The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 211
Ever since he knew what Zhou Ma did, Mo Zhu hated her deeply, and was even more annoyed that he didn't have eyesight, so he didn't see anything wrong with Zhou Ma.

Just now Zhou Ma's hypocritical performance, if he didn't know Zhou Ma's temperament, Mo Zhu would have been deceived by her almost, and wanted to plead with Mu Qingyu for her.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhu hated Zhou's mother even more.

The master and servant were silent, listening to the movement outside.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside, walking further and further away.

"Go out and have a look." Mu Qingyu ordered.

Mo Zhu walked to the door, gently opened a crack in the door, and looked out through the crack.

There was no one in the yard, and Miao Xiang was coming in from the outside, and she closed the door of the yard.

Mo Zhu closed the door and went inside to answer.

"Miss, Mama Wang took Mama Zhou away."

Mu Qingyu hummed, and then ordered: "Take a few people, sort out Mother Zhou's things, and send them to grandma later."

"Yes."

Madam Wang led Madam Zhou to Mrs. Mu before entering the courtyard. Mama Wang glanced at Mama Zhou. Madam Zhou was in a state of distress. If Mrs. Mu looked at her, wouldn't it dirty her eyes?
Mama Wang took Mama Zhou to tidy up first, and changed her clothes, but the red marks on her forehead could not be concealed.

There was no other way, Mama Wang could only take Mama Zhou to Mrs. Mu.

Sure enough, Mrs. Mu was taken aback and asked in surprise, "How did you do this?"

Mother Zhou's gaze, since entering Madam Mu's room, has been on the little servant girl who bowed her head and said nothing beside Madam Mu.

The maid, who was still clever at first, stood awkwardly after Zhou's mother came in, and raised her head to take a quick look here from time to time.

Her face was actually two points similar to Zhou's mother.

Mother Zhou lowered her head and smiled helplessly. By this time, it was already too late to beg anyone.

She collected herself and replied, "It was the old servant who accidentally bumped into the door frame."

"Why are you so careless," Mrs. Mu scolded, "I'll ask them to bring some medicine to help you apply it later. It's inappropriate for you to enter the palace with this appearance."

"Yes, the old slave saved it." Mother Zhou said respectfully.

She could only pin her hopes on Mu Qingling, hoping that after going to the Western Regions for a few years, Mu Qingling would let her come back.

"Baimei, send Mom Zhou off."

"Yes." The little maid standing beside Mrs. Mu replied timidly.

Then he went out with Zhou Mama.

After the two went out, Mother Wang asked anxiously: "Madam, do you want this old servant to go out and watch?"

Mrs. Mu said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? I have the deed of prostitution for that girl Baimei. She can't escape my grasp even if she runs away to the sky."

"The old lady is wise."

Outside, Zhou Ma took Baimei out and walked to a secluded place.

Mother Zhou couldn't hold it anymore, she put her arms around Baimei and said distressedly: "My son, I'm afraid I will be separated from you, you have to take care of yourself."

"Mother, you have to take care of yourself." Baimei choked up.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, and it took a long time to stop crying.

Zhou's mother has a thousand words to explain, but she doesn't know where to start.

Baimei said: "Mother, you don't have to worry about me, as long as you serve the eldest lady well, the old lady will definitely not embarrass me."

"Yeah." Zhou Ma replied, Mrs. Mu used Baimei to hold her hostage, because she wanted her to serve Mu Qingling wholeheartedly.

"Don't worry, I've always belonged to Missy since the beginning. I've done a lot of things for Missy. Missy won't doubt my loyalty. You stay in the old lady's yard and wait for me to come back." Let's go." Mother Zhou reassured.

The mother and daughter glanced at each other. The misery and pain of parting made them want to cry again.

In the end, a maid who came over made the two of them put away their tears in time.

"Mother Zhou, the old lady sent me to take you to the medicine."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Mother Zhou turned her back and wiped away her tears, and followed the little maid.

Baimei watched Zhou Ma leave, then turned around and went back to Mrs. Mu's yard.

"I'm back." Mrs. Mu smiled knowingly when she saw Baimei.

Baimei saluted, stepped forward and knelt down courteously, and beat Mrs. Mu's legs.

"Old madam, this servant has already told the slave's mother, you must be loyal to the eldest lady, please rest assured." Baimei said flatteringly.

A smile appeared on Mrs. Mu's face, and she boasted, "Good girl, I won't treat you badly."

Baimei was overjoyed in her heart, and her hands were even more attentive.

Thinking of her future prosperity, she couldn't help being happy, and finally she was looking forward to this day.

As the evening approached, Mo Zhu personally packed Zhou Mama's things into a few small bundles and brought them over with someone.

Mother Zhou was heartbroken, knowing that no one in the mansion could help her anymore.

He had no choice but to make up his mind, and begged Mu Qingling to let her come back sooner after going there for a few years.

Not long before the wedding day, people in the capital gradually knew about Mu Qingling's going to marry.

In the Zhang family, except Mrs. Zhang who was sad, everyone else was very happy, and finally sent away such a hard-to-serve person like Mu Qingling.

The day before the wedding, Mrs. Mu sent someone to send the servants she had chosen to the palace, and the nuns in the palace would hold the eyes first and teach them the royal rules.

Although in just one day, there is not much to hand in, but there is nothing to do.

When it came to the day of marriage, Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhang went to the palace early.

Apart from these two, the two families did not bring any other female relatives.

When the two entered the palace, they met the empress first, then went straight to Mu Qingling.

Mu Qingling was placed in a side hall of the Queen's Empress's Palace, with lights and festoons adorned outside, beaming with joy.

How honorable it would be to be able to get married from the palace if it wasn't for going with relatives.

Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhang went in together with wry smiles.

Walking into the palace, I saw that Mu Qingling had already changed into a red wedding dress, and the veil on her face was taken off, revealing her fair face.

The maids are carefully putting on heavy makeup for Mu Qingling.

Seeing the people coming, Mu Qingling almost got up and rushed towards the two of them.

"Don't get up!" Mrs. Mu's heart tightened, and she walked over quickly.

She and Madam Zhang stood beside Mu Qingling.

Mu Qingling took the hands of the two of them respectively, and begged bitterly: "Grandmother, grandmother, I don't want to go with you, you go and beg your mother! Go with someone else!"

Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhang were full of helplessness. How could they change at this time?
Mrs. Zhang patted Mu Qingling's shoulder and comforted her, "Okay, okay, sit down first and let them put on your makeup. I'll talk about it later if I have anything to say."

Although it was a tactic to delay the attack, it gave Mu Qingling a glimmer of hope.

Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Zhang accompanied and coaxed, and finally let Mu Qingling put on her makeup and put on a red hijab.

The two of them had infinite words to explain in their hearts, but Mu Qingling kept arguing, and the two of them had no chance to say what was in their hearts.

After Mu Qingling is ready, the queen will send someone to let Mu Qingling pass quickly.

The two old ladies had no choice but to get up and accompany Mu Qingling to the empress's side.

(End of this chapter)