The prostitute is poisonous: married to the disabled fourth prince after rebirth

Chapter 103

The people around were simply envious of Sister Rong. Being able to be hugged by the most beautiful man in Kyoto, Lou Yiyang, was a blessing for several lifetimes.

The appearance of Lou Yiyang taking care of Sister Rong's son tenderly made many women cheer from the bottom of their hearts, willing to bear children for him.

But unfortunately they are still not favored by Lou Yiyang, it just adds to the regret.

Cui Yuexi could feel the gazes from the women around her. She didn't want to be too ostentatious, but because of the arrival of Lou Yiyang and Li Moqun, everyone's attention was instantly focused on her.

They simply let them go, here, Cui Yuexi chatted with Liu Ruwen and Liu Rufei, Liu Rulu and Brother Ye ran all over the yard, having a great time.

Lou Yiyang and Li Moqun circled around Sister Rong, and Li Moqun's protests could be heard from time to time.

This side is very lively, on the other side, the Cheng family
Cui Jinchao sent the finished clothes to Mrs. Cheng, and Mrs. Cheng couldn't help but love the delicate stitches and vivid embroidery on the neon clothes.

"Yes, this plate of grapes will reward you."

Mrs. Cheng's air of condescension made Cui Jinchao very impatient, what she wanted was more than a plate of grapes.

"Old lady, you said before..." Cui Jinchao reminded Mrs. Cheng, and before she finished speaking, Mrs. Cheng stared impatiently.

"Bitch, you really are a bitch. Could it be that you can't live without a man? My son is a man who wants to be a big deal. How can he stick to things like men and women? Go back and wait, I will persuade you his."

Mrs. Cheng's eyes were full of contempt, and embarrassment flashed across Cui Jinchao's face, she didn't expect Mrs. Cheng to be so contradictory.

She spent half a month carefully embroidering the clothes, but she didn't want Mrs. Cheng to deny her account after she got it, and scolded her instead.

Cui Jinchao was annoyed, but her status in the Cheng family was not as good as that of a maid, so she could only accept her fate and leave.

In the room, Mrs. Cheng ordered someone to help her put on her clothes, and when the servants picked up the clothes and helped Mrs. Cheng put them on, when the servant girl was kneeling on the ground and arranging the hem of the clothes, her fingers inadvertently drew a strand of embroidery thread.

Frightened eyes flashed in the servant girl's eyes, and when she was nervous and overwhelmed, she suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with the embroidery pattern.

After confirming that it was not her fault, the maid hurriedly stood up and handed the embroidery thread in her hand to Madam Cheng.

"Old lady, look."

Mrs. Cheng looked in the mirror, no matter what, Cui Jinchao's craftsmanship was really good, and she liked the patterns and meaning of the embroidery, so she lowered her eyes to the things in the servant girl's hands.

"What's the matter?"

Mrs. Cheng was surprised, and just about to scold the servant girl, she saw the old mother Wang beside her speak.

"Old lady, this dress is ruined."

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly took off her clothes, and saw that the embroidery on the back of the clothes looked fine on the outside, but it looked like they were all cut open with a knife inside.

She originally wanted to wear this dress to the banquet, so that everyone could see that their Cheng family hadn't fallen.

But he never expected that such a problem would appear, so he couldn't help but gritted his back molars and opened his mouth viciously.

"Bring me that dead bitch Cui Jinchao."

"Yes."

Nanny Wang left in a hurry, Cui Jinchao had already returned to the yard, took off his shoes and was just lying on the bed ready for a good sleep.

For the past half month, she only slept for two hours a day, for fear of delaying her time and making poor clothes.

Now that it's finally done, she can sleep well.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, she heard Wang Momo's angry shouting from the courtyard.

"Cui Jinchao, the old lady has something to do with you."

Nanny Wang went into the house as she spoke, and saw Cui Jinchao lying on the bed, she walked up quickly, lifted the quilt and looked at Cui Jinchao viciously.

"Get up for me quickly."

Cui Jinchao sat up in a daze, and before she could figure out what was going on, she was pulled away by Wang Momo's ear, and she didn't even bother to put on her shoes.

"Wang Momo, what happened, you are so angry?" Cui Jinchao asked tentatively, Wang Momo snorted coldly from her nose.

"Don't you know what you did yourself? You really wanted to make some troubles instead of living a good life."

Cui Jinchao became more and more confused, and hurried to the courtyard with Wang Momo.

As soon as she stepped over the threshold, Mrs. Cheng threw the teacup in her hand towards her.

Cui Jinchao hurriedly dodged, and the teacup fell hard at her feet, breaking into countless pieces.

"Cui Jinchao, Cui Jinchao, you are so brave. Do you think you are still a rich lady? I think you don't want your hands anymore. How dare you ruin your precious neon clothes."

Mrs. Cheng gritted her teeth angrily, and then she winked at Nanny Wang who was beside her, and Nanny Wang left immediately. When she came back, she was holding a wooden tray with a parchment on it.

Nanny Wang winked at the maid in the hall, and the maid pushed Cui Jinchao to the ground.

Cui Jinchao knew something was wrong, and begged with tears.

"Old lady, I really don't know what's going on. It's been three o'clock since I sewed my clothes last night. I didn't send them here because I was afraid of disturbing my wife's rest. I woke up early today and brought them to you. Somehow they came out." Such a thing.

Old madam, you entrusted me with such an important matter, I should do my best to do it well, how could I do something thankless? "

Mrs. Cheng sneered, she was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it, she naturally understood that Cui Jinchao's words made sense, but she couldn't catch the murderer, so she had to find an outlet for her anger.

"The dead duck's mouth is stubborn, let's do it."

Mrs. Cheng's eyes were fierce and she opened her mouth. Wang Momo immediately opened the parchment, took out the silver needles for acupuncture, and walked towards Cui Jinchao with a ferocious face.

Cui Jinchao looked at the silver needle gleaming with a cold light, and nervousness flashed in his eyes.

"No, it's really not me."

How did Cui Jinchao know that in the inner courtyard of the deep house, there were so many people who cared about their innocence, and things like Mrs. Cheng's, in order to vent their anger, shifted their faults to people who didn't like it a lot.

Nanny Wang walked up to Cui Jinchao and knelt down, grabbed her hand, pursed her lips tightly, and a vicious light shot out from the bottom of her eyes, viciously piercing through the gap between her nails.

Cui Jinchao screamed in pain, blood dripped from her fingers to the ground, she thought that small punishments and big punishments would pass, but she underestimated the viciousness of Mrs. Cheng.

Until all ten of her slender fingers were pierced by silver needles, she looked at the needles that kept shaking as her fingers trembled, and the pain was on her body, hair and skin, but there was a strong hatred accumulated in her heart.

All the treatment she suffered today will be returned to them ten times and a hundred times sooner or later.

She can't be passive anymore, she will not let everyone in the Cheng family go.

Cui Jinchao shivered and curled up on the ground in pain. Mrs. Cheng gave her a disgusted look when she saw that it was getting late.

"An eyesore, throw her out!"

(End of this chapter)