The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 284 Find the Difference
"How can she also be a concubine who has been on the royal family tree, and has a court order, no matter how simple her funeral is, there should also be some etiquette rules."

Although Feng Qi is not close to Princess Xian, she is a royal daughter-in-law after all. Now that she sees such an end, she is naturally resentful:
"Now that everything is said outside, I always feel that things are not as simple as King Xian requested."

Shen Furong frowned, there must be some amazing inside story, the sudden death is just an excuse.

She wanted to say something, but she looked at Feng Qi's bulging belly, and finally just smiled:
"You don't have to worry about it, everyone has their own destiny, she may have encountered something and suddenly lost her life.

Don't think so much, what you have to do now is to take good care of the fetus and give birth to a healthy child. The child is the most important thing, and the rest are secondary. "

"Okay, I don't think much about it."

"Well... I saw a plate of sour apricots on the table just now. I think you like to eat sour food? They say sour and spicy girls. It seems that you are pregnant with a boy!"

"Who says it's a boy, it has to be a daughter. I like daughters."

"Boys are good, girls are good, health is good."

"What my sister said is! Whether it's a girl or a boy, they are my flesh and blood, and I must cherish them.

If it is a boy, I will let the prince teach him to ride and shoot arrows, and let him be as gentle and elegant as his father; if it is a girl, I will teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting myself, and let her do whatever she likes..."

Seeing Feng Qi touching her belly, happily thinking about the future, Shen Furong smiled.

Asking Feng Qi to eat sour and spicy is also trying to find a topic to make Feng Qi happy.

She naturally knew that the sex of the baby was determined by the sex chromosomes, and it was just a folk saying about the sour child.

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After going back and forth in various halls and gardens for several large circles, Yuzheng had few clothes left to send.

She lowered her head, reached out and pulled up the scarf covering the tray and looked inside, which was a light blue dress.

Her eyes lit up at Luo Qi, and she felt a little itchy for a while.

The material of this dress looks soft, delicate and smooth, and it can actually reflect a faint silver glow in the sun.

In the hand, it is extremely soft and soft, as if it will flow away like water, just by the feel of it, you can tell that it is extraordinary.

She hasn't worn such expensive and good clothes for a long time since she was sent to the clothes washing bureau.

If only this dress could belong to her.

She lowered her eyes to look at the simple coarse cloth on her body, and this thought suddenly seemed like a flood dam, and in an instant, her whole body was engulfed by this sudden impulse.

She can't wait to wrap her clothes on her body now and run out of here, as far as possible.

But in an instant, the thought was blown away by the wind.

If it doesn't belong to her, what's the use of her insisting?

In exchange, it will only be humiliation to yourself.

She gritted her teeth and walked towards the owner of the clothes, Xie Liangdi's palace, holding the tray.

When Yuzheng arrived, Xie Liangdi was playing with her meteor hammer in the yard.

I saw the meteor hammer flashing sparks back and forth in her hand, waving like clouds and water, just like a dragon going out to sea, sharp and flexible.

When Yuzheng saw this, he was first surprised, then contemptuous in his heart, and secretly pouted.

The daughter of a general is the daughter of a general, so rude and unreserved, which man would like it?

She lowered her head to look at the Luo skirt in the tray again, her eyes showing deep unwillingness.

Without the noble temperament of everyone's ladies, it is naturally impossible to wear the dignified atmosphere of this dress, and this fine dress was wasted in vain.

She was secretly slandering when she heard a "Be careful!"

Before she could react, she looked up and saw the flying hammer hitting her.

At this moment, he couldn't dodge in time. Facing the meteor hammer attacking in front of him, Yu Zheng opened his mouth in horror.

At this time, Xie Liangdi's hand made a light move, and the meteor hammer that flew out quickly returned to her palm, and she grabbed it in her hand.

Seeing the meteor hammer fly back upside down, the frightened Yuzheng suddenly lost his legs and sat on the ground limply, trembling all over.

Xie Liangdi saw Yuzheng's frightened appearance, turned the meteor hammer in her hand, and snorted:

"Little girl, how dare you come to my yard to hang out with this courage?"

little girl...

In fact, in terms of age, Xie Liangdi is still a few years old as little Yuzheng, and in terms of qualifications, it is not as early as Yuzheng's entry into the government.

But at this time, regardless of height and momentum, Xie Liangdi completely crushed Yuzheng.

Yuzheng was so ridiculed and annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist, and she didn't even dare to say a word.

She was afraid that Xie Liangdi would be unhappy, so she turned around and gave her a first-rate hammer.

When Xie Liangdi giggled and walked away, she hurriedly got up and handed the clothes to the maid serving in the yard.

After leaving the courtyard, Yuzheng clutched her wrist with a sullen face, and the grievance in her heart swelled to the extreme. She couldn't help but turn her head and said bitterly at Xie Liangdi's palace:
"You wait, one day, my Yuzheng will take back everything that originally belonged to me, and trample all of you underfoot."

Come in good times, and come back in defeat.

Yuzheng returned to the Huanyi Bureau dejectedly, and found that the steward Huang Po was already waiting there.

Huang Po usually doesn't like to laugh, and Yuzheng was afraid of her.

At this moment, Huang Po pursed her thin lips and stared at her with a gloomy expression. Yuzheng became more and more uneasy. She couldn't hold the other party's thoughts for a while, so she could not help but take two steps back:
"I...I'm going to deliver clothes for Xiaolian, she's not feeling well..."

"Snapped!"

Before Yuzheng could finish her words, a vigorous slap slapped her face.

Her cheeks suddenly hurt, Yu Zheng reached out to touch her face subconsciously, her eyes were red, but she had to swallow her breath.

She did not dare to resist, for fear that resistance would lead to more vicious beatings.

Because she knew that in this place, even if she was beaten to death, the body would be thrown directly into the burial mound to feed the dogs, and no one would uphold justice for her.

Huang Po put one hand on her hips, and pointed to the half-washed clothes on the ground with the other, and cursed at Yuzheng:

"What are you still doing, don't hurry up to work, wash quickly, don't be lazy!"

Yuzheng gritted her teeth tightly, she didn't say a word, she immediately squatted in front of the laundry tub and started rubbing hard.

Huang Po did not intend to let her go.

She came over again with a large pile of clothes in her arms, and with a "click", she threw it in front of Yuzheng, and said negatively:

"I will wash all these clothes tonight, and I won't sleep if I can't finish washing them."

Yuzheng raised her eyes, and the clothes piled up like a hill had to be washed for at least three or four hours.

It was getting late now, and if she finished washing these clothes, she really wouldn't have much time to sleep.

And when she was about to go to bed, throwing such a large pile of clothes for her was obviously doing her harm on purpose.

The tips of Yuzheng's fingers, holding the clothes, turned white, and said:

"Where can I finish washing so many clothes by myself? Besides, it's going to get dark this day, and even if I can wash it, there's no place to dry it!

It's not too late to wash it tomorrow, why do you have to finish it tonight? "

"Are you bold? How dare you talk back to me!"

(End of this chapter)