there be a trace of intoxication? I don’t need this bowl of wake-up soup at all.

But when he stopped, he still drank up and put the white porcelain bowl back to its original position. With the action of closing the door, it was as natural as water.

Is he not drunk? So what? Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, he is drunk.

This is the soup. It should be prepared in the kitchen, right? What does that woman mean?

He Ziyuan swallowed a mouthful of vinegar, and then went into the room to drink two mouthfuls of wine, which stretched his eyebrows.

She clearly said that his marriage had nothing to do with her, so why let him eat so much vinegar? Does that mean she doesn’t want him to get married?

The majestic imperial city is like a giant dragon. It is located in the center of the capital. Red walls and black tiles are painted with landscape.

Next to the Red Pavilion, a curved pond, fish playing in the water.

A pair of jade hands playing with cakes, eyes drooping, but forgot to throw into the pond.

On one side, the lady saw that the girl was out of her mind and said with a smile, “look at you. It’s rare for you to come into the palace to accompany your mother, but it’s not in her heart. Let the concubine guess, which childe is in mind. ”

The lady, with a peach blossom face and thin shoulders, could not recline, but she was dressed in a green shirt. She was as delicate as a willow to support the wind.

She strolled to the edge of the pond, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, her eyebrows full of tenderness.

The girl blushed, pulled the lady aside and said, “my mother, you are weak. You’d better stay away from the pond to avoid getting wet.”

The lady couldn’t see her mind. She said with a smile, “don’t you want your mother to get wet, or do you want to change the topic? What your mother and concubine worry about most these years is your marriage. When you have someone in your heart, why don’t you tell her

“Concubine, you make fun of others again…” The girl was annoyed and embarrassed by the sight of teasing, and threw the cake into the water.

Mother and daughter are very happy to talk with each other. When they come to us from afar, we can see that she has two eyebrows, bright eyes and half spring teeth. Her elegant clothes make her dignified. She looks about thirty years old, but there is no wrinkle at the corner of her eyes.

The lady and the girl changed their faces, got up and knelt down and said, “the queen.”

It was the empress ye who was born as the mother of a country. She was graceful and noble. She exuded a strong and eye-catching power from her.

“It turned out to be the sister of the concubine. Princess Qingge is also here. Today, she’s coming to the palace to accompany your mother’s concubine?”

“Yes, Qingge hasn’t been here for a long time. I miss my mother very much.” Su Qingge lowered her eyes and was covered by her long eyelashes.

On the surface, empress Ye’s mother is in the Imperial Palace, but who doesn’t know that she is always good at jealousy?

The old emperor was lustful and affectionate. He married concubines one by one, but he only hated the queen.

If it wasn’t for the fact that she was the Ye family, and the Ye family was the largest family in the dynasty, she would have been out of her post for a long time.

So the old emperor Huaxin, she killed the concubines, or get rid of their fetuses, how many concubines in the palace can not be spared.

Fortunately, the concubine was indifferent and weak. Although she was liked by the old emperor, she always kept a low profile.

In addition, she gave birth to a princess, no threat to the queen, the queen in front of her or pleasant.

“It’s all right, but it’s wet by the pond. If Princess Qingge wants to accompany her, she’d better go back to the Yuhua palace.”

My sister said, “I’m going back with Qingge. Where is my sister going?”

“To see the emperor, of course.” The queen took a look at the direction of Yonghua hall with a trace of satisfaction on her face.It’s no use for a good concubine to be in favor again. This time, she saved the emperor.

Su Qingge was angry for her mother, but she wanted to refute it, and was resolved by the concubine Rourou: “then please ask your sister, and say hello to the emperor on behalf of your sister. Your sister is really unwell. I’m afraid she can’t visit you in person.”

This is exactly what the queen wants. She nodded with satisfaction and said, “I’ll say something nice for my sister. Let’s go back and have a rest.”

Finish saying the head also don’t return of leave, leave a face complicated Su Qing song.

Seeing what she was thinking, the concubine sighed, “Song Er is hating her mother, not fighting, not robbing, not complaining, not angry? You forget what your mother said to you when she was a child? The song of the mother’s concubine is the most beautiful woman in the world. It’s the eldest princess of the dynasty. What belongs to you is yours. You don’t have to fight for it. ”

Su Qingge shakes her head and regains her usual coldness: “I just can’t see her success. This assassination I’m afraid… ”

“Song The good imperial concubine cries out and interrupts Su Qingge’s next words. Her face is still weak, but her eyes are speechless.

Su Qingge is shocked to be speechless, and takes her back to Yuhua palace. This way, “it’s Ge’er who is speechless, but this time the queen is in power. I’m afraid it’s not good for her. Ge’er wants to ask her for a kiss.”

The concubine was overjoyed, but she couldn’t help laughing and glanced at her: “who just died and didn’t admit it? Now I think of asking for my mother’s concubine? ”

“Isn’t that because I’m afraid that if I drag on, my sweetheart will become a relative?” Su Qingge nervously pinches her sleeve, and her fingertips turn white.

The good imperial concubine thinks she is coy, ask a way gently, “still don’t say is who? If you don’t say it again, your mother’s wife won’t make the decision for you. “